He’s off the bed, and I’m dying at the thought of him leaving me like this. Until I see him take out the lubricant and very slowly work it over his cock. Oh god, watching his hand move over him has me clenching deep inside with need. Then he’s gone, his hand roaming over my ass, squeezing my flesh by turns gently then roughly. “You have such a gorgeous ass. I have been looking forward to this since the first day I met you. I told you that you would beg for my cock in your ass. What a good girl you are, begging for my cock.”

I’m trembling now as he pulls the plug out of me. The moment it’s gone I miss it, I crave it. Then I feel the blunt head of his cock there, oh, oh. I’m a mewling wreck as he pushes past the point where the plug had sat snugly. Leo is so much bigger than the toy, hotter, burning into me, pleasure mixes with pain in the most breathtaking way. I’m going to spontaneously combust if he stops, with every inch he’s in he pulls out then thrusts in and out on that new inch fucking me in slow motion. Just when I think I can’t take anymore Leo’s hands grip my hips tight and pushes hard in a final thrust. He’s buried inside me, sending me into a body shuddering unexpected climax that takes my arms out from under me.

I barely have time to take it in before Leo begins moving inside me with deep, powerful thrusts, bringing my body to life all over again. More, harder, please more I’m panting, air is hard to take in. I press back, desperate for him to fuck me deeper, oh god it’s starting again. Leo feels it, his grip tightens on my hips to the point of pain. I don’t care. Harder, more, more. Not even the grip Leo has on me can keep me from being pulled under and breaking apart. From far away I hear Leo groan my name. I feel him come inside me, hot, so hot pulsing inside sending electricity up my spine and it’s too much, and the world goes black.

What feels like a long time later, I wake to Leo cleaning me with a hot wet cloth. His touch is gentle as he cleans me between my legs. I wonder why I’m not blushing, somehow out of everything we’ve done this feels the most intimate. When he comes back he turns off the light on the bedside table.

Leo pulls me into his arms. I love the happy sigh that comes out of him when he does. “Leo?”

“Hmm.”

“That was kind of amazing. Thank you.”

“I am glad you thought so, and I should be thanking you.”

“We’re going to do that again, soon, right?”