Page 64 of My Promise To Keep

Leo

‘Ah,’ Zoe gasps as her back hits the wall, but I don’t have time to apologize as her fingers grip my hair and pull me closer.

She’s here. She’s in my arms.

‘Zo,’ I groan as she kisses her way down my neck, and I can’t wait, can’t slow down. ‘Should we stop?’

‘No,’ she protests loudly, and I growl as she rolls her hips against my rock-solid dick trapped under my jeans.

‘Fuck.’

Taking her weight with one arm, pressing her into the wall a little more, I reach down between our bodies and pop the top button on my jeans as my knuckles graze her panties and the sensitive flesh beneath, and she seeks out my mouth once more.

I turn my fingers from my buttons to stroke them over the damp lace between her legs.

‘Leo, please.’

Well, shit. Thatpleaseis my undoing.

I turn us and sit her on the chair, unbuttoning my jeans the whole way while she shuffles out of her panties and spreads her thighs.

‘Goddam.’ I swallow hard at the vision in front of me and reach into my jeans to pull my dick out. I want to do so many things with this woman, but right now, I need to be inside her more than I need air.

Her eyes widen as she lowers her attention to my dick. It’s been inside her a couple of times, but I don’t actually think she’s ever seen it. I push the thought aside as I stalk forward and grip her thighs to pull her toward me.

‘What do you want?’ I repeat the question I’ve already asked her twice today.

‘Whateveryou want to give me,’ she repeats her answer. Her voice is breathy, her chest rising and falling rapidly, and I reach between her legs as I dip my head to kiss her.

My tongue tangles with hers in a hungry, devouring kiss. It’s messy — teeth and tongues and gasps and moans as I stroke my fingers through the wet heat I feel starving for, and she trembles against me.

‘Now,please, I’m ready.’

Her words are a desperate plea, but she’s a small woman, and I’m a big guy. I don’t want to hurt her.

I lower my fingers from her sensitive clit to her entrance, two fingers sliding into her easily. I groan against her open mouth atthe tightness, but she was right. She’s soaking — silky wetness coats my fingers as I slide a third in easily. She’s ready.

I wrap a hand around my cock and step closer, running the head through the wetness before pushing into her just a little.

‘Leo,’ she growls, frustrated, and I laugh as I surge forward without warning. ‘Oh, fuck.’

Her head falls back, and her lips part, and I want to make a comment about her whining, but as I feel her wrapped around me, her body adjusting to accept me, I can’t speak.

‘You feel so good.’ She moans, and well, if that doesn’t make my dick just a little bit harder.

‘Gonna fuck you now.’

‘About time.’

Smirking as I shake my head, I grip her hips in my hands, and she leans back, supporting her own weight on her arms as I pull almost all the way out and slam back into her, pushing the air from her lungs as her mouth falls open.

‘You going to sass me the whole time?’

I pull out again.

‘That depends if you’re going to get to it or keep talking.’

I raise one eyebrow, grinning at the fire in her eyes. This woman.

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