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15. Cadence

Leo took me two more times before I finally passed out. Blinking open my eyes as he stirred, I could feel my cheeks heat even as a smile tugged at my lips.

Stretching, I watch him disappear into the bathroom. I was sore, but not as much as I had expected to be.

Hearing the shower turn on, the smile slipped from my face as I looked around and noticed the time. It was already nine thirty. The thought crossed my mind that I should slip away while he was in the shower, but before I could decide if that’s what I wanted to do, he came out of the bathroom.

I kept my eyes on him as he walked over to the side of the bed I was on, and I let out a squeal as his arms slipped beneath me and he lifted me in the air.

“Time to get you cleaned up.”

His husky voice coupled with his warm body pressed against mine sent a pulse of desire through my core. Sore or not, I still wanted him.

Walking into the bathroom, he turned and put me on my feet outside the stall door to a shower big enough to hold a twin-sized bed. I was still gaping at it when he slid the door open and pushed me inside. There was a bench against the wall farthest from the showerheads, and water poured from three different spots on the opposite end.

Leo stepped in behind me, forcing me forward into the water. Heat soaking into the muscles, a moan slipped free before I could stop it.

Hard flesh pressed against my back, his length pillowed along the crease of my ass.

“I thought only I could make you sound like that.”

His breath kissed the side of my neck before his lips did, arms wrapping around me as his hands slid up my belly. Cupping my breasts, he pinched the nipples until I gasped, pressing back against him to escape the pressure.

Teeth scraping along my shoulder, his hands switched to kneading my flesh. His hips rocked, and his cock dug into me, sending more desire to pool in my belly.

Turning me away from the water to face the wall, Leo’s hands moved to my shoulders. Sliding down to grip my wrists, he raised my palms to press against the wall. Bent forward, he had full access to everything.

“Keep your hands there.”

His heat left my back though his hands remained around my hips. I didn’t know what he was doing until his knees nudged the insides of my feet, forcing them wider. Palms moving over my bottom, his thumbs spread me open before I felt his tongue swipe through my folds.

I couldn’t think about being self-conscious with his tongue doing wicked things to me. He carefully tested my opening with his fingers before sliding two inside, and I cried out as an orgasm washed over me. He’d learned exactly where and how to touch me, and it wasn’t long before he had another building.

Rising to his feet, Leo lined himself up with my entrance and thrust inside. It still burned when he first entered me, but the pleasure quickly outweighed the discomfort.

I expected him to take me rough, like he had earlier that morning in this position, but he kept his thrusts slow and measured. Hands on my hips, he pulled me back further to deepen his penetration. Leaning forward, he kissed along my back and shoulders, building me up to another release as he kept his relentless pace.

“You’re going to come for me again, Cadence. You’re going to come on this cock.”

I could hear the strain in his voice, and it increased the tension inside me. Letting out a whimper, I tried to rock back on him faster, but he tightened his fingers around my hip.

“Not until I say.”

He peppered my back with kisses, using his teeth just as much as his lips. One hand moved up to work my nipples as his shaft continued to stroke deep inside me.

“Please, Leo. Let me come.”

He growled against my shoulder, slamming into me.

“Don’t forget you’re mine, Cadence,” he whispered, before slipping his hand down between my legs. “Come for me. Now.”

Grinding his fingers into my clit, Leo pounded into me twice before I let out a scream. Vision going white, my orgasm exploded through me as I felt his cock pulsing inside me. He slammed into me twice more before switching to short, shallow thrusts as we both lost ourselves in the pleasure.

My body went limp as the tension melted away, knees buckling. Leo’s strong arms held me up, moving us until he could sit on the bench with me in his lap. We rested for a few moments before feeling came back and I was able to stand.

Once again showing more concern than I would have given him credit for, he stood and grabbed soap from a shelf on the wall. Shampooing my hair before washing my body, he didn’t let me do anything other than hold onto him. After finishing me, he briskly washed himself before opening the door and grabbing a towel.

Wrapping me in the fluffy cloth, he grabbed another for my hair before hustling me out of the stall and drying himself. By the time he was satisfied, and we made it back into his room, the clock showed that an hour had passed, and his time was up.

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