Leo smiled at her, and the warm pleasure in his dark eyes nearly melted through her. ‘Please what?’
‘Anything,’ she said between gasps. His finger found her clit again, and she cried out, the sheer agony of that erotic taunt exploding through her. ‘Just … more! Please, Leo!’
Something burst into flame behind his gaze when she cried out his name, and he growled in pleasure as his finger journeyed back to her pussy, but this time he bent over her, and when his finger slid inside, it was accompanied by a second finger, spreading her gently open. A moment later, the pleasure of being filled was compounded by an explosion of sensation when his mouth closed over her clit.
Sage was pretty sure she’d screamed, but she hardly knew what was happening any more. There was no table, no puppy, no questionable decision to spread herself out for a stranger. There was only intense pleasure and his tongue flicking sweetly over her clit. There were his fingers buried inside her, stroking at a sweet spot just inside. There was his moan, washing over her and making everything that much more delicious.
He released her clit long enough to lick all the way from where his fingers were buried inside her back up again, and then that momentary respite was torn away as he redoubled his erotic assault. She was pretty sure she felt a third finger slide into her pussy, but she couldn’t concentrate on anything except the fire he was stoking with each suck and lick and flick of his clever tongue.
Her entire body started to tremble, and Sage panted, a little squeaky gasp riding on each exhale. His moans of pleasure grew louder and his pace increased just a fraction, and Sage surrendered to the sensation, letting pure pleasure slam into her. She was burning, or maybe drowning, or was it suffocating? Whatever it was, she was sure no one could survive such a force of nature. It was a hurricane. An avalanche. And all she could do was go limp and let herself be carried away.
At some point she realised that he’d stopped, and that maybe he’d been stopped quite a while … Her legs were draped over the edge of the table and her arms were splayed straight out to the sides, each one overreaching the table at the wrist. ‘You killed me,’ she rasped, and the soreness of her throat told her she must have been, ah, vocal.
He confirmed it with a chuckle and a teasing comment, ‘My neighbours probably think so.’
‘Oh, God,’ she said, but it was mostly reflex. She was too sated to care what any neighbours thought.
He reached out a hand to her, so she grabbed it and let him haul her upright, but when she stood, he started gathering up her clothes. It was almost enough to make a girl feel unwanted.
She tossed them onto the table when he handed them to her and stepped forward, letting her body press against his as she raised her face to his. He kissed her, his arms going around her and pulling her close enough that the evidence of his own unsated desire was undeniable. But when they broke apart, he stepped back and started to turn away.
‘What about you?’ she asked, gesturing at his straining cock.
‘That wouldn’t be right. I’ll sell you the puppy, of course. You don’t have to do anything else. I’ve taken advantage of you already.’
Sage was loose-limbed and flushed with pleasure, and … damn, while this had started as a way to force him to the bargaining table, it had become something even more satisfying. She turned to the table, fished around until she was able to pull her chequebook out of her jeans pocket, and snatched a pen off the counter. Then she wrote out the cheque for the full amount of the puppy adoption, tore it off, and handed it to the bemused man.
‘Would you say that concludes our business?’ she asked sweetly.
‘Um. Yes?’ He was just going to have to get used to her tendency to shift direction in an instant.
‘Good. Then I want to make a new deal.’
He licked his lips, looking torn between laughter and panic. ‘For?’
‘Visitation rights.’ He looked baffled, and she chuckled, stepping close. ‘I don’t live all that far away,’ she said. ‘I’m sure we can work something out so that you can still breed Maggie when the time comes.’ Ah
, understanding had begun to dawn. ‘And I’m sure she’ll want to visit her family.’ He grinned and bent to kiss her neck, and a low moan escaped her raw throat. ‘Often,’ she added. ‘But you’d better put on a good show to convince me.’
‘Oh?’ He was onto her now, and he ground against her, grinning. ‘What kind of show were you thinking of?’
She was already breathing heavily again, and her nipples were almost painfully hard. She stood on tiptoe so that she could stare him straight in the eyes. ‘I think I’m going to require something better than fingers.’
‘Fuck.’ He reached for her ass and lifted her against him, and Sage obligingly wrapped her legs around his waist, making herself an easier burden. They kissed as he walked out of the kitchen, and she lost herself in the floating sensation of being carried through the strange house. She was therefore more than startled when she found herself falling backwards. She squeaked as she landed on a soft mattress in a darkened bedroom, but she was all smiles as she realised what that meant.
Leo shucked his clothes off so fast that she could almost believe he’d been naked all the time. Except that she would have remembered seeing that cock before. It was thick and hard, jutting magnificently away from his hips, and she ran her hands down her body in anticipation as she watched him move. He grabbed a condom from the little drawer beside the bed, but, instead of moving immediately to put it on, he lowered his body over hers, finding her mouth and kissing her with consuming passion.
His cock was so hard against her thigh that it demanded her attention, calling her mind away from the bliss of the kiss to imagine how it would feel to have that thick, hot cock rammed deep inside her. She squirmed against him, whimpering despite herself, and Leo pulled back with a laugh.
‘Impatient?’ He was grinning down at her, and she narrowed her eyes, refusing to beg. Again. ‘Is this what you want?’ He shifted until his cock was rubbing against the inside of her thigh, then higher, teasingly close. Then he climbed up until he was kneeling over her instead of lying atop her, took his cock in his hand and stroked it slowly. ‘Maybe you just want to watch me …?’ He stroked and squeezed, his eyes fluttering closed as he enjoyed his one-man show, and Sage let out a yowl of frustrated horniness.
Fuck decorum. ‘I want you. Put that condom on, Leo, I’m begging you.’
He was laughing again and she really did think she was going to bite him, except that he was moving, plucking the packet up from where he’d dropped it on the bedspread and tearing it open … He was gloved in nearly no time, though it felt like for ever. Then he moved, pressing back down on top of her, and Sage felt anticipation sizzle through her. His hands were all over her body, gentle and knowing as he searched out all of her sensitive places and taught them to sing.
She was panting now, breathless and desperate. ‘Please!’ And before she’d even finished the word, he was there, giving her exactly what she’d been begging for. The tip of his cock probed only momentarily at the slick, welcoming juncture of her thighs. Then he slid home, trusting in the preparation he’d given her to smooth the way.
It was enough and more than enough. Her body spread open at his thrust, and she felt herself fit around him like a sheath on a blade, stretched so completely that she was sure she couldn’t have taken a single hair’s width more. His cock pulsed inside her, proving her wrong, and she moaned and clenched around him, her nails on his back begging him wordlessly to move.