Page 43 of His to Break

“What did you talk about?” Leo asks.

He’s clearly got the upper hand in this little game of ours, so I decide not to resist any longer.

“We talked about you, me, our marriage.”

Leo grabs my upper arm and swings me around to face him. I stumble when he lets go, but quickly right myself.

“You discussed our marriage with him?” he snarls.

“Yes.” I slap Leo’s chest. “I told him you were good to me, asshole.”

“Oh, I’ll be good to you, principessa.” His gaze burns straight to my core. “If you’re good to me first.”

He unzips his pants and pulls them down. Then he retakes his seat, spreading his legs wide to give me room between them.

“Nobody could accuse you of being subtle,” I tell him as I step closer.

Leo’s lips twitch in amusement. He likes my sassiness, though he probably wishes he had a wife who’s easier to control. “Just get on your knees.”

“Oh, I don’t think so.”

Stepping back, I kick off my sneakers, a task that can’t be achieved elegantly. Then I strip off my jeans and panties. My movements are hurried. When it comes to removing my shirt, I slow things down. I unfasten it, one button at a time, wiggling my hips in an awkward dance.

“Think I’m ready for a job at Aphrodite’s?” I ask, shaking my boobs at Leo.

He barks out a laugh. “You really are something, Mrs. Volante.”

“Hmm, I like it when you call me that.”

I throw my shirt to the floor and strip off my bra. If my nipples weren’t already hard, they’d stiffen into tight peaks at Leo’s lustful gaze. His eyes remain fixed on mine as I step closer to him. He expects me to get on my knees, but where’s the fun in doing things the way he wants me to?

Placing my palms flat on the arms of the chair to brace myself, I bend at the waist and lower my head to kiss the head of his massive cock. My hair falls like a curtain to conceal my face. Being hidden behind a veil makes this feel illicit. The very idea I’m doing something naughty makes my entire body thrum.

I already know that Leo’s no delicate flower when receiving blowjobs, but I decide to start out slow anyway, to build his desire. I flick my tongue out over the fleshy head of his cock. Then I trail soft kisses down his shaft until I reach his balls. I trace their outline with my tongue and then draw the left one into my mouth. Leo groans as I suck gently. Taking care not to actually hurt him, I graze his tender flesh with my teeth.

“Fuck!” Leo spits out. “Vinnie.”

His voice holds a warning but also some appreciation. I would never hurt him, but I guess he doesn’t know that yet. Pulling back, I part my lips and take several inches of his length into my mouth. As I swirl my tongue around his cock, Leo reaches between my legs and shoves two fingers inside me. He fucks me ruthlessly as I suck harder. It becomes a battle to see who can make the other come first. When Leo presses his thumb against my pulsing clit, I know it’s a game I’m going to lose.

My legs tremble. I’m so close. Then Leo shoves me away. I stumble and land on my already aching ass, on the floor.

“Ow!” I protest.

Sweeping my hair off my face, I look at him in confusion. Leo holds a hand out to me. I take it and he yanks me to my feet.

“Get up here, principessa. I want to come inside you.”

Excitement fires through me. Putting my hands on his shoulders to steady myself, I climb on top of him, spreading my legs wide as I position them on either side of his thighs. Wasting no time, I raise myself up and then lower myself onto his rock-hard erection. I groan as he pushes himself deeper, filling and stretching me in the most incredible way.

Swiveling my hips as I raise and lower myself on his cock, I build a steady rhythm. Leo’s hands curve around my breasts. He allows me to set the pace as he leans forward to take my right nipple into his mouth. His tongue flicks over the taut peak as his fingers trail lower. I groan as he presses on my pubic bone, desperate for release from the intense pressure swelling at my core.

I fuck him with every ounce of energy I can summon, working myself into a frenzy. My mind stops working as my body takes over, moving of its own accord to take me to the brink. Convulsing helplessly against Leo as I’m gripped by powerful waves of pleasure, I fall over the edge. Leo’s there to catch me, wrapping his arms tight around me.

“That’s it, Vinnie. Give me everything you’ve got.”

He thrusts upward three more times and yells something incoherent as he comes. Utterly spent, I collapse against him, my head on his shoulder as the tremors in my body slowly subside. A tear seeps from the corner of my eye and runs down my cheek. I don’t know where it came from, but suddenly I’m overwhelmed. More tears follow the first and before I know it, I’m soaking Leo’s shirt.

“You’re a good girl, Vinnie,” Leo soothes me. “Such a good girl.”

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