“No, Daisy, no kisses, talk,” he protested. She bit his sexy lower lip and he groaned. Then she pressed her lips against his for a soft and gentle kiss. The man deserved love and care after all the beauty and bliss he had just provided to her.
Daisy felt his fingers spreading through the strands of her hair as he held her head, getting into the kiss. She scooched back a bit so that her bottom nestled his erection. He groaned into her mouth. There would be no more talking.
She began to move her hands, tracing them down the strong line of his neck, ever downward to the curls of chest hair.
Does anything feel better than this?
Daisy found his nipples and scraped her fingernails over them.
“Jesus,” he groaned.
Ah, he liked that.
She pushed up and back so that she was straddling his hips and not his stomach. At long last, she was looking at his beautiful erection.
Daisy used her thumb to stroke from the bottom of his shaft to just below the head, her eyes darting between what she was doing and Leo’s glittering expression. He hissed out a breath between gritted teeth.
She did it again.
And again.
Then she tried to enclose his length with one of her small hands, but it didn’t quite work, so she used both hands and squeezed.
“You’re killing me.”
He felt so good, so much strength encased in smooth velvet, and it was hers to play with. She was in heaven. Daisy watched with interest as Leo flung out his arm and grabbed his wallet from the nightstand and wrenched out a condom.
“But I’m not done playing,” she protested.
“Oh, there will be playing involved. Lots and lots of playing.”
He dropped the condom by the pillow then lifted up into a sitting position.
How did he do that so easily?
He pulled her into a hug, then rolled them over so that she was lying beneath him.
Until this moment, she hadn’t realized what a big man he was, and she liked it, she felt safe with him. He drew the backs of his fingers along her jaw, then bent in for a kiss. Another soul-defying, wonderous kiss, that took her into a whirlwind of sensation. He plundered her mouth, and she relished every sensation.
When he broke free, he looked down at her. “Are you absolutely sure about this?”
It took her a moment to figure out what he was asking. She turned her head slightly and caught sight of the condom in his hand. She grabbed the packet, put it to her mouth, and ripped it open.
“Now put this on.”
His laughter shot through her like a sugar rush. He knelt up and applied the latex and she licked her bottom lip in anticipation.
“Lady, you are amazing.”
He made her feel amazing. He made her feel wanted in a way that she never had been before. How was that even possible? Then as Leo started his slow invasion into her needy flesh she drew in an agonized breath. His eyes were staring at her face as he slowly eased his way not just into her body, but into her heart, into her soul.
As soon as those foolish thoughts entered her head she banished them, focusing instead on the feel of his cock and how good he was making her feel. She wrapped her arms around his chest, trying to seal their bodies closer together. She burrowed her face into his neck, needing to stop his penetrating gaze.
He held her, and continued to hold her, as his thrusts met her upwards undulations. She couldn’t get enough of him. When had her legs circled his waist? Was that her making those needy sounds?
She felt his hands stroking her hair and he brushed a kiss against her temple as he continued to press into her. Every stroke took her deeper into a vortex of rapture, every move drove her further into a place she’d never been before. She pulled back her head to look into his glittering brown eyes.
“There you are,” he smiled.
He actually saw her. Her heart stuttered. Leo laid a gentle kiss on her lips as he continued to push her higher into the throes of pleasure. It was more than she could possibly bear.
“I don’t know…”
“I’ve got you, Daisy. You’re safe.”
And with those words, she shattered into a paroxysm of pleasure, unlike anything she’d ever known before.
Somehow, even with the tidal wave of rapture, she could still hear and feel Leo’s release, which catapulted her into another torrent of ecstasy.
Slowly, ever so slowly, when she came back to herself, she found herself on her side, wrapped in a loving embrace, the sight and scent of Leo surrounding her, holding back the world, keeping her safe. She snuggled even closer.
“Go to sleep, Honey. I’ll be here.”
And she did.
As soon as he felt her lapse into a deep sleep, Leo got up and disposed of the condom. He came back to the bed and stroked Daisy’s beautiful brown hair. He pulled the sheet and duvet over her.
What in the hell had gotten her so upset?
He pulled on his pants and picked up the rest of his clothes and hers. He folded them up and put them on ottoman, then he went to sit down at Daisy’s computer. He knew that whatever had upset her had to have come from a phone call or a communication from her computer. He was tempted to snoop, but he couldn’t in good conscience. He needed her to tell
