Victoria
As he peeled the dress from my shoulders, letting it pool at my feet, his eyes devoured with predatory hunger. "You’re mine, Victoria. Body and soul. And your wolf knows it."
I shivered, from the raw possession in his voice. Leo’s hand slid behind my neck, tilting my head back as his lips hovered tantalizingly close to mine.
"I watch as your tongue darts out to wet your lips," he growled, "and it makes rock fucking hard."
My breath caught as his other hand trailed down my body, tracing the curve of my breast before settling possessively on my hip. The heat from his palm seared through my skin, igniting sothing primal within .
"Do you know how badly I want to kiss you?" Leo murmured, his lips brushing against my jaw. "A kiss never ant anything to until you slamd with the restriction. Now it’s the one thing I want most in the world."
The confession startled —this powerful Alpha admitting weakness for sothing as simple as a kiss. The knowledge gave a strange sense of power, even as my body yearned to surrender.
His fingers gripped the fabric of my underwear. "I love this," he said, his voice rough with desire.
"You better," I replied, trying to sound nonchalant despite my racing heart. "It cost a small fortune."
A smirk curved his lips as he lifted suddenly, carrying to the bed. "I’ll buy you a hundred more," he promised, laying down with surprising gentleness before retrieving sothing from the mini-fridge.
When he returned, I noticed the ice cube caught between his teeth. His eyes never left mine as he leaned over , trailing the lting cube around my nipple. Goosebumps erupted across my skin, a gasp escaping my lips.
"Leonard!" I protested as the ice slid lower, the cold sensation shocking against my heated skin.
"Hmm?" The predatory gleam in his eyes told he was enjoying my reactions far too much.
"It’s cold," I complained, though the contrast between the ice and his warm mouth was sending waves of pleasure through my body.
Leo moved up until his face hovered above mine. His thumb pulled at my bottom lip, and when I parted them instinctively, he dropped the ice into my mouth.
"Suck it, baby," he ordered, his voice thick with command.
As I obeyed, his hand traveled down my body until his fingers found my center, the touch teasing and light. My hips moved of their own accord, seeking more pressure, more friction.
"Leo," I whimpered, gripping his wrist.
His lips traced patterns on my jaw and throat before he murmured, "Tell what you want."
"P-pleasure," I managed, arching into his touch.
Leo chuckled against my skin, the vibration sending tremors through my body. "Tell exactly what you want to do."
Frustration built within . "The sa as last night."
His eyes locked with mine, dark and demanding. "No cheating, baby. Describe in detail where you want my hand."
Heat flooded my cheeks, but sothing in refused to back down from the challenge. "I want you to rub my clit."
"Look at ," he demanded when my gaze wavered. "You have a fucking hot body, Victoria. I want nothing more than to sink balls deep inside you."
Desire flared hot and demanding in my core. Sothing about the raw honesty in his voice broke through my hesitation.
"I want you to feel confident when we have sex," Leo continued. "Tell exactly what you want."
A surge of boldness overtook . I sat up, grabbing his shirt and pulling it over his head. "I want you naked," I demanded, surprised by the authority in my voice.
Leo’s eyes darkened with approval as he obeyed, removing the gun from his waistband and placing it on the nightstand before stripping off his remaining clothes.
When he stepped closer, I wrapped my arm around his waist, my fingers digging into the firm muscle of his backside. "I want you inside ."
His fingers gripped my chin, tilting my face up as he leaned down, his breath skimming across my lips. "You’re such a good fucking girl."
I almost surrendered to the kiss, but at the last second, I pulled away, a teasing smile playing at my lips. The flash of frustration in his eyes was gratifying—this powerful Alpha, undone by the denial of a simple kiss.
Positioning myself at the edge of the bed, I wrapped my legs around his waist, drawing him closer.
Leo looked down at my body, his expression hungry as he slowly rubbed himself against my wetness. "Yessss," I hissed, my head falling back as pleasure coursed through .
His fingers wrapped around my throat, applying just enough pressure to heighten every sensation as he continued to stroke against . "Give permission to kiss you," he demanded, his voice rough with need.
The corner of my mouth twitched with mischievous defiance. "No."
His eyes narrowed dangerously. "Mate," he growled.
Without warning, he thrust forward, filling completely in one powerful stroke. Pain mingled with pleasure, but I refused to break eye contact, eting his intensity with my own.
I felt him shudder as my body adjusted to his size, his features tightening with restraint. "Nothing has ever felt as good as being buried inside you, Victoria," he groaned, his voice strained. "Your body will make a believer that there’s heaven."
Another shudder rippled through him as he withdrew almost completely before slamming back inside. My body jerked from the force, my nails digging into his shoulders.
Leo pulled out suddenly, gripping my sides and lifting against his chest. He carried to the sitting area, settling into an armchair with on his lap.
"Put my cock back inside you," he demanded, his fingers trailing tenderly over my face in stark contrast to his commanding tone.
I reached between us, guiding him back to my entrance and slowly sinking down until my body was flush against his. The position allowed to control the depth and angle, a realization that sent a thrill of power through .
I began to move, finding a rhythm that had Leo’s breath catching. "That’s it, baby," he groaned, his hands moving to my breasts.
As my pleasure built, desperation clawed at . "Do you need to fuck you, baby?" Leo murmured, his voice hoarse with desire.
"Yes," I nodded frantically. "Yes, please."
"Please who?" he taunted, gripping my hips to still my movents.
My body trembled with need. "Please, Leo."
He lifted off him, standing and instructing to kneel on the couch. "Hold onto the back," he ordered, his voice thick with dominance. "Spread your legs wide."
I obeyed, glancing over my shoulder to watch as he positioned himself behind . His hands gripped my hips tightly as he filled in one brutal thrust.
"You take so fucking well," he groaned, his eyes drifting shut. "Such a fucking tight little pussy that’s only been touched by ."
The possessiveness in his voice sent a fresh wave of arousal through as he began to move without restraint. Each thrust drove closer to the edge, pleasure building until I could barely breathe.
"Leo. Yes. God. Yesssssss," I cried as my release crashed over , my inner muscles contracting around him.
Leo groaned as his own climax followed. The sensation of his release filling triggered another wave of pleasure.
We remained connected, our bodies slick with sweat as we struggled to catch our breath.
Leo groaned against my skin. "Fucking you has beco my new favorite thing to do."
He pulled onto his lap as we both looked down at the evidence of our joining. His finger traced through my folds before lifting to my lips. "Open," he commanded softly.
Though apprehension flickered through , I parted my lips, allowing his finger entrance. "Suck, baby."
As I obeyed, tasting the mixture of both of us on his skin, Leo’s eyes darkened with satisfaction. "Such an obedient little mate."
In the aftermath of our passion, as we lay tangled in the sheets, I felt a strange warmth spreading through my chest—different from sexual pleasure, deeper and more primal. For a mont, I thought I heard a distant howl echoing in my mind.
"Did you feel that?" I whispered, my hand pressing against my sternum.
Leo’s arms tightened around , his lips brushing against my temple. "Your wolf,Ava" he murmured. "She’s getting closer."
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