Page 98 of Penalty Zone

“Fuck, Leo.” I rub my throbbing dick. “I’ll rinse off quick. Wait for me in bed.” As I rise, he pushes me back to my knees.

He’s changed the voice to one similar to his.I want to drown in your scent. Cover me in your cum and feed it to me so I can drink it. And I’ll fill your ass.

I lean forward and drag my cheek over his thigh. “Yes, please, Daddy.” I forget my plan, my brain already submitting.

He taps my shoulder and mimes taking clothes off.

I’m naked in seconds with my cock bobbing like an obedient doll ready to submit to his master. I stand before him, silent and eager. Leo’s fingertips trace my entire body as he circles me, working his way down. Like he’s forgotten the shape of me and has to relearn it. He wakes up all my nerve endings and leaves a trail of goose bumps behind.

There’s a wet spot from his precum, and I whimper. We’ve both reached our limit.

Leo snaps his fingers and points to his feet and then the bed. Dropping on all fours, I crawl to the bed and wait for instructions. There’s a tension in his body that wasn’t there a minute ago.

I don’t think I can fuck you.His head drops as the phone speaks his concern.

“Trust me. I have a plan.” I stack all the pillows against the headboard, strip his underwear, and guide him to the bed. “You don’t have to do anything except tell me I’m pretty while I ride you.” I gasp in fake horror. “Oh no, I forgot to program that into your phone.”

He rolls his eyes, and I grab the lube, working myself open.

“Fair warning—I’m already on the brink. Not orgasming because you can’t, really has me ready to blow.” I’m leaking on his abs, and his eyes are on fire when they meet mine.

I get lost in amber flames as our lust drives us higher.

Leo pitches forward, burying his nose in the crook of my neck, inhaling as if deprived of oxygen. He engulfs my dick in his hand, running his thumb over my slit.

His phone orders,Come for me, Baby Doll.And with my own fingers in my ass, I do as I’m told.

Leo’s name is a long moan on my lips as I’m taken over the edge. A surge of pleasure obliterates the tension from the last two weeks. Blasting away my fears and cleansing me for our future.

My body shakes and shivers in the aftermath and the hand not on my cock caresses soothing circles on my back.

Pouring the cum from his hand to mine, Leo tips his head back. I kneel, my legs outside of his, to drizzle my release into his mouth. He purrs as it hits his tongue, and I wait until he swallows to feed him more. His fingers dig into my ass, and I’ll have beautiful bruises tomorrow that I can’t wait to see.

Since this isn’t an easy process, some cum slides down his chin and onto his chest. Leo rubs it into his skin.

“Daddy, I’m so empty without you,” I beg even though I already came.

He lubes himself, and I position my hole over his tip. Two weeks is too long, but I can’t risk jarring him by impaling myself on his cock. His head breaches me, and our groans mix together.

I reach behind me to balance myself on his shins instead of his shoulders to ease my way down his length. My body contracts around him, sucking him deeper. The purring sound he made before becomes constant. I revel in every inch of him, committed never to take this for granted.

Finally, I’m seated on his thighs, and my heart feels as full as my ass, ready to burst. Rotating my hips sparks Leo to take control. He lifts me up and slams me down more forcefully than I would dare.

Leo’s menacing growl unleashes a tangle of butterflies that spread from my stomach to my balls and then rise up to careen around my chest. His eyes challenge me to fuck him properly, not treat him as breakable.

I change the angle of my hips, hitting my prostate as my legs become springs, allowing his cock to almost exit my body, then piston back in.

“You feel so good.” A sheen of sweat covers me. “My dick can’t get enough of you.” I’m fully hard again, my body soaking in the fullness Leo provides, and I’m lightheaded from the endorphins. “I never want to be without you,” I cry.

The noise that comes from Leo sounds like, “Mine.”

“Yes. Keep me, Daddy, I’m yours,” I plead, and Leo’s eyes are ferocious, his hands possessive, and his cock explodes inside me. His rough hand strangles my cock, and I don’t need the command. It’s in his eyes, and my body is more than willing to obey, spilling over for him, giving him what he wants. “I’ll always give you what you need,” I say, panting into his chest.

He grips my nape and squeezes.

“I know,” I cry. “Kiss me.”

He holds me in place, and I melt against him, blissfully sated.

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