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"You can do it," he says softly, but confidently.

My heart is pounding in my chest as I nod again, determined to try for him. I'm scared that if I fail, he won't want me anymore, that his offer of protection will be rescinded.

Leo smiles gently before pushing himself back inside me. This time, instead of focusing solely on the physical pleasure, I take the time to look into Leo's eyes as we move together. His gaze never leaves mine as our bodies heat up together in a passionate embrace—each stroke sending electric sparks through my veins like nothing else ever has before.

I start to feel myself reaching the edge again, and fear takes over.

Just as I'm about to look away, Leo caresses my cheek and whispers, "Don't you dare look away from me. You can do this."

His words give me the courage to stay focused on him.

As if he knows exactly what I need, his eyes become even more intense and his thrusts become faster and harder until finally, with one last deep push of pleasure, my orgasm rips through me like a wildfire.

Suddenly, I'm overcome with another powerful orgasm that takes over my body and leaves me trembling with pleasure once more.

This time, when it washes over me like a wave, my eyes stay open so that I can focus on Leo's gaze as I come undone in his arms. He watches me surrender to pleasure in his arms.

“Good girl,” he says, cupping my face before kissing me again.

A thrill of pleasure shoots through me. Derrick never once said anything good about my having sex with him. I mean, he got off, so it was good enough, but to hear praise?

I duck my head and turn away from Leo.

He snaps off his condom and heads out of the room. A moment later, I hear water running, and Leo tosses me a towel.

To clean myself off with.

Derrick never would’ve done that.

I wince as I wipe myself. I really need to stop comparing the two of them. It’s not as if Leo and I are lovers now.

Although if he wants me to show I’m grateful again, I would. Without a doubt. I’ve never felt like I did when I was in his arms.

Maybe there’s something to casual sex. I never would’ve thought that before, mostly because Derrick was basically all I ever knew, but he’s my past, dead and buried.

Well, dead and at the bottom of the gulf. Swimming with fishes.

“You were very grateful, weren’t you?” Leo asks with a smirk

I blush. “Still am,” I murmur.

I rush out of the bedroom, put my clothes back on as quickly as I can, realize I still have the towel, leave it on the floor rather than the table, and dart out of his room and return to mine.

Did I really just do that?

Yes, yes, I did.

Do I have any regrets?

No, no, I don’t.

thirteen

The bed, a haven amid the shadows, becomes a refuge where I collapse under the weight of both physical and emotional exhaustion. The darkness outside the window deepens, casting a veil over the events that unfolded within Leo's realm.

It's only the tantalizing aroma of food that rouses me from the depths of sleep. The scent, rich with the comforting notes of spaghetti and meatballs, wafts through the room, a fragrant invitation to partake in a shared moment of respite.

On the table near the bed, I find a plate of the hearty meal accompanied by a note.

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