Page 66 of Melted by a Man

The heat of his body pressed against my back as I finally found the ring and started flipping through the keys. Still trying to find the one that unlocked my door.

“I don’t know if I can wait any longer, love,” Leo’s hot breath fanned against my skin before his lips teased against the shell of my ear, “If we don’t get inside soon, your neighbors are about to have a show.”

My entire body was trembling, my hands shaking as I finally found the key and struggled to jam it into the lock.

“Three…two…” his words teased me as I finally twisted the lock and threw the front door open, bolting inside and dropping my purse in the entryway. I lingered just enough for him to enter and close the door behind him. Leo met my eyes as he flipped the lock on both the deadbolt and the doorknob. His helmet and bag dropped to the floor.

“My safe word is ‘glacier’,” I said, sliding out of my shoes as I watched him do the same, “Not ‘no’, not ‘stop’, not ‘don’t’.” Leo’s eyebrow lifted a bit as he shrugged out of his jacket. I almost forgot to keep speaking when I saw him grab the back collar of his shirt and tug it over his head, “…I want to play.” Based on the wetness coating the skin between my legs when he was up against my back, threatening to take me in the hallway, I had a strong suspicion this kind of play was something I wanted to explore further.

“What do you mean by play?” Leo asked. He used one hand to flip open his belt buckle, before dragging the leather through the loops of his pants in one smooth motion. It was the move of a man who had taken his belt off one-handed many times before. The move of a man who was just as eager as I was.

“I…want to be…taken.”

“Taken?” Leo asked, warmth starting to fill his cheeks as he stepped toward me. I stepped back, making him hesitate his approach. I nodded at him.

“By you,” I explained, unbuttoning my blouse. I watched as his eyes stayed glued to my hands as each button came undone, revealing my white lacey bra, “I like the idea of you pursuing me. Catching me. Fighting for me.”

“Jesus fucking Christ,” Leo rasped, as he dragged a hand over his face, his eyes almost completely black as I parted the panels of my blouse and slowly slid it off my shoulders. He took another step toward me, and I retreated one to match. He didn’t stop this time, understanding what I was asking.

“Do you want me, Leo?” I asked, a giddy smirk tugging on my lips as I continued slowly backing away from him.

Leo released a low grumble before he ground out, “Terribly.”

“Then you better catch me.” And then I turned on my heel and ran. I went down the hallway, and the sound of his heavy footfalls closing in behind me made me laugh. I loved the thrill, but before I made it through the door of my bedroom, his large arms wrapped themselves around my waist.

My feet left the floor, my back pulled against his chest, as he turned and pinned me against the hallway wall.

“You’re going to have to learn to be faster than that,” Leo ground out, licking a hot, wet stripe up the side of my neck. I was squirming in his hold. My hands tried to push his arms off of me but failed, “I’ve been looking forward to sinking into you since this morning.”

I gasped through a giggle when his face buried itself in my neck. He didn’t release his hold on me. He kept me successfully pinned between the wall and his body as his hardness rutted against my backside through his jeans.

“Do you want to use your safe word?” Leo checked as he teased the sensitive spot between my neck and shoulder.

“No.” I shook my head as much as I could while his lips tortured me like this.

“Good,” he ground out, releasing one of his arms around my waist and wrapping his fingers around my thigh. His hot palm slowly dragged itself up my leg, his fingers curling inward towards where I was aching for him the most.

I thrust back against him, attempting to free myself, and earned another groan from him.

“Do you like fighting me, Jacqueline?” Leo captured my earlobe in between his teeth, the gentle scrape making me moan as I gripped his arm around my waist tighter, “Do you like pretending that you aren’t desperate for me?”

“Yes,” I wheezed, my head falling back against his shoulder as I tried to shove myself off of the wall again. His hard length twitched against my back before he suddenly dragged me away from the wall and through my bedroom doorway.

“Do you like the idea of being at my mercy?” Leo asked as he dumped me on the bed. I bounced on the comforter face down, before throwing him a smile over my shoulder and attempting to crawl away to the other side.

Both of his hands wrapped around my ankles, dragging me back down to him. He used the grip on my feet to flip me over, pressing one of his knees on the bed next to me. I panted as I watched him use one hand to unbutton his jeans and pull the zipper down, and when that hand disappeared inside his jeans, I tried to escape again.

I was giggling, so fucking horny and happy.

I couldn’t remember the last time I had this much fun with foreplay.

Before I could get far at all, Leo’s large body was over me, pinning me on my stomach to the mattress.

“Looks like I need to find a way to keep you put,” Leo murmured, as he pressed a kiss to my shoulder, “Even though I enjoy the chase.”

I looked up as his arm reached ahead of us and found my fluffy robe hanging next to my bed. I widened my eyes when his fingers wrapped around the tie for the robe and pulled it out of the loops.

“Oh my god,” I breathed, attempting to buck him off of me but, thankfully, failing.

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