VANESSA
Leonidas did not say a word in response. He simply slid one large arm around my waist and crashed his mouth against mine.
From the start, the kiss was raw. His lips moved hungrily against mine, desperate even with the way our teeth clashed. Almost violent.
My tongue pushed past his lips to claim his mouth and he did the same, but staking a claim with how expertly his tongue moved.
I moaned into him, my real motives melting into the flame that was his body, my fingers threading through his hair to pull him closer.
Both his hands were now wrapped around my waist, pulling me close until I was certain he wanted to merge us together.
We stumbled backward through the open doorway that connected the bath chamber to his bedroom, lips never parting, our tongues sliding hot against each other.
By the time the back of my knees hit the edge of his massive bed, I was dizzy with enough need to combust out of my body.
He broke the kiss only long enough to lift me and lay me down on the cool silk sheets. Then his mouth was on mine in the next second; devouring while his hands roamed possessively over every inch of my naked body.
No one had ever taken the liberty to do this. They'd be dead before they tried it.
However, being with Leonidas was changing that. All I wanted to do was lay down while he worshipped my body from head to toe.
And he was willing to.
He kissed his way down my neck while sucking hard enough to leave red marks, then lower.
Down further.
Until his lips closed around one stiff nipple.
He sucked it deep into his mouth, flicking his tongue rapidly with his teeth grazing the sensitive peak.
All at once.
Arching into him with a sharp cry, my nails dug into his shoulders. "Leonidas…fuck!"
"Relax baby," he murmured into my feverish skin, switching to the other nipple. "Let me take care of you."
He bit it enough to make me gasp in pain, then swiped his tongue to take away the pain.
I was losing my mind from his sensual actions.
At the same time, his hand slid between my thighs and cupped my soaked pussy. Two thick digits parted my folds and pushed inside me without warning, stretching me open.
I moaned loudly, hips bucking against his hand. He began to pump his fingers deep and fast, curling them against that perfect spot while his mouth continued to torture my breasts.
He sucked, licked, bit, switched from one nipple to the other until both were hardened points, red and swollen and aching.
Then he moved lower, kissing a wet path down the valleys of my breasts and my stomach where he took his precious time covering the skin there with kisses.
Just as he slid lower, I put out my hands to stop him.
"No, I don't want that."
His eyes met mine, filled with so much adoration it was practically oozing out of him.
I dragged my eyes away from his. Letting a man go down on me was the last thing I'd let him do.
The last time I did, the bastard left me with a deep feeling of…shame, spreading word to everyone who cared to listen…
I told myself no one would ever make me feel like that. Dirty and vulnerable.
Ever.
"Eisai thea mou… my goddess. I just want to worship you. Let me," Leonidas murmured low, those hypnotic eyes pinning me to a spot.
Every part of me coming alive with want, I found myself loosening up, watching him as his head dipped.
Warm fingers wrapped around my thighs, he pried them wide apart, cutting off eye contact as he buried his face between them.
The first long, slow lick from my entrance to my clit made my back bow off the bed.
It was unlike anything I'd experienced. This was purely sensational, calling all my senses and pulling them to concentrate in my core.
"Pentanostimi…" He growled against my pussy which sent a vibration shooting straight through me. "Absolutely delicious."
Then he attacked.
His tongue lashed my clit in fast strokes while he sucked the swollen bud into his mouth with hard rhythmic pulls.
At the same time. Three thick fingers slammed back inside me, curling merciless against my g-spot on every thrust until I saw a flash of white.
"Oh my…fuck—yes—eat my pussy just like that…yes, oh yes…"
I was already shaking but he sucked harder, flicking his tongue side to side over my clit while his fingers plunged in and out.
His free hand reached up and pinched my nipple hard to twist and tug it, sending sharp sparks of pleasure straight to my core.
Grabbing his hair with both hands, I rolled my hips shamelessly around his face, pushing back against his tongue.
Taking my pleasure and the one he offered. I wanted it all for my greedy self.
"Suck it harder. Finger me…deeper. Fuck, I'm so close—" I screamed into the room.
He growled again, adding a fourth finger which stretched me wider, still sucking on my clit like he wanted to devour it.
My nipples throbbed in time with the movement of his fingers inside my pussy as he thrusted and curled, drawing every obscene moan from my lips.
The pleasure coiled tighter and tighter, winding me up until there was nothing left but the burn and the sweet ache eating me up from inside.
"Please…please…" I kept saying it over and over again without thinking.
Please what? Stop? Or keep on? I couldn't decide.
My thighs trembled violently around his head and my moans turned into broken cries.
"Leo, I'm coming—I'm coming—"
He didn't relent, only doubled his actions; clit sucked hard and his thick fingers were pounding into me, while twisting my nipples at the same time.
I shattered into a million fragmented pieces as an earth-tilting orgasm slammed into me.
It crashed through me with twice the brutal force.
I felt his dark smile against my skin. It seemed he was enjoying this way more than I was.
My pussy clenched hard around his fingers while gushing against his tongue as wave after wave ripped through my body.
"Leo…"
I screamed his name over and over until my voice breaks and the word itself loses all meaning but him and the fire in my veins.
Until I'm too trembling to care.
Back arching and hips grinding frantically against his mouth while he kept sucking and fingering me through every pulse to milk every last drop of my release.
Even when the peak began to fade, he didn't stop.
He licked me slower, in gentle laps to take every last drop of my cum while his fingers continued lazy strokes inside me.
"That's it, agapi," he murmured against my trembling flesh. "That's a good girl."
His thumb and forefinger brushed over my sensitive nipples, keeping me teetering on the edge.
I looked down at him, panting, watching my body shake with light tremors.
His face was shiny with my juices and his eyes found me. Keeping our gazes fixed, he dragged his tongue through my folds one more time in a deliberate manner then gave me a hungry smile.
"I'm nowhere near done with you tonight, Vanessa. You asked for it, you'll get it," he growls.
And the way he said those words struck a chord of fear and sick anticipation within me.
Was I ready for what was coming?