Leo ( Underworld Mafia Romance 2)

I plant my lips on Leo’s as I unbutton his shirt. My hands slip beneath cotton and slide over smooth expanses of hard muscle. My palms tingle.

When my fingers brush against the ridges of his abdomen, they quiver. Leo sucks in a breath and a sound rumbles in his throat. I grin against his lips.

I take his lower lip between mine and tug on it playfully. Then I slip my hand between his legs. The bulge there hardens.

I guess I really am in control now.

I almost proceed but remember my goal. I glance at the laptop and get off Leo.

“Where are you going?” he asks, concern in his voice.

“Relax,” I tell him. “I’m not going to get handcuffs or anything. I’m just going to take the rest of my clothes off. Just bear with me a few moments, okay? And don’t you dare take off that blindfold or this is over.”

He scowls.

How impatient. Still, he has no choice but to wait right now. I know he wants me even more than I want him.

I take advantage of the opportunity and kneel in front of the laptop. I quickly pull up his password, committing it to memory along with his username as I take off my bra. Just to be sure, I grab the pen and paper from the kitchen counter and scribble it down.

“Need help?” Leo asks.

“Shh.” I hide the piece of paper and the flash drive under the cushion of the armchair. “You know what they say. Patience is a virtue.”

I put the pen and paper back in their place and close the browser on the laptop, working fast in case his patience runs out. Then I move the laptop back where it originally was.

Mission accomplished.

“You’re trying to look for a rope to tie me with, aren’t you?” Leo asks. “So I don’t leave.”

“Nah.” I take off my pants. “Not my style. But maybe I’ll keep it in mind for next time.”

He frowns. “You’re just teasing me.”

“You mean like you’ve been teasing me all this time?” I take my underwear off next. “Actually, I haven’t started yet.”

I climb on top of him and let my nipples graze against his bare chest. Leo draws a sharp breath. My own catches as my breasts flood with warmth.

I press my lips against his skin next, planting kisses over his torso. Then I remove his belt. I take off his pants and drape them over a chair. Then I pull down the garter of his boxers to set his cock free.

I can tell it’s not completely hard yet, but it’s already close to six inches long and maybe as thick as that tube of facial cream I use. This is the first time I’m seeing it up close – I barely caught a glimpse of it last time – so I stare at it, admiring the size, the pretty pink color of the skin, the veins that look like lace wrapped around the shaft, the mushroom head…

“Well?” Leo asks as he folds his arms behind his head. “I can feel you staring.”

“Can you?”

“If you don’t want to do anything, I…”

The rest of the statement vanishes as I flick the tip of my tongue against the head of his cock. I wrap my fingers around the base and lick the underside of the shaft. It swells in my hand.

When I take his cock inside my mouth, his fingers grab my hair. A hiss escapes his lips.

I fit as much of him as I can, trying not to gag when the head of his cock hits the back of my throat. Then I move my head up and down as I cradle his sac. The fingers in my hair tremble like his thighs on either side of me.

I close my eyes and move my head faster. My lips burn. Heat builds inside my cheeks. I start to get dizzy. I keep going.

It’s not just enough for me to be in control. I want Leo to lose control, to go wild.

Suddenly, he pushes my head away. I realize he’s taken his blindfold off. His eyes burn with lust as they devour mine.

Ah. I think I just got my wish.

Leo sits up and pulls me onto his lap. His mouth captures mine as he traps one of my nipples between his fingers. His other hand slips between my legs and finds my nub.

I throw my head back against his shoulder as my back arches. My knees tremble beside his.

He continues to tease that swollen bud of flesh that sends ripple after ripple of heat through my veins. His other hand moves lower. Two fingers slide into my heat. They begin to move and my moans spill out into the air. My toes curl and my fingers dig into his thighs.

I’m at the mercy of his fingers and of his mouth sucking my neck. The power has really shifted now.