EIGHTEEN

ESTELLA

I chewed on my lower lip as Leo crawled over the floor, dragging his sticky cum in a trail that led to me.

The flickering light, from the screens surrounding me, flashed in alternating blue over Leo’s handsome face, making his dark eyes glitter. Over the years, his jaw had filled out, sharpening at the edges in a way that sent my temperature soaring.

He still bore the dashed scar through his left eyebrow, where he’d slipped dancing on the roof with me one frosty evening after my prom.

The constellations decorating his fine, rippling body shimmied with every slink toward me. Lord, he was a devious sight.

The one man forbidden to me.

Leo touched my ankle, his fingers dancing over my skin in feather-light strokes which made me whimper. Hot breath hit my thighs, Leo’s tempting lips only inches from my sodden panties.

‘You’ve obsessed over this?’ I asked, reaching down and running my fingers over his jaw.

‘Every night. For years.’

I tipped my head back when he licked his hot tongue over the lace gusset of my panties, losing myself in his want.

God, I’d longed to be wanted like this. To see this absolute need in Graham’s face. I’d all but begged for it. But he’d never looked at me the way Leo did. In Leo’s expression I saw myself, how he saw me, as someone to be adored.

‘You are everything,’ he whispered, his breath teasing me until I inched forward, pressing myself against those devilish lips.

Fuck the rules.

I wanted him.

Lust fogged my senses. Tempered down that voice in my head that said stop.

Seeing my step-brother knelt between my legs gave me a heady rush. He placed one long lick over my heat, dragging a moan from me.

‘Tell me,’ I gasped, Leo's fingers hooking my panties and tugging them to the side. ‘Tell me the things you want to do to me.’

‘I want to kiss every inch of your body, from the freckles on your nose to your pretty cunt.’ Leo planted a series of slow, delicate kisses over me, making my legs quake.

‘I want to feast on you until I’ve heard every delightful noise you’re capable of making. Until we exhaust every single ounce of pleasure in the universe. And then we’ll start all over again. And again.’

His sweet words died as he sucked my engorged clit into his mouth, his tongue making me melt. Harsh, tattooed fingers gripped my thighs, spreading them wider. Leo’s gentle touches became messier, less dignified.

‘You seem to be starved,’ I gasped, my fingers gripping the edge of the desk.

‘No matter,’ Leo murmured. ‘How much I have of you...’ His words punctuated his heady mouthfuls of my cunt. ‘It will never be enough.’

My world tilted as he slid his fingers inside me, glancing up and revelling in the way he made me whimper. ‘Not until you’re mine .’

My stomach clenched at the feral look in his dark eyes. It was more than the obsession of a man who couldn’t leave his home. The look spoke of raw, unadulterated hunger.

Then he was on me in a heated flash of tongue and teeth, his mouth enhancing the powerful strokes of his fingers as they drove me out of my body, sending me careening into heights I’d never known.

Arching my back, I ground against his face, panting at the unravelling of my core .

‘I’m going to come,’ I gasped, threading my fingers through his hair and tugging harshly.

‘Give it to me, Starshine,’ he demanded.

Leo hooked his fingers deep into my contracting flesh, intensifying the roiling orgasm and making it explode in a million starry pieces. Leo didn’t let up after the first wave, pinning me to the desk and using his devilish mouth to make me whimper.

‘Too much,’ I cried, twisting my hips.

‘Never enough,’ he mumbled against my heat before wickedly lashing it with his tongue.

‘Leo!’ My desperate gasp didn’t hinder him. He pushed another finger inside me and sucked hard on my clit. ‘Holy shit.’

The second orgasm had me sliding right off of the desk, Leo and I falling to the floor as I writhed in his arms. Heat washed me, waves of shame colliding with the need I’d long since buried.