Page 56 of One Way Out
I amsohere for him going all bossy alpha.
Who knew there were Daddy vibes hiding under his normally gentle demeanor?
The fingers of my left hand brush his happy trail as my right digs into his lower back. His eyes are hooded and dark with a look I never thought I would see on his face. This time, we don’t have Omen to egg us on, and I kinda wish Leo would just snap, pick me up, and slam inside me.
“I’m sturdier than I look,” I assure, gently testing the waters for how this might go.
Leo doesn’t disappoint.
He grips my shoulder and hip, spinning me around and shoving my front into the cool tiles. Pulling my hair over my shoulder, he gets close to my ear. “Ass back for me, pretty girl.”
My body complies without me even thinking through the instruction, and I end up grinding against Leo’s hard shaft.
I spread out my hands to give myself a little more leverage, and my tits bump against the tile with every ragged inhale of breath that I suck in.
Anticipation sizzles on my skin as I wait to find out what comes next.
Leo grazes his hand over the outside of my hip and down to my lower ass cheek. “It really didn’t have to be this way.” Athwackfills the air as he lands a stinging slap, followed quickly by another. His other hand loops around my front, and his fingers dip lower until they brush my sex. “You could have just told me how much you’d like to have your knees dangling over my shoulders, but you had to go and say something ridiculous.” His middle finger bumps my clit while his others tease my lower lips. It’s the perfect distraction as he peppers several more smacks on my slick backside.
The water amps up the sting, and my nipples tighten.
“Leo,” I groan, my face falling to rest against the tile.
“No more bullshit about your weight,” he growls, landing another aching slap.
“Okay, I’m sorry.” My clit pulses as he circles it, and I shove my hips back, desperate for more.
His sticky tip bounces against my butt cheek as he moves to tease my opening. “Already slick and dripping. Huh, sweet girl?”
“Yes.” I wiggle my hips, shimmying from side to side. “But I need more.”
Leo wraps around my back even more fully, and I tilt my face toward his. “Your heat is coming. It’ll be here any time.”
“Yeah,” I agree, wishing he’d kiss me.
Maybe he sees the yearning on my face because he stretches forward, capturing my lips.
His finger circles from my opening back to my clit, and the pressure makes me rock on my knees. He’s teasing—giving just a little but stealing it away before I get too close to the edge.
Leo’s cedar and pine scent gets thicker in the air, and it succeeds in ramping up my need for him. My slick ass grinds against his shaft, and I daydream about how incredible he’ll feel locked inside me all over again.
He pulls free of the kiss, trailing his facial hair over my cheek. Once he’s close to my ear, his warm breath fans over my skin, and he growls. “I’m going to need you to come all over my hand.” He chooses that exact moment to plunge two fingers into my dripping core.
An obscene moan slips from my lips, rattling around the aged bathroom. It’s so loud that my face heats.
Leo lets out a wicked growl in response that makes my core spasm and my nipples tighten. “My cock aches. All I can smell is your needy little pussy.”
Now that his fingers are inside me, he brushes my swollen nub with his palm. It’s incredible, but I’m equally obsessed with the way he feels wrapped around my back. Each and every one of his strong muscles seems to flex as he stretches his thick digits, working them in and out of my core.
“You know what I asked for,” Leo murmurs, studying my face. “Let me watch you fall apart.”
My eyes fall shut, and I focus on the pleasure building in my lower stomach. Another stinging smack lands on the outside of my ass cheek. It sizzles—some combination of pleasure and pain—but it’s how full I feel wrapped around Leo’s fingers that sends me over the edge.
“You’re so fucking beautiful, Saylor,” he growls, but I can’t see him. My fingers slide around the tile as my inner walls lock down. “That’s it, sweet girl. Gush for me.”
Euphoria rips through my system, and my legs shake, even as I bounce on my knees to ride out my orgasm.
“I love that you’re tall enough that I know I can do this,” Leo growls, pecking a kiss on my cheek. He pulls his hand free of my still-convulsing core and replaces it with his cock. I’m sure he must be squatting at least a little, but he’s right. Our height difference is much less noticeable than mine and Valor’s.
