The Lion and the Lamb - Page 20

“Leo…” He pinched her nipple again, and she screamed out his name as her orgasm slammed into her. “Oh. God. Leo.” He continued to move in and out of her as pleasure consumed every cell in her body. Right when her body started to calm and the pleasure waned, he flipped her on her back. Tatum was weightless, and her legs fell open, the strength to hold them up no longer inside her.

She couldn’t keep her eyes open, but she forced herself to stare at the intimidating and feral man above her. He loomed over her, his wide, hard chest covered in beads of sweat, and his blond hair a chaotic mess around his face. It made him look wild and untamed, and she knew she had to watch him fuck her.

The blue of his eyes was savage in the dim lighting of the room. They shone with vicious desire and ferocious lust. He directed all of that toward her, and it left her winded in the aftermath of her ecstasy.

His hands landed on her ankles, and his hands smoothed up her calves. The rough pads of his fingers clamped down on her knees a millisecond before he slid them down her inner thighs. He framed her pussy with his hand.

His thumbs brushed the opening of her body, and the tips of his fingers touched the top of her mound. Gaze riveted to her cunt, she felt moisture seep out of her. Maybe she should have felt self-conscious over the fact that she was obscenely on display, but how could she when the look Leo gave her had her feeling like she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen?

He moved his hips closer, so close she felt the hot, slick tip of him rub along her folds. In one swift move, he buried himself inside her again. This time he didn’t allow her body to adjust to his massive size. He plowed in and out of her, his eyes trained on where their bodies met.

God, had she ever experienced anything as carnal as this moment?10Her pussy was pink and plump, juicy and ready for him. When Leo had taken her from behind, the urge to sink his teeth into the soft flesh of her shoulder had been overwhelming. His body was primed for her, and adrenalin and testosterone coursed through his veins. When he saw Slade walk into the club, everything inside him went on high alert.

It wasn’t because the shifter was his enemy and walked into his business, but because the fucker had been steps away from his mate. But then Slade had put his hands on Tatum, and the lion inside Leo clawed to be free.

He wanted nothing more than to shift and tear Slade’s limbs from his body and feast on his blood. The motherfucker had touched her. The only reason he found the strength not to reveal his true identity was the fear of Tatum running. She might keep declining his offers to take her out, but he felt a shift in her every time their eyes locked.

He pushed his thoughts away and focused on his mate. Her body was made to be worshipped, and he tried to do just that. More than once, he dragged his teeth over the back of her neck, down her spine, and across the spongy mountains of her lush ass. All he wanted to do was break the skin just enough that his scent would be ingrained in her, that she would never be able to wash him off of her body or from her pussy.

The need to make her his overpowered every part of his being. It was like he had to prove to himself that she was here, unhurt, and wanted only him. The desire that came from Slade as he looked at Tatum had Leo’s claws unsheathing in fury. The fucker wanted her, but that would never happen, not when he would fight for her with his last breath.

Now, she was laid out before him, legs splayed wide open, his cock buried deep inside her sweet pussy. He couldn’t have torn his eyes from the sight of his dick moving in and out of her if his life depended on it. The sight of her wetness glistening off his shaft, her pussy lips, and her inner thighs, tested all his strength.

He pulled out until just the end of his dick lodged at the entrance of her cunt. The skin stretched wide around his girth. Leo slammed back into her. Tatum’s back arched, and her lovely tits thrust upward. The nipples were a dusky rose color that had gotten redder from his mouth.

“That’s it, baby.” He dug his hands into her thighs harder and continued to watch his cock fuck in and out of her cunt. “Take all of me, Tatum.” Lifting his eyes to her face, he watched with male satisfaction as ecstasy washed across his mate.

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