Page 58 of Reconciling With the Rival

I see him stand up, a smile on his face as he looks at me. His sleeves somehow got rolled down, so as I sit and stare at himon the counter, edged way more than I can handle, he leans back across from me. He starts rolling up his sleeves again, his forearms bulging, and my gaze trails down his arms, all the way to the fingers that were just inside me.

“I'll tell you when you can come, Ella. And you don’t deserve it yet.”

“You are so fucking infuriating—”

“Go to your room, take off your clothes, and wait for me,” he says as he starts to wash his hands and the dishes in my sink.

“What?”

“You fucking heard me, Ella. If you’re a good girl and you do what you're told, I’ll fuck you, make you scream my name, and you’ll get to come.” His eyes meet mine. “Go.”

My brain wants to deny every order he’s given me, but my legs move of their own volition toward my room.You’ll regret this tomorrow, Ella.

I know I will, but right now, I don't give a fuck.

So, I take off all my clothes and lay down in bed, and a few minutes later, Leo comes into my room. The lights are off still, but I can feel his gaze brush my entire body.

“Fucking exquisite,” he says as he grabs my ass. I’m lying on my stomach because he didn't tell me how to lay, so I chose a position comfortable for me. “You’re such a good girl, Ella. Look at you, listening to me for once.”

“Don’t get used to it.”

“Oh, I won’t, darling.” I hear the tear of foil, and my body is humming with excitement as I look back and watch him roll the condom onto his dick.

Hishugedick. I’ve never taken one that big before, and of course, with a personality like his, he has the dick to back it up.

I don’t know if it being small would’ve been better or worse in this situation.

“Don’t worry, it’ll fit.”

I try to brush it off with a smile. “I wasn't worried.”

“Good,” he says, his voice tight as he thrusts into me in one go. “Fuck, you’re tight, baby.”

“Just keep moving, Leo,” I tell him, not wanting him to know how much he’s affecting me. I can barely fucking breathe as it is.

And so, he does. Leo fucks me hard, the only sounds I can hear is my ass slapping against him and our pants and moans as we fuck.

God, it feels so good. So fucking good.

“Do you hear us together, Ella? Do you hear how much your pussy loves me?”

“Y-Yes,” I say as he keeps thrusting. I’m surprised he never wavers; most guys can’t handle more than a few pumps. I’ve had some shitty hookups, and this one is blowing all of those out of the water.

My orgasm has been building since he stopped fingering me in the kitchen, and I’m so goddamn close to just letting go.

But I can’t.

“Can I come?” I whisper, breathless from all the things I’m feeling.

Leo keeps thrusting, and just as I think he didn't hear me, he answers, “Yes, Ella, you can.”

And that’s all it takes for me to finally let go.

“Scream my name, Ella. Let everyone know who’s doing this to you.”

“Leo, fuck!” It just slips out.

“Ella. God, Ella,” he says, his dick pulsing in my pussy as he comes.

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