Filed To Story: Spit or Swallow: Kiss Of The Basilisk
“Again.”
She placed her hand over his, angling her hips so his fingers went all the way inside her. “It’s all for you, Leo. Just for you.”
Tem took control, sliding herself up and down. Leo watched her, enraptured, as if he had never seen anything like her before. His other hand wandered, touching her hips and her waist and her breasts. She let him do this, conforming her body to his touch, showing him how well they could move together.
At some point, Leo removed his fingers, and Tem watched as he raised them to his lips, licking her wetness from them slowly.
“So fucking sweet,” he murmured.
Hot, possessive pride swept through Tem. “Just for you,” she said again.
She dipped her own hand between her legs, and when she removed it, Leo licked it too, sliding his tongue into the groove between her fingers, closing his eyes as he did it. He looked radiantly happy, like he was savoring his last meal on earth.
As soon as he was done, he kissed her.
She tasted herself on his lips, just as she had so many times on Caspen’s. Only this time, she also tasted the traces of honey that accompanied Leo’s kiss, and the taste made her so ravenous that she filled her hand with his cock. He was harder than stone, straining against the confines of his trousers. But Tem didn’t release him. Instead, she turned around, situating herself so her ass was in his lap, her knees on either side of him.
Leo gave a sharp intake of breath at the change in position. A moment later, he twisted his hand around the ends of her hair, yanking her head back so her spine was arched against his chest. His other hand slid up her waist to her breasts, squeezing one and then the other, running the hard peaks of her nipples through his fingers until she was whimpering beneath his touch.
Tem arched her back even more, pressing her breasts into his palm.
“So needy,” he whispered. “What are we going to do with you?”
Tem plunged her hand between her legs to grab his cock.
Leo grunted at the contact, his fist tightening in her hair. “So fucking needy.”
His hand left her breasts, and Tem gasped at the sudden absence. Then his palm hit her ass with a hard smack, and she moaned as he bucked his hips below her. He spanked her again. And again.
She was so wet, it was soaking into his trousers.
“You’re going to turn around,” he said, his lips on her ear. “And you’re going to come.”
Tem couldn’t obey quickly enough.
By the time she turned around, Leo had spread his entire hand open beneath her, and she lowered herself onto his palm without a moment’s hesitation. Tem rubbed herself back and forth with quick, contained movements, going steadily faster until her wetness was dripping down his wrist. Her skin felt as if it were on fire-like one single touch might ignite her into a blaze.
“That’s it, Tem,” Leo said, his eyes locked on hers. “Show me.”
Her breath came in short, desperate gasps.
“Show me how pretty you are when you come.”
Tem wanted nothing more.
She wanted Leo to see what he did to her-the effect he had even when she was pretending she didn’t want him, that some part of her belonged to him, even if that part wasn’t hers to give away.
At the last second, Leo slipped his fingers inside her, touching her right where she needed it, forcing her body to collect what it was owed.
She drove herself against him as she came, thrusting her hips with shameless urgency, drinking in every last second of pleasure he had to offer her. Tem knew he liked to see her like this-open and exposed, helplessly reliant on him for her climax. It confirmed what both of them knew but only one of them denied: she needed him.
Afterward, they kissed slowly, Tem still naked, Leo still clothed. Tem made no move to undress him. She’d done exactly what she wanted to do tonight, and she didn’t intend on doing anything else.
“What will it take to get you on my cock?” Leo whispered. He was still touching her, playing lazily with her clitoris, his hand covered in her wetness.
Tem smiled. “Your undying devotion.”
“You already have it.”
She laughed. “There are two other girls you can fuck, Leo.”
“I only fuck them because I can’t fuck you.”
Tem took his hands and placed them on her breasts. He thumbed her nipples as she said, “Then maybe you should eliminate them.”
He raised an eyebrow. “Is that what it would take?”
She shrugged as if this was of no concern to her. “Maybe.”
Leo arched his head back in exasperation. His hands remained on her breasts. “Tease,” he said simply.
“Masochist,” she said back.
He pinched both her nipples. Tem bit her lip.
She held his gaze as he caressed her breasts, brushing his long, slender fingers first up her cleavage then down it, continuing until his palms were on her hips. He seemed content to simply touch her, spreading his hands wide so he could feel as much of her skin as possible. Tem watched as he dipped his fingers once more into her center. But instead of pushing into her, he raised his hand and spread her wetness onto her already hard nipple, massaging it into her skin until she was aching with need. He leaned forward and opened his mouth.
“Leo,” Tem moaned when his tongue met her breast.
Her fingers threaded into his hair as he sucked her nipple between his teeth. Then he flicked her clitoris, and she cried out. Everything in Tem wanted to pull him closer; everything in her wanted more. But she would not be getting more tonight.
“Leo.” She pulled away. “I have to go.”
His grip on her only tightened. “Where?”
“To sleep.”
“No.”
“Yes.” Tem smiled.
He kissed her. His hands started to wander again.
Tem swatted them away. “Behave, Leo.”
Leo let out a groan of displeasure. He touched her for as long as he could, up until the very last second, when Tem finally raised herself off his lap. Even then, he still touched her, stroking her exposed center as she bent over to retrieve her dress. When she stood, he leaned back to look up at her. She looked down at him, sprawled in the armchair, his hair disheveled, his eyes gleaming. He looked luminous.
“I want you to stay,” he whispered.
Tem leaned over him, pressing a soft kiss to his throat. “I know you do.”
“Please, Tem.” He reached for her, but she straightened.
She shook her head. “You have to earn overnight privileges, Leo.”
“Is that so?”
“Yes.”
“Then I suppose I’d better endeavor to do so.”
New Book: Returned To Make Them Pay
On her wedding anniversary, Alicia is drugged and stumbles into the wrong room—straight into the arms of the powerful Caden Ward, a man rumored never to touch women. Their night of passion shocks even him, especially when he discovers she’s still a virgin after two years of marriage to Joshua Yates.