I blink, and Leo is standing above me. I wonder if I’m dreaming, I didn’t hear the door open. He looks so different in the tight black tee shirt and jeans. Still serious, I wonder if he’ll ever get laugh lines. Yet he looks almost ten years younger in the jeans and tee shirt. It’s crazy how much hotter he is, his body on display, muscles ripple beneath the shirt, the jeans cling to his ass. “You were gone forever.” I pout.

He leans down, unknotting the thick fluffy white robe. Running a hand down my neck, the robe opens as his hand moves down my body. I don’t move, my body comes alive at his touch. I’m wet for him, hungry for him. “Take off the robe and get on your knees.” For a moment I can’t move, I just watch while he takes off his shirt then undoes his jeans and frees his cock. Now I move. Sliding off the couch I go down on my knees, anything to please him so he’ll fuck me with his perfect cock again. “Take off the robe, Alexa. I want to see your body.”

I shrug off the robe, he rewards me by pushing his jeans down then stepping out of them. Standing above me, over me, I’m reminded of just how big he is. His body is a work of art, muscles rippling beneath golden skin. Awe hits me at the power in him, I shiver at how gentle his hand is as it runs over my cheek. “It’s time for you learn to take my cock into that hungry mouth of yours.” My eyes go wide, and my ass is sitting on my feet under me. He chuckles. “You can do it, sweetness, I have every faith in you. We’ll go slow, you won’t get it right the first or even second time.”

His assurance helps take the edge off the fear I won’t please him, won’t make him feel as good as he makes me. I go back up on my knees. Leo moves closer until he’s only inches away. I’m not sure why I’m so nervous especially since I’m so turned on right now. Considering I’ve watched porn I know the mechanics, but those women have practice, and he’s just so big and perfect and oh shit, quit thinking about it.