Page 84 of The Retaliation You Deliver
“Not good enough. Tell me exactly what you want. I want to hear the words fall from your innocent—” He runs a finger along my bottom lip. “Sweet lips.”
His eyes hold mine, his damn near black with desire and fire burning behind them.
“I want you to f-fuck me,” I say as confidently as possible.
“More,” he demands.
“I-I—” I swallow down my nerves as I stare into his eyes. I came here because I knew he’d need me. Now I need to follow through and give him what he needs. “I want to feel you inside me. I want to feel your cock so deep inside me I can barely stand it. I want you to fuck me until you get out of your own head and I want to watch as you lose control.”
“Fuck, baby.” He folds over me, crushing my legs between us as his cock finally pushes inside me.
My body tenses but it’s nowhere near as uncomfortable as the past couple of times, it’s like my body knows his now and is ready for whatever he’s got for me.
His hands cradle my face in an uncharacteristically tender move for the mood he’s in before his lips crash down on mine once more, his tongue forcing its way inside to find mine.
“How did you know?” He mumbles into our kiss.
My brows pinch. “I-I saw the new—”
“No. You came here. To me. How’d you know?”
“Because I know you, Leon.” I mimic his move, cupping his cheek in my palm as he lifts up to release my legs, allowing them to wrap around his body, bringing us closer.
“You deserve so much more than what I can give you right now.”
“I don’t care about what I deserve. I want to be what you need. I meant what I said. Take whatever you want. I’m here. I’m… I’m yours.”
“Fuck,” he groans, finally rolling his hips, dragging his cock out of me and hitting all my nerves on the way.
I tremble in his arms as his tongue licks into my mouth with slow, measured strokes.
He moves slowly for long minutes but with each one, I feel his restraint lessen.
“Let go, Lee. I won’t break.”
Pushing up on his palms, he stares down into my eyes. I see the second he loses his fight. Something flashes behind his eyes and before I can blink, his hand is around my throat as he pulls out of me only for his hips to piston forward, filling me to the hilt.
If it weren’t for his hold on my throat, I swear I’d fly into the headboard with the strength behind his thrust.
“Leon,” I cry when he pounds into me over and over. The tip of his cock hitting my cervix causing a new bite of pain but it’s well overpowered by the pleasure of his cock dragging against my sensitive walls.
“Yes. Red. Fuck,” he barks as his movements become erratic and his grip on my throat tightens.
But right before I’m about to fall, once again, he stops me.
“Not yet, Red. Not until I’m ready.”
His hand releases me and I suck in a deep breath but the relief is only brief because his harsh grip digs into my hips and I’m flipped over.
With his hand on the nape of my neck, he presses my face into his pillow as he drags my ass in the air.
“Fucking perfect,” he growls before his palm connects with my ass and I jolt forward.
Pain blooms on my cheek, but he brushes his fingers over it soothing the pain as he pushes back inside me.
If it’s possible, it seems like he gets even deeper.
“Oh shit,” I gasp when his finger brushes over my darkest place causing a shudder to run down my spine.
