Dirty Sexy Alphas (Twenty Book Box Set) - Hannah Ford Page 0,251

perfect tongue that knew exactly what I needed. Finally I was crashing over, my skin tingling and stars bursting behind my eyes. It went on for several moments, that sensation, and I rode it to the very last drop.

My body began going limp, as he kissed my stomach. I slid further down his body, leaving a wet trail down his chest.

“God,” I moaned, still unable to open my eyes into the aftermath of something so spectacular. I moved my leg down from the arm of the couch and put my knee on the other side of Leo’s body. He took my breast in his hand and kneaded it, rubbing it passionately. His mouth was covering my nipple in no time, his magical tongue teasing my hard nipple, bringing me back to the deep want, the need my body had to consume more of him.

Leo ran his hand over my breast and, looking up at me, said, “You didn’t think I was done with you, did you?”

He took my hips in his capable hands and moved me down his body. I reached between my legs and took his dick in my hands. He held me aloft, just over him, and let me pull him up and down, my hand wrapped firmly around him. He kept his heavy eyes on mine, his hot breath covering my face. I guided him toward my hole and he moved my hips right there, right above him. He let go and waited for me to do the rest.

I slowly slid down his engorged cock, both of us groaning as he stretched the walls of my slick pussy, stuffing me full. I sat on him, Leo’s entire dick up inside me, letting myself stretch to his thick member.

He wrapped his arms around my waist, hugging me tight to his chest, my bare breasts against his skin. The way he held me, I felt as if he could never let me go.

Slowly he rocked his hips, moving me back and forth. I was at the point where having him fully inside me wasn’t enough—I wanted more. I pushed my hips down on his, grinding on him in an effort to get every last bit of him inside my body. We held each other tight, moving slowly.

Leo’s arm held my back as he quickly moved our bodies, still held together as one, to the floor of the office. The changed position gave my body new thrills. I realized that the only thing better than Leo’s face between my legs was his face looking down at me, watching me as he moved in and out of me, savoring every second of pleasure.

His eyes on me from the angle made me feel like he could see all of me, and I felt flush under his scrutiny—even more than when my legs were spread before him. The look he gave me was far more intimate than anything I’d experienced.

“Sophie,” he said, breathing out my name. “I can’t stop making love to you. I don't want anyone or anything other than you. I can’t stop.”

I cried out as he moved harder into me, his face contorting but his eyes always on me. I moved my knees out to the side as far as they would go, and he took them both and pushed them up by my shoulders. The sensation filled me as I arched my back, concentrating on the pounding he gave me, moving faster and faster, all while keeping those sea blue eyes on me.

Feeling him, seeing the look in his eyes, it was almost more than I could bear. I reached up for him, clawing at his chest and throat, wanting every part of him. I sat up on my elbows, the angle of him inside me pushing right where I wanted it. When Leo came, I came again, with him, both of us looking into each other’s eyes, keeping them wide open as we cried out. Finally he collapsed down on top of me, and we held each other as our hearts slowed their beating.

For a moment I felt shy, a bit rattled as we picked our clothes off the floor and got dressed again. Leo had a satisfied grin on his face, and I wanted to rush back into his arms. I wanted to tell him I loved him. The emotions washed over me with undeniable force. My heart wanted to say the words to him, but my mind held me back.

He’d made love to me. He’d done