Page 10 of Puppy Love
“You fantasized about me, hm?” He lifted an eyebrow, a sly grin played across his handsome face.
My cheeks heated, most likely bright red, unable to hide my embarrassment. I nodded, smiling shyly.
“There’s nothing to be embarrassed about, sweet girl,” he said, pushing a strand of hair behind my ear. His fingers grazed my cheek and a shiver went down my back. “I’d like to hear whatthese fantasies are, of course, only if you’re comfortable telling me.”
Oh my God!Excitement rushed through my body. I couldn’t believe that I finally had Leo.
“I’ll tell you, but not here. Let’s enjoy this event then we’ll pick up where we left off later,” I suggested.
He pouted. It was adorable to see this big, muscular man pout like a little boy.
“Alright,” he said, sighing, then placed a chaste kiss on my lips before taking my hand and going back to the event.
After our first kiss, Leo was very possessive of me, showing everyone here who I belonged to and who belonged to me. He held me close, never leaving my side as he glared at the men who tried to approach me. I took any opportunity to kiss his lips, hoping the women here saw it. I saw how they looked at Leo, and I was going to make sure they saw who he was with—me. I’m staking my claim on him, and these women won’t ever have a chance.
We checked out the silent auction and bid on a few items, but sadly, didn’t win any of them. Then we had our dinner, drank a few cocktails, and danced the night away. It was the best first date with the only man I truly wanted to be a part of my life. The event coordinators announced how much was raised at this event, which exceeded their goal, and it made me proud to be a part of it. The event wrapped up and we headed out of the hotel. Standing behind the windows of the entrance, rain poured, the parking lot barely visible due to the storm.
I looked up at Leo, fear washing over me. I didn’t want us to drive back home in the rain. I wanted to wait it out. It was a long drive back to Silver Lake Falls with long stretches of road without street lights. I was afraid that the roads were flooded and that we’d get in an accident, right as Leo and I were exploring what’s going on between us.
“What’s wrong?” he asked.
“It’s really pouring outside…umm…would it be okay to stay here tonight then leave in the morning if it’s not raining as hard?” I asked shyly.
A slow smile crept on his lips. “That sounds like a good idea.”
I grinned, feeling giddy inside that I was going to spend the night with Leo. We went to the front desk, and luckily, there was a room available…with one bed. We’d need to share, but I wasn’t complaining, and neither was Leo.
He unlocked the door to our room, stepping aside for me to enter first. It was nice and roomy, the king-sized bed sitting against the far wall by the window, a small round table in the corner of the room along with a couple plush chairs. I heard the door close and lock click from behind me, making me stop and spin around to face Leo. His eyes were intense, the blue hues darkening as lust swirled in them. He closed the distance between us, his arms snaking around my waist, tugging me into his body.
I ran my hands up his arms and circled them around his neck, pulling him down until my lips crushed on his, passionate and hot. I parted my lips, my tongue slipping inside his mouth, twisting around his tongue. My hands raked up the back of his silky locks, moaning into the kiss. His erection was evident as a bulge pressed against my stomach once again. I was the one who made him feel this way, and it was turning me on, arousal pooling between my thighs.
I released the kiss, softly panting as I unbuttoned his suit jacket and pushed it off his shoulders, letting it slide down his arms to the floor. He removed his tie, then hurriedly worked on undoing all of the buttons on his dress shirt, exposing his hard, chiseled chest, revealing a light scattering of chest hair. For being forty-five, he was ripped and looked like a Greek god.So delicious.I think his profession contributed to his physique,but ever since I’ve known him, he was always physically fit. He stripped off his shirt then tossed it on the floor.
Leo reached behind me, slowly unzipping my dress until it slid down my body, pooling around my ankles. I had on a black lace bustier and matching lace panty. His gaze slowly raked down my body as his eyes intensified, blazing with lust.
“You’re gorgeous,” he growled.
The jingling of metal filled the air as I unbuckled his belt before I undid his fly. My heartbeat was racing, nervous that I wouldn’t be able to please this fine man. Gripping the waistband of his pants, I pulled it down his legs and he stepped out of them along with his boxer briefs. His cock sprung free and my eyes widened. He was huge, to say the least. Long, thick, and pointing directly at me.
Kneeling in front of him, I bit my bottom lip as I looked up through my dark lashes, his eyes meeting mine. I’ve given blow jobs to my ex-boyfriend, but I wasn’t sure if I was any good at giving them. Hopefully, I’ll be able to pleasure Leo. I’d be so embarrassed and disappointed if I couldn’t. I wrapped both of my hands around his cock. He’s so thick, my hand was unable to wrap completely around it. He hissed at my touch as I stroked his length, pre-cum beading on his tip. I leaned forward and lapped the pre-cum off, the saltiness bursting on my taste buds. My tongue swirled around the bulbous head before I licked up and down his silky length, his vein throbbing against my tongue.
As I reached the tip, my lips wrapped around it, then I lowered down his length, taking in as much as I could fit in my mouth. My head bobbed up and down his cock, my hands stroking in tandem, making him groan. His hands ran through my hair then fisted a handful, a slight sting to my scalp as he tugged on it.
“Fuck, you look so sexy on your knees and with my cock stuffed in that pretty mouth of yours, baby,” he growled.
His dirty talk had me flooding my panties, my pussy aching to be touched by him. I could tell he was getting close to reaching his peak as his cock swelled in my mouth.
“Oh fuck, I’m going to come,” he grunted. “I want you to swallow every drop of my cum. Understood?” The way he made it sound—the commanding tone to his voice—turned me on.
I moaned, unable to nod my head or respond to him intelligently.
He held onto my head, keeping me still, then thrusted his hips once, twice, and stayed deep inside my mouth on the last punch to his hips as I relaxed my throat to allow him deeper. Hot ropes of cum hit the back of my throat and I swallowed, my eyes snapping up to his, a sly grin on his lips. I released his cock from my mouth with a pop, and he assisted me up.
“So fucking beautiful, such a good girl for me, aren’t you?” he praised, caressing my cheek with his fingers.
I felt proud that I was able to please him, a wide smile across my face.
“Let me return the favor, baby. I’ve been dying to know how you taste.” His voice dropped an octave lower, sounding so damn sexy, then he scooped me up and placed me on the bed.
