Chapter 8

8

LEO

When she finally lowers herself, my exhale brushes against her and she shivers. If she truly hadn't wanted to do this, I wouldn't have pushed it, but her eyes dilated and her cheeks flushed, and I couldn't help myself. I want her to surround me. To have all my senses focused on her, breathing her in and touching her, listening to the sounds she makes and trying to figure out how to make them louder. This is my opportunity and I won't watch it fly by without seizing it.

My hands grasp her hips to guide her closer, and she settles on me. I lick across her, swirl around her clit, dip to her entrance, and when she gasps and jerks forward, I repeat the motion.

Each movement causes her to grind down on me and nudge closer to my nose. Sliding my hands lower, I clutch her ass to control her grinding—and stop her from actually suffocating me. As much as I want her to, I need to be alive to give her pleasure. She can kill me once she's orgasmed.

Her broken gasps and moans come from above and the image she makes rips a groan from me. The vibrations from the sound make her movements falter. Her blissed out face, breasts swaying, hair wild, brown eyes locked on mine causes my stomach to clench and heat surge to my dick. It's more than I hoped for. Dreaming of being in this position and her wanting it never even connected in my mind. It was outside my realm of possibility, but having her here now, sucking her clit and hearing her gasp because of me is unbelievable.

And I refuse to disappoint her. Not going to get distracted.

I dig my fingers into her ass and pull more of her weight onto me and suck hard on her clit. Harder than I have before, but since she groans and thrusts her hands in my hair, I'm going with it. Continuing to suck hard around her makes her grinding more forceful, and it's not long before she's close. She freezes above me and makes little whimpering sounds, hand clenched in my hair which she releases as she comes down from the high and smooths away pieces stuck to my face.

"Knew you wouldn't kill me," I whisper, running my hands to her hips I guide her down my chest.

"You nearly killed me," she pants. "But in a good way."

I laugh. "Good." I wipe a hand across my face and sit upright to press a kiss on her temple. Not sure she wants my mouth near hers, but she turns her head and kisses me forcefully, pressing her tongue inside my mouth and devouring me. She leaves me breathless and when she surfaces, grins widely.

Lily rolls her hips and smirks when I groan. "You need to take your pants off."

She drags her hands down my chest, pausing to brush my nipples, and unbuttons my jeans. She's careful when she pulls the zip down to avoid catching my skin, and her fingers brushing me are heaven and hell mixed into one. Counting backwards barely helps, but seeing Cas from the corner of my eye cools the heat burning through me. It's disturbing he's still watching.

Lily's hand stroking my dick shoves him from my mind. "You should stand and take everything off."

"We don't have to do?—"

"Stand up and take your pants off," she demands with a smile.

She rises and takes my hands, dragging me to stand. Our hands bump in our rush to remove my jeans and boxers, but we manage to shove them down so I can step out of them. Lily grasps my dick and strokes down, twisting her wrist in a magical way. My stomach clenches and I thrust into her hand.

"If you keep doing that, it'll end real quick." I bite my lip to quiet my groan.

Her hand falls from me. "Then let's get a move on."

I start to kneel on the floor, but she pulls me to the couch before I make it. "Didn't like the floor?"

"Didn't like the carpet." She sticks out her leg to show pink marks on her knees and stretches out on the couch.

I frown and brush a finger across the marks. "I'm sorry, I didn't think."

"I don't care. I don't want both of us to have marks. Come here." She opens her arms for me.

I climb over her and settle to her side to avoid putting my weight on her. Pressing a kiss to her nose, I ask, "Are you sure you're okay?"

"I'm fine." She rolls to her side so our chests press together, reaches behind her to a side-table and pats it a few times to find what she's looking for. Her hand comes into focus with a foil packet, which she rips open to remove the condom and slides her hand between us to slip it on me.

I thrust into her hand and haul her closer, running my hands over her warm skin, and rub a nipple between my fingers and pepper kisses on her lips. Always kissing her. "This isn't going to last long."

She laughs. "I know, but I don't care."

Lily locks eyes with me, wraps her hand around my throbbing dick, and guides me inside her. I hiss at the contact and can't help thrusting inside her, but I manage to refrain thrusting deeper to check her reaction. She throws a leg over my hip and pulls me closer to her, pushing me deeper and I let go. It's gentle to begin with, rocking in and out while I stare at her, my hand running up and down her body. She shivers when I brush her nipple, but when she clenches around me, I'm done for. My thrusts become rougher and I spin her so her back's on the couch and I'm above her.

She drags me into a kiss and pulses around me and it's not long before my rhythm breaks, becoming frantic and I collapse on her. Her hands trail up my back and hug me close while I catch my breath. After I can breathe properly, I edge to the side, slip out of her, and nudge my fingers against her clit. She flinches and moves my hand away gently.

At my questioning looks, she says, "I'm too sensitive afterwards to come more than once. This was for you, like that was for me." She nods at the floor and manoeuvres me onto my back and drapes herself over me.

"I'm sorry it was such a poor showing." I cringe as I say it. At least I lasted ten seconds.

She shrugs, removes the condom, and cuddles into me. "Still feels nice. Especially knowing I'm the one making you feel good."

"You do." My arms wrap around her tighter, enjoying the feel of our skin pressed together. The stillness surrounds us with only our breath disturbing it. And my stomach growling.

Lily laughs and lifts her head from my chest. "We should clean up and get lunch."

"Thai?" I ask with a raised brow.

"We never did eat it, did we? Let's get some and then we can sleep."

"I can stay?"

She kisses me softly, brown eyes boring into me. "You can stay forever."

"Forever?" my voice breaks.

She nods.

"I can walk you to work?" The idea makes my hands shake.

"We can walk together now."

"I'm glad," I say and press a kiss to the corner of her lip.

Walking beside each other.

Walking together. Forever.