Dirty Sexy Alphas (Twenty Book Box Set) - Hannah Ford Page 0,218

please him, not in the way in which he was accustomed. He’d had gorgeous, experienced women, and I was practically a born-again virgin. I’d only ever been with Paul, and we didn’t even have sex the last four months we were together. So as my hand traced the thick outline of Leo’s penis through his pants, pressing against the fine material as if it wanted out as much as I wanted to feel it in my hand and mouth, a part of me hesitated, afraid I’d only make a fool of myself, that I’d somehow do it wrong. The other part of me—the purely sexual part of me that had my panties soaked once again—decided I needed him. That part of me thought I might die from want if I didn't have him in my mouth.

I slid open the smooth leather of his belt, watching him as he swallowed hard, the lump of his Adam’s apple bobbing up, then down. His mouth fell open again, and he ran his thumb over my bottom lip, which I bit gently, teased it with my tongue. He kept his eyes on me like nothing else mattered, and I was sure nothing did. I slowly pulled the zipper down, waiting for the present he held so tightly in those soft, elegant pants. I ran my hand over the next thin layer of fabric of his boxer briefs, his breath becoming deeper and more ragged. Leo slipped his hand to the base of my neck and gave me the slightest, almost imperceptible nudge toward. I looked up at him and smiled, reveling in the power I was seeing I held over him in the moment.

Tracing the thick outline of his long cock, I smiled and said, “You’re not getting impatient, are you?”

In answer to my question, he took the smallest step closer to me, putting what I wanted even closer to my mouth. I moved both my hands just under the remaining fabric that stood between us, and lowered it past his knees. My breath caught. His massive dick stood at attention before me, more intimidating than Leo Armstrong himself. I took it in my hand, my fingers not quite meeting on the other side it was so thick, and I wondered how I’d ever manage, even as much as I wanted to take every last inch of him in my mouth.

I flicked my eyes up at him as I pressed my tongue flat against at the base of him, slowly dragging it up the full length.

“Jesus,” he gasped.

I traced over the slit at the top and twirled my tongue around the entire head. Then I started again, licking up the front and swirling around to the ridge on the underside, teasing him, making him wish he were fully in my mouth. I used my tongue as a lubricant to gently pull his flesh up and down with my hand until finally I dipped my head, stretching my jaw as wide as it would go, and took Leo in my mouth. He let out a deep moan.

Slowly I lowered my head, taking him in inch by inch as his fingers dug into the hair at the base of my neck. Knowing I had him so hot made me want to give him more. With one hand on his dick, following the motion of my mouth up and down his now slick cock, I used my other hand to gently cup his balls, moving them gently toward his body. They tightened under my delicate touch, and I loosened my grip.

My main work was done with my mouth, though, and I savored every taste, keeping my lips and tongue firm against him, releasing only to lick him at the top, the delicious treat that he was, more satisfying than that chocolate raspberry cake could ever hope to be. Each time my head dipped down, I took more of him in my mouth, marveling at how loose my throat had become, that it could take much more than I ever imagined.

“God, Sophie,” Leo moaned, his fingers fully tangled in my hair as he took over, guiding my head at the pace he wanted, a little faster, my mouth stretched wide as I moaned at the feel of him on my touch. I paused and took my mouth off his dick, giving it quick kisses up the side before taking it back, as deep as I could, Leo’s hand gently pushing to have more of him. His breath came