Page 43 of Reckless Kiss

Chapter 14

This was becoming a thing for us. Twice now with her dress askew and my suit still on. Perhaps I should make a list of all the places I wanted to have her in public. I already had a list of the ways I wanted her at home, naked and all mine.

“Leo,” she moaned. “I love it when you say things like that.”

“And I mean it my darling girl. I want to give you what you need and right now you need filthy memories of doing what you shouldn’t in places you shouldn’t.”

“Yes. Yes please.”

She became frenzied. I loved that I could read her needs and give her that relief. But first I needed to have her mind. “You won’t move your legs and your hands,” I took them one at a time, curling them over the edge of the desk, “will stay here until I tell you to move. You will let me have you as I wish.”

Her eyes rolled back. “Yes, Leo. Use me.”

I grabbed myself, circled her clit, moved down her slit, wet myself at her entrance. There was no instant deep thrusting with Esme. She was too narrow and I was too big. So I rocked into her slowly, pausing with each inch to allow her to stretch around my invasion, to lubricate me in her tight little channel. Yes it meant I needed to be more controlled in the beginning, but the reward was the way it felt to be squeezed so tight.

I pumped into her hard, enjoyed the friction, drowned in her wide, shocked gaze. I took from her because if I didn’t I’d go mad, but also because it was what she wanted. There was so much about her I didn’t know, so much I couldn’t wait to learn. Knowing that holding her down made her wet or that challenging her made her aroused wasn’t the same as knowingwhy.

I wanted the why.

I wanted to understand her worries and erase them, replace them with desire for me and for me alone. I wanted to possess this woman, mind, body and soul. The urge to make her mine consumed me on my most basic level.

Placing my hands on her hips I thrust deep several times, swirled my hips, and then buried myself in her heat. “Fucking perfect.”

She shivered. “You feel...you feel...I need.”

“What do you need, Esme? You think you want oblivion.” I reared back and plunged deep. “But you know what I think?”

She wet her red lower lip before dragging it between her teeth and whispered, “Tell me.”

I kissed the hollow behind her ear, licked and sucked at her neck and shoulder. “I think you need the exact opposite.” I nuzzled between her perfect fucking breasts and sighed. “You want oblivion because it erases everything, including you, but you should be seen, Esme.” I cupped her breasts, weighed them in my palms and squeezed. “My god, youneedto be seen. For who you are, the dark and the light, and be treasured for all of it.”

She closed her eyes, closing off my window into her soul. She didn’t believe me—or maybe she was scared to believe it might be true.

Instead of arguing with her, I worshipped her, dropping my mouth to her breast and savoring the softness of her skin, torturing her nipples until she could barely hold herself on the desk with the way her body shook.

“I want all of you, Esme.”

She cried out, her core beginning to pulse around me. Then her beautiful eyes finally flew open, locking with mine. “I see you, too. You’re a good man, Leo.”

Her words, her soft breath against my skin...I needed her hands on me.

“Over here.” I pulled out and took her plush desk chair. She straddled me quickly, her knees buried in the back of the seat, her feet on my legs, and sank down on my dick. “God yes.” I thrust up to take her even deeper. “Touch me, Esme.”

Her fingers came tentatively to my face, danced along my cheek. The nervous energy making her hands shake. “Do you like this?” she whispered.

There was something about the way she asked. It was shy and almost desperate, as if she were unsure about taking what she wanted from me. “I love it when you touch me.”

My words unleashed a beast. She gripped my face between her hands and kissed me fiercely, groaning into the kiss as she rode me.

“You are spectacular. You have no idea, do you? Every gasp, every moan—they call to me. The feel of your body around my dick is heaven. And your eyes...when you give them to me...are fucking magic.” I thrust up into her slowly, held her so that she had to look into my eyes as I tweaked her nipple, watched the reactions as they crossed her face. Her channel squeezed me tight. Her body tensed. She was right there. Right fucking there.

She came undone. Eyes wild and unable to look away as I took her hard and came with her. I clutched her, a hand on each side of her gorgeous face, memorizing every moment of her orgasm.

Mine for six months.

It was a start.

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