No Strings Attached

Not another chapter, but a bit of smut while you wait

Your POV:

I can feel the cool metal of Leo's desk burn into my skin, but it just adds to the burning sensation I feel all over my skin.

It feels like I'm on fire. I don't know whether it's because I just got back from sparing with Piper, the fact that's it's a million degrees out, or because Leo's head is in between my thighs right now, but I'm burning.

It's probably the latter though. How could it not be when his lips are doing sinful things to my most sensitive area and his fingers are pumping in and out of me at a furious pace.

I'm already a moaning mess at this point, we're not even five minutes in, but then he looks up at me with those beautiful, lust-filled, brown eyes of his and the knot forming in my stomach tightens even more.

"Leo, fuck, I... " I barely manage to get the words out without stuttering, not even being able to finish my sentence as I cut myself off with a groan. But he got the message.

His fingers speed up even more, as he curls them inside of me so he can hit that spot he knows will get me undone. Though it's when he bites down slightly on my clit, mixing my pleasure and pain perfectly, what really gets me undone. My eyes screw shut and my mouth falls open into a perfect 'o' as I shake through my orgasm.

When I come back down from my high and finally open my eyes again I can't help but feel my heart swell at the sight in front of me.

There he is, still between my legs, my juices covering his lips and chin, and a boyish smile tracing his lips.

"How's that for some stress relief," he says, still beaming up at me.

Fuck, I love this guy.

"Perfect," I smile back at him as he stands up again, leaning down to kiss my lips, allowing me to taste myself on his own. "However, it could be better," I say giving him a teasing smile as I pull him closer to me by his belt loops.

He immediately gets my implication, a more sinister grin making its way onto his lips this time. "Hmm," he hums in agreement, "I think you might be right."

He dives back in to kiss me again, though way hungrier this time. His tongue doesn't even ask for permission to enter my mouth, allowing him to quickly dominate the kiss, and I let him. I do tend to enjoy it when his more dominant side comes out.

He takes his time exploring my mouth, no matter how many times we do this he always seems to like to take his time doing that. I can still taste a tinge of bitterness on his tongue which makes me moan into the kiss.

We only break apart briefly so I can take off his shirt, but then his hands are on my hips again while his lips roughly assault my neck. He's leaving marks for sure, but over time I've grown to love it when he does that, when he marks me as his. I appreciatively tug a bit on his hair, when did my hand even get there?

My other hand is cupping him through his jeans, he's fully hard already, as he bucks up into my hand with a whine, needing more friction.

His lips eventually find my nipple. He roughly bites and sucks at it, smoothing it over with his tongue afterward and places kisses all over while his fingers pinch at the other one. I feel like heaven, but it's not enough. I need more of him and I need it right now.

I pull him off and bring his head up so I can lay my forehead against his, his cheeks are flushed and I'm sure mine are too. "Leo," I say, trying to keep the neediness out of my voice but failing. I clear my throat and try again, "Leo, please." It still sounds like a whine but at least my voice isn't shaking anymore.

"Please what, Princess?" He whispers back, his hands running up and down my thighs.

I know he's still teasing, and on any other day I'd be more than happy to play along, just not today. I groan, "Just fuck me already," I say bluntly. My response catches him off guard, making his hands come to an abrupt hold. He searches my eyes for a moment, seems to find what he's looking for, and sweeps my lips up in a hungry kiss again. It's one of those kisses that makes my head spin and my thoughts go fuzzy.