Page 24 of Leverage & Obedience

My pleasure is mirrored in his eyes. I’m mesmerized and can’t look away while he fills me inch by inch. My walls grip him tight. A groan tears out of his chest as he bottoms out. For a second, neither of us moves, and my heart is trying to escape from my chest.

“Lily.” He says my name more softly than I’ve ever heard it.

I don’t know what to do with that, so I grip his shoulders and murmur, “Fuck me, please.”

He smiles. “My pleasure.”

He starts with slow, deep rolls that drag the entire length of his cock against every nerve ending inside me. With every plunge, he’s hitting that wonderful spot, and my toes curl as my thighs tense. The wet, slick sounds are loud in the quiet room, and for once, I don’t need the dirty talk.

I wrap my arms around him and hook my legs over his hips. The gold anklet shifts, and I can feel it trapped between our bodies. When my eyes meet his again, there’s a possessiveness in them that makes me quiver in response.

He suddenly pulls out and shifts until he’s kneeling. He pushes one of my knees close to my chest and lifts my foot with the anklet to his shoulder. When he tugs me closer to him, his cock slides back into me, and we both moan.

I expect him to immediately fuck me again, but he holds still and kisses my skin right where the anklet is. Longing blossoms inmy core, and I suck in my breath when he rocks against me. He keeps his hand over the anklet, holding it against his shoulder. My chest tightens, and the room spins in pleasure as he slowly fucks me.

Bolts of electricity zing through me with every stroke, and all I can do is twist my fingers in the bedding and hold on. I’m beyond thoughts as his thrusts speed up.

Someone is moaning loudly, and I vaguely realize it’s me.

“You feel incredible.” His voice rumbles through me, and my pussy squeezes around him.

His hand on my thigh moves to my clit. His eyes are locked on mine as he brushes my clit in time with his thrusts. My muscles tighten as I spiral towards my orgasm. There’s no stopping it.

“I’m close. I’m—“ My words cut off when he drives deeper.

“Let go. I’m right here.”

His eyes are on me, and I hear the meaning underneath his words. He wants more.

Everything I didn’t want to think about tonight compounds and suddenly bursts inside me like a dam breaking.

“Fuuuck,” I cry out as pleasure slams into me.

Waves of ecstasy radiate throughout my entire body. It’s a soul-shaking orgasm that sends me shooting sky high.

My pussy ripples around him, and he groans as he comes. He shudders and holds still as his cock pulses. He fills me with hot spurts of cum, and I make a needy sound as the warmth spreads deep inside me.

A thrill runs through me when he kisses the anklet again before pulling out. Our combined wetness leaks out of me, and I’m in a daze as he straightens my legs and lies down on his side next to me.

I shiver from tiny aftershocks of pleasure and vaguely think of joking and asking where my protein bar is.

He kisses my shoulder and murmurs, “Stay tonight.”

There are so many reasons I should say no. I can’t think of a single one.

“Okay.”

Chapter 7

The problem is the anklet.

This is myveryprofessional assessment on Monday morning. Every time I shift my foot under my desk, the chain moves, and I lose my train of thought.

I should have taken it off Sunday morning. There was a moment I could’ve unclasped it and left it on his nightstand before sneaking out of his condo with a bare ankle. His cum inside me would’ve been my only souvenir.

I didn’t take it off, but I did leave.

It was 5 a.m., and he was still sound asleep. I woke up tucked into his side, and the panic kicked in before I’d even opened my eyes. The dinner had been too good. The anklet was too pretty.He’d asked me to stay the night, and I had, and somewhere between dessert and waking up wrapped in him, I’d let myself imagine more of this. Then I imagined saying goodbye when my contract ends. The thought hit hard enough that I got out of bed.