Warning: 18+ (half)
And then, slowly, he entered her again, so slowly that she gasped, her body arching into his. He filled her inch by inch, savoring every moment, every sound she made.
He moved with agonizing patience, drawing out every sensation, every spark of pleasure, until she was trembling beneath him, completely at his mercy. Her body was pliant, her hands fisting the sheets, her breath coming in ragged gasps. He watched her face, memorizing every flutter of her lashes, every soft cry that escaped her lips.
Then, without warning, his pace shifted.
His strokes became fast and deep, relentless and consuming. Each thrust sent waves of pleasure crashing through her, building higher and higher until she felt like she was drowning in sensation.
"Leo..." she gasped, her voice breaking. "I—I can't—"
He didn't slow down. His hands gripped her hips, holding her as he drove into her.
"Bella," he breathed, his voice rough. "Let go."
