With a cocky smirk, Leo said, “Am I the biggest you’ve ever had?”
“While that’s none of your business, yes, you are.”
“All Neretti men are insanely hung.”
“Good to know I wouldn’t have been disappointed with Rafe,” I teased.
Leo shuddered. “Don’t mention him like that. You can’t imagine how fucking agonizing it was having to imagine Rafe touching you like I wanted to touch you.”
I brought my hand to Leo’s cock. After unwrapping his fingers from around the hard shaft, I replaced them with my own. He sucked in a breath when I jerked my hand up his length.
“I’m yours. I’ve always been yours. It would’ve been agony for me to have to endure Rafe touching me when it was you I wanted.”
He gave me a genuine smile. “Then show me my cock belongs to you.”
“Yes, sir,” I replied with a wicked grin.
CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR: LEO
For months, I’d dreamt about what Drea’s lips would feel like on my cock. Would she gag around me if I fucked her mouth too deep? Would she swirl her tongue teasingly along my tip while rubbing the sensitive underside with her thumb? More than anything, I wanted to come in her mouth so long and hard that my jizz would overflow the corners of her lips to drip down her chin.
There’d been too many nights I’d imagined all those things as I jerked off. Although I’d come so fucking hard at my fantasy Drea, I always felt so empty and alone afterwards.
But it wasn’t a dream anymore. I’d made her come from my fingers and tongue. I tasted her pussy and swallowed down her sweet-tasting arousal.
And now she was really on her knees before me. Her perfect, pouty lips were sliding slowly down my achingly hard cock. I threw my head back and groaned before lifting my hips off the bench seat. A shudder went through me when I bumped against the back of her throat.
She began to bob on and off of me. At the gentle squeeze of her fingers on my sac, I realized someone had taught her well.While I could be grateful to those who came before me, I also wanted to tear their balls off before lighting their dick on fire.
Gently, I brought my hands to the sides of her head. Rocking my hips forward, I began to fuck her mouth. Drea hummed appreciatively around my cock.
As my balls began to tighten, I wanted nothing more than to shoot my load down her throat. But there was something the possessive side of me needed even more.
I had to mark her.
Gently, I eased my throbbing cock out of her mouth. Drea frowned up at me. “You were close.”
“Fuck yeah, I was.”
“Then why did you do that? I wanted to swallow you.”
God, I loved this woman. “Next time. There’s something I want more this time.”
“Okay.”
“Spit on my cock,” I commanded.
Drea quickly obliged me. After the saliva pooled on my length, I started stroking my cock while with my other hand, I gripped her throat and lowered her onto her back.
“Pull up the skirt and show me that gorgeous cunt.”
At the sight of Drea’s exposed pussy, I grunted and started jerking harder. When she started touching herself, I found my undoing. My hips surged forward as I began to come.
Barking out a cry of pleasure, my cock jerked, sending drops of cum spurting onto her hand and her pussy. I usually didn’t come so hard from my own hand. But having Drea with me made all the difference.
When I finally finished, my hand came between Drea’s legs. After sliding my cum through her folds, I shoved it up inside her.
Her eyes flared at my actions. While there was desire, I knew there was also shock. “For the next few hours, I want youwalking around that reception with me leaking out of you. And if anyone gets too close, they’ll smell my mark on you.”