“Oh!” Shestarted, her torso rearing up. Leo guided her back down. She hadn’tused the safe word. And until she did, he wouldn’t hold back.He lifted his hand once more and let it fall, harder this time.
Leo’s breathingquickened as she wiggled and moaned, her round flesh quivering underhis palm. “Green!” she squealed. “Green…green…green…”
Her response fueled hisdesire and he gave her what she demanded, spanking her again andagain, each time harder and harder.
“How does it feel?”Leo asked. His voice sounded gruff and disembodied. He felt like aman possessed. If he wasn’t careful, he’d blow soon. Andhe didn’t want that. If he was going to come, he wanted to doit with his cock buried in her mouth or pussy, not still nestled inthe safety of his jeans.
“I definitely—Ah!” she sucked in a breath when his hand landed across herbackside again. “I really like spanking.”
Leo growled. He’dnever been this sexually frustrated in his life. Not even in juniorhigh when Keisha Johnson-Miller used to flash him on the playground.And the feel of Roxanne’s wiggling butt cheeks only intensifiedhis longing. Damn! He wanted to witness his handiwork. If she werehis lover, he could yank up her skirt, yank down her panties andplunge his fingers into her core. Just imagining a blush tattooingher brown skin had pre-cum leaking from his cock.
Leo squeezed his eyes shut.His leg muscles tightened and breathing seemed impossible. She wasjust too warm and luscious. And totally oblivious to the havoc shewas causing. She moved over him, rocking her hips over his crotch—
Leo’s hand stilled inmidair.
She was dry humping him.
He wanted her to come, butnot like this. “Roxanne, stop.”
“Stop what?” shepanted, her hips gaining momentum.
“If you don’tstop dry humping me, we’re going to end up fucking. Ourfriendship be damned.”
When her hips suddenlystilled, he bit back a groan. He’d half hoped she woulddisobey.
“Sorry,” shewhispered, finally sitting up and sucking all the heat from Leo’sgroin. “I guess that wasn’t very friend-like of me.”She laughed nervously and Leo couldn’t help the smile that cameto his lips.
“No it wasn’t,but of course you know I don’t mind.”
“I’msure,” she murmured as her gaze darted away. “I, ah,better see you out…long day at the boutique tomorrow.”
Leo’s balls shrank inhis boxer shorts but he understood. This was all too new to her.Hell, it was a shock to his system as well. Just this afternoon, he’ddivulged a secret he’d been holding close to his heart foralmost ten years.
As they stood, he reached inhis back pocket for his wallet. Better that than tossing her over hisshoulder and carrying her upstairs to her bedroom. Taking his time,he pulled it out then fished inside for a business card.
“Can I borrow a pen?”
“Sure.” Roxannelooked around the room as if seeing it for the first time. Leo smiledto himself. She looked like she had no clue which way was up or down.After some disorientation, she handed him a pencil she’dlocated in the sofa table behind the couch. Leo scribbled onto theback of his card. “Your profile’s almost done. This isyour username and password. You should have no problem completing therest of the questions.”
Leo handed her the card andnoticed she took pains to avoid his touch. It didn’t botherhim. The damage was already done. She wore his handprint on her ass.
“I might not be a fanof your decision, but I’ll help you weed out all the weirdoesand undesirables if you want.” While she stared down at thevanilla-colored business card, Leo wondered what she was thinking. Somuch so, he wanted to kiss it out of her.
She finally looked up,meeting his gaze with a dreamy expression. “I’ve alwaysappreciated you being my moral compass,” she murmured. “So,that would be nice.”
Nice? Far from it, Leomused.
He was going to use hercuriosity to drive her right into his bed.
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