Victoria
For long monts after, we lay tangled together, sweat-slicked and panting. Leo’s weight pressed into the mattress, a delicious anchor keeping from floating away on the tide of pleasure still ebbing through my system.
"You’re incredible," he murmured against my temple, pressing soft kisses there in stark contrast to the ferocity of our coupling monts before.
I humd contentedly, too boneless to form words. My fingers traced lazy patterns on his broad back, feeling the corded muscles slowly relax.
Eventually, he rolled to the side, keeping tucked against him. "That was just round one," he warned, nipping my earlobe. "I ant what I said about every room."
"Maybe a shower first?" I suggested, feeling pleasantly sticky between my thighs. "Then you can have your wicked way with on that terrace while the sun sets."
His eyes lit with approval. "I like how you think, Luna Moretti."
Leo scooped into his arms again, carrying toward the massive en-suite bathroom. "The shower, then the terrace," he agreed, setting on my feet on cool marble tiles. "And then perhaps against these mirrors so you can watch fuck you."
"Such a romantic," I teased, though my body was already responding to his crude words.
He turned on the rainfall shower, then pulled under the warm spray with him. "Romance cos later," he said, hands already exploring my wet skin. "Right now, I need to devour every inch of you."
As his mouth descended to my breast once more, I surrendered to the pleasure.
Leo stood at the foot of the bed, eyes never leaving mine as he slowly unbuttoned his shirt. The hungry intensity in his gaze made shiver with anticipation.
"You’re wearing too many clothes," he growled, shrugging off his shirt to reveal that magnificent torso—all hard planes and defined muscle that made my mouth water.
I propped myself up on my elbows, drinking him in. "So are you."
His lips curled into that predatory smile that never failed to make my core clench with need. "Strip for , little wolf. Let see what’s mine."
The commanding tone in his voice sent liquid heat pooling between my thighs. I rose to my knees on the bed, holding his gaze as I reached for the hem of my sundress. Slowly—deliberately—I pulled it over my head, revealing the lacy white lingerie I’d chosen especially for our arrival.
Leo’s nostrils flared, his eyes flashing that dangerous amber that ant his wolf was close to the surface. "Fuck," he breathed. "Look at you."
"Do you like it?" I asked, suddenly shy despite everything we’d already shared.
"Like it?" He was on the bed in an instant, hands gripping my waist. "I want to rip it off with my teeth."
The raw need in his voice emboldened . I trailed my fingers down his chest, watching his muscles twitch beneath my touch. "There are other things I’d rather have your mouth doing."
With a growl that was more animal than man, he captured my lips in a bruising kiss, one hand tangling in my hair while the other slid down to cup my ass. I lted against him, opening for him as his tongue demanded entrance.
"Mine," he rasped against my mouth, nipping my bottom lip hard enough to sting.
"Yours," I agreed breathlessly, my hands fumbling with his belt buckle. "Always yours."
In one swift movent, he flipped us so I was beneath him, pinned under his delicious weight. His erection pressed against my core through the thin fabric of my panties, making whimper with need.
"I want you wet," he growled, trailing hot kisses down my neck to my collarbone. "Soaking for ."
"I already am," I confessed, arching against him.
Leo chuckled darkly against my skin, his fingers tracing the edge of my panties. "Let see for myself."
He kissed his way down my body, pausing to lavish attention on my breasts through the lace of my bra before continuing lower. My breath hitched as he settled between my thighs, looking up at with wicked intent.
"Leo," I gasped as he pressed an open-mouthed kiss to my center through the damp lace.
"So responsive," he murmured approvingly. "But I need more."
In one sharp tug, the delicate fabric tore away, leaving exposed to his hungry gaze.
"That was expensive," I protested weakly, not really caring about the ruined lingerie when his mouth was so close to where I needed him most.
"I’ll buy you a hundred more." His hot breath fanned across my sensitive flesh. "Just to have the pleasure of destroying them."
Before I could respond, his mouth was on , his tongue finding that sensitive bundle of nerves with unerring accuracy. I cried out, back arching off the bed as pleasure shot through .
Leo growled his approval against my flesh, the vibration adding to the sensations overwhelming . One large hand splayed across my lower abdon, holding in place as he devoured like a man starved.
"Please," I begged, not even sure what I was asking for as tension coiled tighter and tighter in my core.
He slipped two fingers inside , curling them to hit that perfect spot while his tongue continued its relentless assault. The dual sensations were too much. I shattered with a cry, my body convulsing around his fingers as wave after wave of pleasure crashed through .
Before I could even catch my breath, Leo was moving up my body, his eyes wild with need. "Need to be inside you," he rasped, his accent thicker with arousal. "Need to feel you co around my cock."
"Yes," I managed, reaching for him. "Please, Alpha."
He groaned at the title, positioning himself at my entrance. With one powerful thrust, he buried himself to the hilt, making us both cry out at the exquisite sensation.
"So tight," he gritted out, holding still as my body adjusted to his considerable size. "So perfect."
I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him impossibly deeper. "Move," I demanded, digging my nails into his shoulders. "I need you to move."
Leo didn’t need to be told twice. He withdrew almost completely before slamming back in, setting a punishing rhythm that had seeing stars. Each powerful thrust drove higher, the tension building again despite my recent release.
"Mine," he growled, one hand gripping my hip hard enough to bruise while the other supported his weight. "Say it."
"Yours," I gasped, eting each thrust. "I’m yours, Leo."
"Again," he demanded, angling his hips to hit that perfect spot inside .
"Yours!" I cried out as the pleasure peaked again, my inner walls clenching around him as I ca undone for the second ti.
Leo’s rhythm faltered as my climax triggered his own. With a guttural roar, he buried himself deep and found his release, his body shuddering above mine.
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