Victoria
Before I could process his words, he spun us around with supernatural grace, lifting me effortlessly onto the edge of his desk. "Open your legs for me, Victoria."
Heat bloomed across my face, but I complied immediately, parting my thighs to reveal myself to him completely. The vulnerability of the position should have made me uncomfortable, but the raw hunger in his expression as he looked at my most intimate parts made me feel powerful instead.
Leo dropped to his knees before me—the mighty Alpha kneeling at my feet—and the sight nearly undid me. He looked up at my flushed face, his eyes almost glowing with intensity.
"Hold onto the desk," he instructed, his voice brooking no argument. "Don’t let go unless I tell you to."
My fingers gripped the edge of the polished wood as he pressed teasing kisses along my inner thighs, deliberately avoiding where I desperately needed him. When I couldn’t help but whimper impatiently, he chuckled against my skin, the vibration making my toes curl.
"Patience, little mate," he murmured, his breath hot against my sensitive flesh. "I’ve been thinking about this all day."
Without warning, his tongue licked a long stripe through my folds, and the pleasure was so intense I nearly came off the desk. A strangled cry escaped my lips as he groaned against me, the sound reverberating through my core.
"God, you taste even better than I remember," he growled against me, before circling my clit with deliberate precision that had me seeing stars.
"Leo," I gasped, my head falling back helplessly as he slid two thick fingers into me, curling them to find a spot inside that made lightning shoot up my spine. "Oh god..."
My hips bucked uncontrollably against his mouth, but his free hand held me firmly in place. I was completely at his mercy, and the realization only heightened my pleasure.
"That’s it," he encouraged, alternating between firm strokes of his tongue and gentle suction that had me climbing rapidly toward climax. "Let go for me, sweetheart. Let me feel you come on my tongue."
My thighs began to tremble uncontrollably, inner walls clenching around his fingers as my pleasure built to an almost unbearable peak. I’d never felt anything so intense—it was as though he knew my body better than I did myself, playing me like a finely tuned instrument.
When my orgasm hit, it crashed through me like a tidal wave. Leo’s name tore from my throat as my back arched, wave after wave of ecstasy washing over me. Through it all, he continued his relentless attention, working me through every aftershock until I became too sensitive and tried to squirm away.
Only then did he rise to his feet, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand in a gesture so primal it made my stomach clench with renewed desire. He kissed me deeply, letting me taste myself on his tongue—something that would have mortified me with anyone else, but with Leo felt incredibly intimate and erotic.
"That’s just the beginning," he promised against my lips, his voice dark with intent. "I’m going to have you every way possible tonight."
Despite having just experienced an earth-shattering climax, I felt desire building in me again, Ava restless beneath my skin, hungry for more of our mate. My hands moved to his belt, more insistent this time.
"My turn," I said with surprising authority, feeling a flutter of satisfaction when his eyes flashed with approval. This was new territory for me—this boldness, this assertiveness—but it felt right with him.
Leo allowed me to unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants, a groan escaping him when my hand wrapped around his impressive length. The weight of him in my palm, hot and hard yet silky-smooth, made my mouth water.
"Careful," he warned, his voice tight with restraint. "I’m already dangerously close to losing control."
Feeling emboldened by his reaction, I slid off the desk, sinking to my knees before him. Looking up through my lashes, I stroked him firmly, savoring the way his breathing hitched.
"I want to taste you too," I said simply, though inside I was trembling with a mixture of nervousness and excitement. I’d never done this before, but I wanted to bring him the same pleasure he’d given me.
The sight of Leo looking down at me, his eyes nearly black with desire, made me feel incredibly powerful despite my submissive position. When I wrapped my lips around him, the groan that tore from his throat was the most gratifying sound I’d ever heard. His fingers tangled in my hair, guiding my movements with gentle pressure that hinted at his restrained strength.

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