How could she not love him for that? Her anger faded, and as for her hips—they just kept right on grinding against his cock.
“I do not cower, but unlike you I know how to be circumspect.” Leonidas kept his eyes on the barn and his body wrapped around Meena. She wanted to argue, but the emerald shimmer of his eyes and the solid length of his cock pressing against her groin sent her into sensual overdrive. When she breathed in his melting chocolate and chili essence, she almost came in her panties. And all the while, her hips begged him to take her on the woodland floor.
Chapter Eleven
Lying beneath Leonidas, Meena moved against him, urging him on. He groaned softly—his cock as stiff as the broadsword he sometimes wielded. Meena wanted him so badly, but he still kept his gaze glued to the barn door. Time for drastic action. She grinned and nibbled on his chin, then arched her back and thrust her breasts upward in invitation. Ha! Now she had his full attention.
She didn’t blink in case she broke the connection between them, but she needed him pumping inside her—filling her, stretching her until she came over and over. Then he lowered his head and crushed his lips to hers.
Savage, primitive Fae. Even without promises or a future, he’s just too hard to resist.
Sweet Hekate, how could this man drive her so crazy? She veered between angry and desperate, but beneath all that, she hungered for him. She needed to get naked right out here in the open. Eyes closed, she nibbled on his lower lip. That was all it took. His lips teased hers, then withdrew.
Meena moaned against his lips and sent her tongue delving after his. With a soft, sensual groan, she undulated beneath him. She didn’t resist when he gathered her wrists in one hand and gently held her arms over her head. Another moan, another kiss, and she surrendered to his delicious dominance.
His erection pressed harder against her pussy and she wanted to stroke and caress his dick until he didn’t know which way was up. Only, pinned at the wrists and hips, all she could do was enjoy.
She needed him more than she needed air to breathe or food to eat. She couldn’t think for the urgent desires he created inside her. Fire flowed through her veins, fanning her smoldering desire into full-on flames. Helpless beneath him, Meena groaned, ready to beg for more.
His lips locked against hers, and his kiss sizzled with heat. When they broke off, he whispered, “Shush, sweetheart. We still don’t know if there’s anyone in that barn.”
Lost in her desire to touch and taste, Meena was beyond understanding. He silenced her every protest with a kiss. And still the rat fink straddled her hips and held her hands over her head—his glorious cock teasing her pussy through their clothes. Time lost its meaning as she lay beneath him, needy and eager—and still no one came out of the barn. She’d denied him, fought him, challenged him, and now she wanted him in the most animalistic way. Another buck of her hips, and he obviously decided they were in the clear.
With him, she tingled deep inside her cunt. And could his dimples be any sexier? His free hand kneaded her breasts while his hips rotated against hers, and all the while, he kept her helpless, her wrists over her head. “My turn to tease you now.”
He unfastened her jeans one-handed. He rubbed one finger over her clit, then slid it inside her. Meena groaned, opened her legs wider, and tried to ride his hand.
She bucked her hips and almost wept with need, but he withdrew his hand and frowned. “Earlier, I only wanted you safe, but I swear I never once thought of giving up on our quest. Now, are we a team again?”
She nodded and ground her hips against his cock, willing to do or say anything as long as he fucked her. Her words came out in a throaty whimper. “I was wrong. Damn it, Leo, take me now.”
He had the most sensual chuckle. He released her wrists and unlaced her top to bare her breasts. His fingers
“I do not cower, but unlike you I know how to be circumspect.” Leonidas kept his eyes on the barn and his body wrapped around Meena. She wanted to argue, but the emerald shimmer of his eyes and the solid length of his cock pressing against her groin sent her into sensual overdrive. When she breathed in his melting chocolate and chili essence, she almost came in her panties. And all the while, her hips begged him to take her on the woodland floor.
Chapter Eleven
Lying beneath Leonidas, Meena moved against him, urging him on. He groaned softly—his cock as stiff as the broadsword he sometimes wielded. Meena wanted him so badly, but he still kept his gaze glued to the barn door. Time for drastic action. She grinned and nibbled on his chin, then arched her back and thrust her breasts upward in invitation. Ha! Now she had his full attention.
She didn’t blink in case she broke the connection between them, but she needed him pumping inside her—filling her, stretching her until she came over and over. Then he lowered his head and crushed his lips to hers.
Savage, primitive Fae. Even without promises or a future, he’s just too hard to resist.
Sweet Hekate, how could this man drive her so crazy? She veered between angry and desperate, but beneath all that, she hungered for him. She needed to get naked right out here in the open. Eyes closed, she nibbled on his lower lip. That was all it took. His lips teased hers, then withdrew.
Meena moaned against his lips and sent her tongue delving after his. With a soft, sensual groan, she undulated beneath him. She didn’t resist when he gathered her wrists in one hand and gently held her arms over her head. Another moan, another kiss, and she surrendered to his delicious dominance.
His erection pressed harder against her pussy and she wanted to stroke and caress his dick until he didn’t know which way was up. Only, pinned at the wrists and hips, all she could do was enjoy.
She needed him more than she needed air to breathe or food to eat. She couldn’t think for the urgent desires he created inside her. Fire flowed through her veins, fanning her smoldering desire into full-on flames. Helpless beneath him, Meena groaned, ready to beg for more.
His lips locked against hers, and his kiss sizzled with heat. When they broke off, he whispered, “Shush, sweetheart. We still don’t know if there’s anyone in that barn.”
Lost in her desire to touch and taste, Meena was beyond understanding. He silenced her every protest with a kiss. And still the rat fink straddled her hips and held her hands over her head—his glorious cock teasing her pussy through their clothes. Time lost its meaning as she lay beneath him, needy and eager—and still no one came out of the barn. She’d denied him, fought him, challenged him, and now she wanted him in the most animalistic way. Another buck of her hips, and he obviously decided they were in the clear.
With him, she tingled deep inside her cunt. And could his dimples be any sexier? His free hand kneaded her breasts while his hips rotated against hers, and all the while, he kept her helpless, her wrists over her head. “My turn to tease you now.”
He unfastened her jeans one-handed. He rubbed one finger over her clit, then slid it inside her. Meena groaned, opened her legs wider, and tried to ride his hand.
She bucked her hips and almost wept with need, but he withdrew his hand and frowned. “Earlier, I only wanted you safe, but I swear I never once thought of giving up on our quest. Now, are we a team again?”
She nodded and ground her hips against his cock, willing to do or say anything as long as he fucked her. Her words came out in a throaty whimper. “I was wrong. Damn it, Leo, take me now.”
He had the most sensual chuckle. He released her wrists and unlaced her top to bare her breasts. His fingers
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