Page 44 of Reckless Love

He slidinside me until his entire cock was buried to the hilt. He shook as he curled his body around mine and stroked my swollen clitoris. “The pleasure I find buried inside your body is heaven on Earth. I love giving it to you and taking it when you ask. I want to enjoy every single way there is to please you.”

Then he gave my clit a nice firm smack.

I bucked backward against him as Icried out for more.

“Oh no. Not quite yet. I want to enjoy this,” he murmured, pulling back and stroking deep. “So beautiful to see you stretched around me. To see my dick disappearing inside you over and over again.” He gave my hips another massage. “Fuck, how you take me.”

I wanted to come. Knew I could come several times like this. With anal sex my pussy was achingly empty, whichmeant my body continued to swell with arousal, making everything so much more sensitive than normal. A tweak of my nipple could send me over the edge, a stroke of my clit could make me explode.

But my mind liked the games Leo played and right now he was in charge. “May I come? Please? I’m so ready.”

“Not yet.”

I shuddered, pushed back, asked for more.

He buried himselfdeep, slid his hand down my spine, to my shoulder, where he latched on. “Tell me the truth. Do you need more fun than this?Wantmore?”

My mind was wild now, latching on to every fantasy I could imagine. “Need? No. Want...yes.”

He groaned. “Then be a good girl and come for me. I want to feel those muscles.”

I leaned down so the side of my face was lying on the blanketsbelow us. With my right hand I pinched my nipple hard. With my left I rubbed my clitoris. I came hard and fast, an explosion of white light and heat.

“Fuck yeah. Jesus, I can barely move you’re clenching me so damn tight. I love the way you moan when you come. Fucking love it. Are you okay?”

“Yes.” I was high as a kite and could barely see straight, let alone think, but I was okay.

My breathing normalized so I switched hands. My right on my clit, my left on my nipple. I dipped a finger inside and gasped at the new sensation.

“Are you touching yourself?” Because he liked it I pumped my fingers several times so he could feel it. “Fuck,” he groaned, throwing his head back. “Come for me. Now. Right now. Give it to me.”

He kept up a nonstop stream of demandsas I pinched harder, stroked deeper. Leo came hard, yelling louder than I’d ever heard him as he spilled inside me. I waited until he was nearly done before I gave myself one last flick. I came. My muscles squeezed him hard, turned his nearly done orgasm into more.

It pleased me oh, so much to hear his strangled cries of pleasure mixed with grunts of pain.

After we carefully separatedand started a shower I wove my body around his under the spray. “Thank you.”

He fisted my hair and pulled my head back. “I love you, Esme.”

My heart rate sped up. “I love you too.” Once again I felt so lucky to have met a man who loved me so much and who wanted the same kind of life.