now, sweets, hoping you’ll change your mind and take what you want.”
“Your skin is tingling?” She badly wanted to touch. To simply reach out and stroke his lips the same way he stroked hers. But she was only a shy bookstore owner. What did she know about being bold?
“Mhmm,” he murmured, as he dipped the exploratory finger into her cleavage, caressing and playing. “It’s only been a few hours, but already I miss you.”
Amanda leaned closer. “I haven’t gone anywhere.”
“You’re right next to me, that much is true, but you may as well be miles away because you aren’t on top of me, taking what you want.”
“You’ll let me have my way?”
His gaze shot to hers. Green sparks lit her on fire. “Yes, I’ll lay here like a good sex slave and let my goddess have her wicked way. After all, I did promise.”
Amanda closed the gap separating them and placed a barely-there kiss to his lips. “I like that you call me your goddess.”
Leo dropped back to the bed, placed his hands behind his head and grinned. “Climb up here. Put me out of my misery.”
When he put it like that, Amanda didn’t have it in her to refuse. He was giving her unhindered access to his hot bod. No way was she missing out on that opportunity. Not giving herself time to think it to death, Amanda flung the blanket off and lifted to her knees. Straddling him wasn’t easy. He was a big man, and she was short. Once she was on top, he wrapped his hands around her hips and tugged her down a few inches. She could feel his cock nestled up against her bottom and her pussy grew damp with need.
“There we go,” he whispered, “that’s better.”
She placed her palms against his ribs and stared down at him. She’d never been crazy about being on top. Her bulky figure usually made her feel, well, bulky. And she was completely on display. But the way Leo looked at her, as if he couldn’t get enough of the sight of her nude body, had her dropping her insecurities. Okay, not all her insecurities, but enough to keep her seat.
“You’re a beautiful man, Leo.” It was nothing short of the truth. From his messy dark hair to the powerful chest sprinkled with curls the same shade. Ripped abs. Strong corded arms. Truth be told, he was more man than Amanda knew what to do with.
Leo chuckled. “Beautiful?”
“It’s true. I could stare at you for hours. I’ve always thought you were handsome. Rugged, hard and so well-built it takes my breath away.” She ran her palms over his chest, tweaking one nipple before adding, “Now that I’ve seen all of you I’m even more convinced.”
“Rugged and hard. I like those words. Beautiful is pretty damn girly though. Beautiful is for Mr. GQ.”
She frowned, not following him. “GQ?”
His hands on her hips tightened. “The guy in your store. The one who gave you his number.”
In an instant, Amanda saw the change in Leo. His eyes hardened, and a muscle in his jaw twitched. Had he been jealous? “His name is T.J.”
“It doesn’t matter because he’s there and I’m here.” He pushed his cock into the crease separating her buttocks. “And I want to be even closer.”
Her gaze widened. “There? You mean anal sex?” The muscles in her ass, what few she had, tautened.
Leo cursed. “Do that again, sweets. Flex that ass for me.”
Amanda followed his command, gripping his cock in a tight squeeze.
“Damn, woman.” Leo groaned. His hands came away from her hips to massage and knead her breasts. “I could come, and I’m not even inside you yet. You’re a little minx.”
She did it again, relishing in her newfound power. “No. I’m a goddess, remember? And you have to do as I say.”
“Anything, baby,” he promised, lifting at the waist to lick one nipple. “Anything at all.”
She buried her fingers into his hair and held him against her breasts. Leo murmured sweet words to her as he laved one peak, then the other. When he bit one, Amanda cried out and flexed her ass