29 Just fine (Julia)
Leo's kiss is wild.
His tongue finds mine totally unexpected while his hand is playing with my chest. He's taken control of me to such a degree that all I can do is clench the sheets and surrender to my destiny.
His words hit my nerves when he commented on my scent. His tongue inflamed my skin when he touched it, and his fingers are not soothing my desire.
It's just the beginning. His caresses aren't helping me to bear the bound's effects. But it's not that bad.
My head doesn't hurt this time, and my muscles aren't twitching in pain. Not yet, at least.
«There won't be any trace of vanilla on you once I've finished,» he whispers to my ear.
A wave of electricity crosses my whole body, from feet to hair. I sigh, opening my eyes to gaze in his azure gems, teasing and content.
The underwear I've just worn is now wet, not clean anymore. It's annoying, so much that I'd take it off.
«All detectable on you... will be me,» he continues with an evil, irresistible grin.
His hand leaves my chest, followed by an annoyed snort from my side, and it slides on my belly. His fingers are light, letting my imagination work.
When he reaches my underwear, he presses one finger to probe my reaction. Since I don't lock my legs like the first time, he caresses me from over the clothing.
I split my legs, hoping it's enough as a signal, and I return to focus on his eyes following my expression from close. They're darker than usual, but he seems to have perfect control of the situation.
His free hand caresses my cheek, keeping my face turned to him. He bows down to kiss me while his hand becomes rougher between my legs. My moans are suppressed by his tongue, and my tongue is forced to twirl around his in response to the wild kiss.
I let go of the sheets and surround his neck with my arms, pulling him closer. I haven't even noticed how my hips have split from the mattress to push against his hand.
I can't breathe, but I don't need it right now. Air is not my primary wish, as Leo's tongue is exploring every inch of my mouth.
When he backs from me, abrupt like thunder, I open my eyes and groan in protest. His breath is as short as mine, and his fangs have extended.
Is that the reason why he stopped kissing me? Because he doesn't want to hurt me with his teeth?
There's no reason to be scared: his bites aren't as painful as they are pleasant.
His eyes are wary as if he realised his momentary loss of control. Yet, he hasn't stopped caressing me.
«It's okay,» I tell him, trying to pull him to me once again.
«It is,» he confirms, but he doesn't go back at kissing my mouth. He bows on my neck and licks my skin, drawing circles and making me shiver with each twirl of his tongue.
My definition of pleasure is moved a few steps further when his fingers slip under my panties, making me moan out loud.
His tongue licks my earlobe, and he nibbles it a second later. I bend my head to let him have access more comfortably, and he chuckles before kissing my neck. His mouth sucks on a place until I figure out what he's trying to do.
I've read about it in one of those romance comics I could get my hands on. It's a hickey, isn't it?
Yet, I can't let him do this. At this rate, he will notice!
«No,» I moan, trying to pull him away by the hair. My voice is unconvinced, mainly because I do not want to part from him.
«No to what?» he asks, whispering to my ear. «What part of this you don't like, exactly?»
Oh, I like every single bit of his attention. But I can't forget to be careful.
«I don't want signs on my neck,» I say after taking a deep breath.
Leo stares at me dumbfounded, but then he nods.
«Fine,» he murmurs. «I'll be careful.»
He returns to kiss me, moving down to my chest.
«But I can't guarantee,» he finishes before lifting my t-shirt to uncover my breasts. «Especially if you sigh like that. I can't control myself if you incite me to continue with your voice...»
I press an arm on my eyes, trying to ignore the heat on my cheeks. I can imagine the pepper red on my face, but it's not enough to wake me up from this hypnosis. Even more when Leo's hand returns between my legs.
«I haven't finished here,» he says, circling my entrance with his forefinger. «Is this also something you don't want?»
«No... It's fine...»
«Just fine?» he mutters, against my ear. «Tell me...»
I clench his shirt and pull myself up until reaching his ear. He's been whispering to me like this for the whole time; it's only fair if I do the same.
«For now, it's fine,» I say. «But I bet you can do more than fine...»
His lungs skip a breath. My heart fills with contentedness, seeing how he isn't as unmoved as he likes to think.
I land back on the mattress with a satisfied smirk, but my proud expression is ruined by a groan when his finger slips in. I arch my back and clench Leo's shoulders while he moves his finger in and out.
I start panting, then moaning out loud. His pace increases until he senses, somehow, that I'm on the verge of something new to me.
«And now? Is it only fine right now?» he asks, observing my face muscles contorting in pleasure. «I'm asking because your words and your body are telling me two different things.»
«Now it's good,» I admit, my voice hoarse.
Good is an understatement, but he won't get any more from me. No matter how much his sole presence can make me lose my mind.
Leo wants to say something more, but my voice stops him. I'm screaming in ecstasy, hit by waves of electricity that start from my belly and spread through my whole body.
«Good?» he murmurs, but I don't know how to answer.
I'm in another place, right now, with no control over my body. I can't force my throat to say anything, so I just sink in the pleasure with my eyes closed.
