Total pages in book: 11
Estimated words: 9843 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 49(@200wpm)___ 39(@250wpm)___ 33(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 9843 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 49(@200wpm)___ 39(@250wpm)___ 33(@300wpm)
I nod, unable to keep the smile from my own face. "Thank you."
"I'm proud of you,” his tone is low, enticing.
I beam, my heart swelling with gratitude. "I couldn’t have done it without you."
Leo's gaze holds mine, a slow, seductive smile playing on his lips. "There's something about you, Evelyn. Something that drew me to you from the moment we met."
My breath catches at his words, the intensity of his gaze sending shivers down my spine. “Oh,” is all I can whisper.
As Leo and I sit on the padded mats, our bodies glistening with the sweat of exertion. The intense training session has left us both a little breathless, or maybe it’s just that being this close to him makes my body react in way I’m not accustomed to. But it’s not just the physical strain that weighs on me. The unspoken desire that has been building between us with each passing moment hangs heavy in the air, a palpable tension that neither of us can ignore any longer.
I lean back, trying to catch my breath, my heart pounding not just from the workout but from Leo’s nearness. He watches me with those piercing blue eyes, a mixture of admiration and something deeper, something that makes my skin tingle and my pulse quicken.
“You’ve made incredible progress,” he says, his voice soft and sincere. “Your dedication is inspiring.”
I look up at him, our gazes locking. “I couldn’t have done it without you,” I reply, my voice tinged with vulnerability. “You push me to be better.”
Leo’s expression shifts, a hint of tenderness softening his features. He reaches out, brushing a stray lock of hair from my face. His touch lingers, the contact electric, sending a shiver down my spine. “It’s not just about pushing you,” he murmurs, his gaze intense. “It’s about believing in you.”
The charged moment stretches between us, the air crackling with tension. And then, as if drawn by an irresistible force, Leo leans in, capturing my lips in a kiss that is both tender and filled with pent-up passion. The world outside the tent fades away, leaving only the two of us, lost in the intoxicating embrace.
I respond eagerly, my hands threading through his hair as the kiss deepens. His lips are warm and insistent, his hands firm as they explore my body. The heat between us ignites, a fire that burns hotter with each passing moment.
Our mouths are hungry and desperate, hands roaming feverishly over each other’s bodies. I wrap my legs around him, feeling his firm grip under my butt as I tear his button-down open with my free hands. I savor the feel of his chiseled chest and the ripples of his toned abs and biceps, running my palms over his bare flesh before planting fierce kisses on his neck, causing gooseflesh to rise across his tanned shoulders.
With deliberate slowness, he lowers us to the ground, using his shirt as a makeshift blanket. My mind spirals into ecstasy as his mouth carves a path from my neck to my thighs, unbuttoning my shirt along the way. The breeze caresses my exposed skin, and I close my eyes for a moment, savoring the sensation before opening them again. The world appears hazy through my heavy lashes as I succumb to Leo’s tender, yet insistent, touches.
I bite my lip as his hands deftly remove the skirt from my practice outfit, and his mouth finds my most sensitive spot. A soft groan escapes my lips as his tongue moves in slow, deliberate circles around my clitoris, exploring my depths. I clutch a sleeve of his shirt with one hand, draping my legs over his shoulders, while my other hand finds purchase on the cool dirt floor. I rock my hips up to meet him, the ache intensifying with each tantalizing flick of his tongue.
He rises up, and I shift my heavy gaze to his eyes—pools of lust and longing, mirroring my own desires.
“Leo, I want you so badly it hurts,” I whisper, breathless, as he switches from tongue to fingers. My mind blanks as pleasure explodes in every direction. Curling my toes, I raise my hips in desperate need. “Please, Leo. I need to feel you inside me.” I gasp, turning my head as he finds new, uncharted territory within me.
His fingers quicken, pushing me to the brink of another climax, but then he stops, and I whimper softly.
Leo kneels, unbuckling his belt and hastily shedding his pants, removing the last barrier between us. I reach down, taking his throbbing, hard erection in my hand, excited by his size and beyond ready to feel him deep inside me. He hisses through his teeth, shuddering at the coolness of my touch, but groans when I give him a teasing squeeze.
“No, baby, don’t do that. I want this to last. I want to make you sing. And I want to savor every note that passes your lips,” he says, voice husky.