Page 308 of Split or Swallow

“So fucking needy.”

That wouldn’t do at all.

Tem moved her hands to her breasts, squeezing them while he watched.

“Tem,” his voice was a broken murmur.

“Fuck me,” she whispered. “Right now.”

Leo stared at her, enraptured.

She arched her back.

“Now, Leo.”

That was all it took.

The moment Leo centered himself between her thighs, Tem’s mind ceased to function. There was no logic or reasoning—there was only want and need.

Tem moaned as Leo’s cock touched her center. He paused, his eyes flicking to hers, silently seeking permission one last time.

She grabbed the back of his neck, angled her hips, and pulled him all the way in.

Tem had handled his cock before, so she knew it was big. But it was something else entirely to feel Leo enter her—to take him the same way she’d taken Caspen. It was incredible to watch Leo’s face as he slid inside her. If his expression was any indication, he felt what Tem felt: pure bliss.

He kissed her neck. Then her lips.

“Tem,” he whispered against them.

“Leo,” she whispered back.

They moved in perfect unison. Tem touched every part of his body, digging her fingernails into his back as his thrusts deepened. His cock roused something within her—something that had patiently waited until now to emerge. She wanted more of him. She wanted him to stake his claim on her—she wanted to stake her claim on him.

“Faster, Leo,” Tem whispered.

She felt him smile against her neck.

“I’m afraid I can’t do that, Tem.”

“Why not?”

“If I go any faster, we won’t be doing this for very long.”

She smiled, pride shooting through her as she understood the effect she had on him.

Tem arched her hips so his thrusts went deeper.

Leo’s fingers tightened in her hair.

“Fuck,” he groaned.

He pushed her down firmly, pressing her hips against the mattress so he was once more in control.

“We do this my way, Tem.”

“Is that so?”

“Yes,” his fingers wrapped around her neck. “It is.”