“How about I show you instead?”
“Tinsley.” He rumbles my name, making my nipples tighten. A thrill of excitement courses through me. “Careful,” he warns. “You have no idea how many times I’ve thought about fucking you here. That way all these assholes who keep looking at you far too long for my liking know who makes you come every day. The only thing that’s stopping me is knowing that they’d get to see and hear you. I’m not sharing those sounds you make with anyone.”
My breath catches, seeing the jealousy in his eyes for me. “What if it’s not me coming?” I lick my lips. I’ve tried to do oral on Leo a few times, but he’s always pulling back and thrusting into me instead.
“No,” he says flatly. “We’re leaving.” I nod, ducking my head. He grabs my hand and starts to lead me out of the ballroom.
Am I that bad at blow jobs or something? That’s not very fair. I’ve only gotten to try for a few licks before he’s pulling me up and thrusting home.
“Should I let the driver know?” I ask as we enter the hallway. Leo picks up speed, and I’m almost running to keep up with him. “Leo?” He makes a grab for one of the doors, but it’s locked. He tries another, but it’s locked too.
He reaches into his pocket, pulling out some metal thing. I watch in amazement as he pops the lock and then pulls me into a conference room.
“That was hot,” I say, impressed. “Where did you—” My words are cut off when he presses me into the door, closing it behind us.
“Stop talking about sucking my cock.” He reaches under my dress, his fingers dipping into my panties. I fight not to moan. “Wet for me. Are you getting wet thinking about sucking me off?”
“What does it matter? You don’t want me to do it,” I huff. He levels me with a stare.
“Every man in that room tonight was thinking about you sucking their cock, Tinsley. I promise you that.” I open my mouth to respond, but only a gasp comes out as he rips my panties from my body.
Next he goes for his belt to free his cock from his slacks. “You’ll suck my cock later.”
“Why not now?”
He lifts me off my feet. “Put me in, Tinsley,” he orders, not answering my question. I reach down and guide him to my opening. The head of his cock slips in easily. I'm so damn wet and ready for him.
I always am when he manhandles me or shows even a smidgen of jealousy. It makes me feel so damn wanted by him, something I’ve wanted for so long. I relish in it every time I have it, scared that it might fade in time. I swear the more Leo has me the more he needs me. His intensity grows with each day that we spend together.
“Right there,” he breathes out before he thrusts all the way inside of me. I moan, my head dropping back. He buries his face in my neck as he lets my body adjust to his size. “You get that mouth on me and I’ll be coming in seconds.”
“Isn’t that the point?” I let my head fall forward.
“Not when I’m trying to get my baby inside of you.” My sex contracts around his cock hearing him speak like a freaking caveman. “This is where I come.” He pulls out and thrusts back in. Another moan starts to leave me, but it’s smothered by Leo’s hand. “Every drop into my wife's sweet little cunt,” he growls into my ear as he starts to fuck me against the door.
I not only cling to him but his words too. I want a baby so badly with him, but what about him? Is he doing this because he thinks he needs to or because he wants this? I should tell him to stop. That he doesn’t have to go this far. Edwards told me this morning that he thinks he’s found a way out of the whole will ordeal, but I ignored the email, wanting to forget it for now. I’m not ready to let go.
I selfishly keep my mouth shut. Not that I could speak if I wanted to with Leo’s hand muffling my sounds of pleasure. I move my hips with him, wanting him to come inside of me.
When I start to come, he goes off with me, his warm release spilling deep inside of me. I close my eyes and savor the sensation. It could be the last time I ever feel it.
CHAPTER 21
LEO
I wake up to the crisp feel of cotton against my legs and the sweet scent of my woman tickling my nose. Tinsley’s ass is snugged up against my groin, and my palm is full of a juicy tit. Life is good. I could get used to this.