Hot and breathy

The last time Emma cried before she met Leo was when she was ten years old. She just got expelled from school after paying a bully back with her own coin, and her mom was asked to come to pick her up

Emma cried because the other girl's mother, even though her daughter was also expelled, hugged her daughter close to herself but when Regina arrived to pick her up, she called Emma a disgrace to the name Da-Silva, right in the presence of everyone, without asking why she was expelled.

After slamming the door behind her, Emma found herself bursting into tears for the second time in five days, all because of Leo. She grabbed the box of tissues placed on the bedside table and sat down on the floor with her back to the wall wondering why his opinion of her mattered so much.

Up until when she met Leo, Emma never gave a damn about what people thought of her. Especially her parents' opinion. So why did what Leo thinks of her matter so much? Is it because she's fallen for him? How would she then keep her feelings from being known to him if she couldn't stop herself from being emotional and sensitive towards everything he says?

She was lost in thoughts when the door suddenly opened and the subject of her thoughts walked into the room

"What do you want?" Emma snapped, embarrassed that he walked in on her crying

"This is my room..."

"Well too bad because this is my house now, which makes this room my room, so please leave!"

"Hey... Are you crying?" Leo asked with surprise, ignoring what she said. He never gets affected by Fola's tears but seeing Emma in tears pulled at his heartstring. He bent on one knee in front of her so he could look into her eyes.

He was surprised to see her in tears when he's always thought of her as the girl with balls of steel. If he had not seen her by himself, he would never have believed there is that emotional feminine side to her.

Emma sniffled and furiously crumpled the tissue she used in cleaning her tears...

"It's none of your business okay... And if you won't leave, then I will." She got up and was about to walk out of his presence when he held her arm firmly.

"Let go!..." She said stiffly, wanting to wrench her arm away from his grip but he held on

"No, I won't, so relax!..." He said, and before she knew what was happening, he pulled her closer and hugged her to himself with her back to his body.

"What the hell do you think you're doing!?" Emma protested and struggled to get away from him but he held on, ignoring her struggles and protest.

She had no choice but to relax when he refused to release her after some minutes of protesting and struggling in his arms. Being in his arms feels good though. It felt like home after a hard day's work. His warmth and fragrance that engulfed her felt intoxicating,

When Leo saw she has stopped struggling, he moved his hands to her waist and placed a feathery soft kiss right above her exposed shoulder. Emma's breath quickened and her eyes flutter shut as his lips made contact with her skin.

Instinctively, she tilted her head to one side as he slowly started kissing up her shoulder, leaking and lightly sucking on her skin, to the crook of her neck and further up behind her ear.

She moaned softly as her body reacted to his wet tongue on her skin. Her soft moan urged him on and gently, he turned her around so he would be able to look into her eyes...

"I'm sorry I made you cry..." He said almost in a whisper, kissing the top of her nose, her cheek, forehead, and her eyelids. His lips then moved to brush hers delicately, before slightly opening, allowing sucking on each other's lips.

Emma's heart began to melt and her anger slowly dissipated as they both gazed into each other's eyes...

'What is the matter with me?... Why couldn't I just stay angry with him for goodness sake?... And what's that in his eyes?' She wondered to herself, not sure how to interpret the look he was giving her. Her eyes shut by their own volition when his face started getting nearer and nearer to hers again.

Leo kissed her as no man had ever kissed her before. Exactly how she wanted to be kissed, how she remembered the feel of his lips on hers when they had their first kiss at the club five days ago. Soft... and moist... and hot... and breathy... Seeking union and closeness from each other.

He lifted her and Emma instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist, never wanting to let go. The familiar electric heat she felt three days ago was re-awakened, burning her from inside out all over again.

Leo knew she wanted and yearned for more than just that passionate kiss from him and so did he. They could feel each other's hunger with their bodies pressed tightly against each other. He moved with her still in his arms towards the bed and gently laid her on it...

'Is she braless?' He wondered to himself as he could see the protruding knob-like impression of her nipples under the shirt she was wearing. He lightly caressed her boobs through her shirt and felt them harden the more under his palm.

"Oh, lord!..." He whispered and started to undo the buttons of her off-the-shoulder button-down shirt when he heard the soft moans that escaped through her slightly parted lips In reaction to his touch.

"Oh fuck, you're beautiful!... So perfect!" Leo exclaimed hoarsely, feeding his eyes on her beauty, taking it all in.

Her boobs were so perfectly rounded. They were crowned with dark, prominent nipples which made a sharp contrast with her golden caramel velvety smooth skin. She was nothing short of perfection.

He wanted to kiss and leak every inch of her body. He wanted to know the taste of her cum, to suck and lick her clean when it moisten her core. And he would make sure she never forgets the experience, that every tiny detail is imprinted in her heart and brain.

He lowered his head and started kissing from the swell of her breast, slowly making his way down till he gets to her nipples. He flicked his tongue over one nipple and slightly pinched the second with his middle and thumb fingers.

Emma instantly reacted with a sharp intake of breath, clutching the duvet for dear life and trying not to embarrass herself by moaning out loud, even though that was what she really wanted to do. Throw caution to the wind and moan out loud in pleasure

She arched her back towards him, her boobs jutting out, begging for more than a flicker of his tongue and a pinch from his fingers. She yearned to feel his wet tongue on her nipples, but Leo refused to indulge her cravings. It was as if he was deliberately teasing her, making her burn in the flame of passion that he lit and only him can douse

Instead, he slowly kisses, licks, and caresses his way down to her belly, till he gets to her lower body. It was sweet torture for Emma. Sweet torture that left her wanting for more

Leo unbuttoned her jean trouser and slowly slide it down her legs, taking her bikini panties along with it. Emma was yearning and eager to have him inside her and she wondered with frustration why he had suddenly become so sluggish. 'Was that not want for her that she read in his eyes just now?...'

"Leo, please..." She pleaded for him to extinguish the flame of passion that threatened to consume her, not knowing when the words slipped out of her mouth but Leo didn't act like he heard her plea. He slightly turned her on her side...

"Hmmm... I love your tattoo." He whispered, kissing and caressing her bums and the small of her back where her rose tattoo was located before moving on to kiss and suck the inside of her thighs and all over her pubic area.

With just two fingers, he parted her slits, to reveal her pink opening. The sight of her pussy that glistened deliciously with her juice nearly sent Leo over the edge. He wanted to make her cum in his mouth before slowly fucking her till she cum over and over again.