Sexting With A Vampire
Chapter 126

Nora

My clothes are getting taken off by Leo. I'm self-conscious, but his eyes are heavy-lidded and filled with l**t. It makes it easier to stomach that I will soon be naked.

"You're gorgeous," Leo doesn't look like he is lying. He is on his knees in front of me, hands on the back of my bra, ready to take it off. "Can I take this off?"

The fact that he is asking is endearing. My cheeks burn, and my heart gives a little flutter.

"Please."

His smile is slow, and his hands are gentle. The clasp opens, and the bra falls to the bed. Leo's eyes are assessing my breasts.

I might not have many other assets; the scar on my face can't be healed, and I know I'm not the most beautiful girl, but I'm proud of my rack. Even more now that Leo releases a breath.

"So beautiful," Leo cups my breasts in his giant paws, and his eyelashes spread over his cheeks as he leans closer. Inhaling the scent of my skin before kissing my breasts. "Soft. Feminine. I really like these." My stomach dips down and flutters with new life.

Leo's compliments weigh more than any I've heard in the past. I care about his opinion and feel my arousal rise when he sucks on my n****e.

Good Lord, he will ruin me with his tongue! He is tantalizingly slow and accurate. It does things to me.

One of his large hands is on the small of my back, keeping me close even though we both know I would never run from him.

Not when he is delivering me ecstasy like this.

"I love the little freckles on your neck and boobs," Leo says and circles his tongue around my areola. The area is super wet and sensitive. "You are stunning, and I can't wait to be inside of you."

I moan, and Leo pushes me down onto the bed. He kisses my clit, sucks on it, and I enjoy myself until I remember who is down between my freaking legs.

Leo Saint.

My muscles turn tense as new rational thoughts enter my brain. Something about this moving too fast and not being a wise idea. I don't trust Leo yet. Sure, we are married, but...

We almost hurt each other in the past.

What if this is just a game to him? See how easy it is to make me cave and let him pleasure me.

Fear circles in my chest. "I-I think w-we should stop."

"Stop?" "Yeah..."

"But you're so wet for me already, Nora," Leo presses his head between my legs before flickering his gaze to my face. He appears sinful while licking my clit. Dark. Sexy, and with a spreading smirk. "One could think you've been sexually repressed your entire life since you're so aroused. And it's simply from having me between your thick thighs."

"I'm not sexually repressed!" I hiss, defensive already. My walls are building, and I glare at Leo. "Unlike you, I have plenty of experience in the field."

Yet I've never had s*x that was good enough to remember.

Leo chuckles. "It doesn't matter if you have experience, Nora. This won't be like the other times you've had s*x. I'm going to make love to you, and you will remember this night forever." "Make love?"

"Yes..."

"No offense, but you're a virgin-what could you possibly know about pleasuring a woman?"

His green eyes glow in the dark, broad shoulders parked between my legs while he rubs my clit. It makes shivers run down my spine. Especially when he kisses my c**t again.

"I still satisfy myself and know what I like."

My breathing is getting heavy. "What do you like?"

His smile is seductive, and before I know it, he changes position.

No longer between my legs. Leo flops down beside me. He shoots me a wink before lifting me up quickly from the mattress and forcing me to straddle his broad body.

Heat shoot between my legs while I gasp. My lips are parched, blood running wild. Beneath me is the body of a Greek god. I'm unsure where to place my hands, and Leo smiles up at me. "My c**k is rock-hard already."

He isn't joking. His manhood is pressing underneath me, making its presence known by teasing my wet s*x. His hands are locked on my sides, and he lifts me up, hovering me over his fat c**k. It's enormous.

My husband is well-equipped and forces me down his cockhead while groaning. "F**k... You feel so good, Nora... Tight..."

I moan with him, lost to the sensation of his giant rod forcing its way into my wet p***y. I love the minor pain and the tingles.

How did I get so lucky?

Leo keeps his hands on me, moving me up and down until I feel his powerful, tight butt lift and fall against the mattress.

"Did you know that riding is said to be the easiest way to make a woman reach an o****m?"

"I never have them when I have s*x. And I have ridden before and-oh god... Oh-my-god... Leo... Stop... I can't... "

My hands fall down to his giant pecs, and he smirks before adding more speed to his thrusts and lifts. He keeps me in place by force, amused by me shaking on top of him.

"You were saying?"

I send him a glare but close my eyes when the next peak of pleasure hits my brain. It feels like I'm experiencing a seizure. Everything is tingling, and after the explosion, my limbs are tired, but Leo is still using me, forcing his c**k in and out. I love it.

My eyes lick over his abs and biceps. Everything about him makes my p***y wetter. Hornier. Desperate for the next o****m.

"I might regret saying this..." I breathe, aware that my voice isn't fierce as usual but filled with ecstasy. "But you're... You're beautiful, and your c**k? f**k me... It's perfect."

"I love how you react to me," Leo groans and rests his arms underneath his head. It makes his biceps bulge. "And you cumming on my c**k must have been the sexiest thing ever."

My response is another moan.

"Can you come again?"

I nod at Leo, and his teeth show in his smile.

He picks up pace.

I almost die right there and then. I feel weak and exhausted, yet I'm still horny enough to catch the next tingling o****m. It ripples through me like a hurricane, and I scream Leo's name. Or, I moan it repeatedly until he groans with me, affected by my voice. "f**k, you're so perfect, so sexy," Leo breathes. He is out of breath, panting loudly. "My gorgeous wife."

Leo calling me his wife does something to my brain, and another rippling storm of pleasure shoots through me.

"Oh, God..." I'm about to tip over, but Leo grabs me and pushes me down to rest on his chest. I exhale. "That was..."

He kisses the top of my head. "Amazing?"

"Yeah..."

I can feel his smile even though I can't see it, and then he pulls me up his chiseled body. His soft lips brush against my neck, and before I know it, he bites me.

It hurts.

It burns.

But the pain is needed for the mark.

My eyes close so I can let go of my tears, and after Leo is done, I bite him back with the same force. I mark him and make him mine. It feels right. I want to stay with him forever, but the moment is ruined when I remember he will be leaving me soon.

I flop down next to him, head resting in the crevice between his massive pec and enormous bicep. His eyes are sweet, and my heart squeezes before I wet my lips.

"Leo?"

"Mmm?"

There is a jarring feeling in my chest. "Is anything of this... Real?"

His chest rises and falls. "What do you mean?"

I swallow thickly. "Did you pretend to like me so we could finish the mate-bond before you left?"

Something flickers in his eyes. I think it's uncertainty along with panic. He looks like he doesn't know what to say, and that says more than a thousand words.

His expression says it all: all he cared about was to mate with me. It makes a severe hurt pang in my chest. I can't believe it. Leo played me the fool. He tricked me, and I bought his crap!

I'm so stupid!

¡***t, i***t, I'm such an i***t!

Honestly, I can't believe I was enough of an i***t to believe him when he said he had always liked me! I bet that was another one of his lies only to get us to be mated!

I get up from his bed. "Un-f*****g-believable!"

"Nora, wait..." Leo rolls forward and grabs my wrist. His eyes plead with mine when he speaks. "Please."

He looks so beautiful that I almost say with him. The mate-bond is pulling taut, especially after we have mated.

But I don't trust those gorgeous, green eyes. Leo might have the face of an angel, but he is a liar.

And everyone knows those people are the most beautiful.

"No, I won't stick around," I pull my arm away from his hand, willing myself not to cry in front of him. "You and I might be wife and husband, but this was a new low Leo. I thought your words meant something, but everything was to finish the mate-bond, wasn't it?" Leo hesitates before sighing. "I needed us to finish the mating ritual, but that doesn't mean I don't feel anything for you, Nora."

Tears prickle behind my eyelids. "But when you played sweet and nice with me, you had a goal in mind, right?"

His answer is reluctant. "Yes..."

"That's all I needed to hear," I head for the doors. My heart is cracking with every step that I take. "I will find my way to the guestroom. Good night, Leo. I hope you sleep well."