his eyes. She had seen it earlier when they first came into the bedroom. It scared her but it also made her heart warm.
“So, are you hungry now?”
She had expected more, feared it, and now she found herself a little disappointed.
“Yeah, sounds good.” She sat up, but he stayed her with his hand.
“No, stay here. I’ll grab the pizza.”
He gave her nose a kiss and her heart melted. “You don’t have to do things like that, Santini.”
He frowned. “Like what?”
She motioned with her hands. “Like getting me pizza, bringing me lunch...Wait, are you trying to fatten me up to eat me? Like some kind of sick serial killer thing.”
He shook his head and smiled. “Nope. Just like making you smile.” Then, completely at ease with his nudity, he slipped out of bed and went to get the pizza.
Her head was still spinning from the lovemaking. How was she supposed to resist sweetness like that? The man had her all messed up. Her first response would be to run. Run far away and try her best not to think about him. But before she could, he was returning with the box in one hand and a couple of waters in the other.
“No wine?” she asked.
He shook his head and dropped the box on the bed. “I want you completely sober tonight.”
She frowned.
“And I am staying. Get over it.”
He handed her a water and sat on the bed.
“The pizza’s a little cold,” she said.
“Well, it’s been about forty-five minutes since I got here.”
Surprised, she glanced at the clock and realized he was right. She shrugged and took a bite of pizza.
“No other complaints?”
She could tell he was joking and she went with it.
“Yeah, you’re not very good at that.” She motioned with her slice of pizza.
“At pizza?”
“ At sex . Good lord I don’t know why I like you.”
He gave her that lopsided smile that always gave her a jolt. “But you do. A lot.”
She swallowed, trying to remember to keep it light. “I’m not so sure now.”
“Really? Because you screamed my name enough times to make me think it had something to do with liking me.”
She wanted to be mad, but she couldn’t help it. Laughter bubbled up. “You’re an ass.”
“But as you pointed out, you like me. You really like me.” He finished off his slice of pizza and brushed his hands over the box. He grabbed it, shut the lid and threw it on the floor. She had finished her own slice and he was heading her way.
“Leo...”
“What?” he asked but didn’t stop.
“Don’t you need a little time?”
“Naw. I need a little Maryanne.” He wiggled his eyebrows and slipped over her and pressed her against the bed. “And I aim to show you.”
He kissed her then, pulling her lower lip between his teeth.
“And this time, I plan on taking longer than I did last time.”
“Yeah?”
“Oh, yeah.”
Then he dipped his head and kissed her neck. He started to work his way down her body, but she stopped him.
“No. My turn now, soldier.”
He smiled and in that instant, she felt her heart squeeze tight. “Anything to please a woman.”
He laid back. She straddled his hips then smiled down at him.
“I think that this time, I like the idea of being in charge.”
He settled his hands behind his head. “Yeah?”
She traced a finger down his chest and he shivered. “Yeah. I like it a lot.”
“I think I like you in charge too.” His voice had deepened.
She chuckled as she wiggled against him. His cock was already hard again against her sex. “I think I can tell that, big boy.”
Slipping down she kissed his skin and teased his nipples. She dipped lower, licking her way down to his cock. Taking her time, she enjoyed the way his legs moved restlessly against the bed. She took him in hand, wrapping her fingers around his cock. He moaned and power surged within her. She had never been timid about sex, but she had never acted quite this bold with a man before.
As Maryanne continued to stroke his penis,
“So, are you hungry now?”
She had expected more, feared it, and now she found herself a little disappointed.
“Yeah, sounds good.” She sat up, but he stayed her with his hand.
“No, stay here. I’ll grab the pizza.”
He gave her nose a kiss and her heart melted. “You don’t have to do things like that, Santini.”
He frowned. “Like what?”
She motioned with her hands. “Like getting me pizza, bringing me lunch...Wait, are you trying to fatten me up to eat me? Like some kind of sick serial killer thing.”
He shook his head and smiled. “Nope. Just like making you smile.” Then, completely at ease with his nudity, he slipped out of bed and went to get the pizza.
Her head was still spinning from the lovemaking. How was she supposed to resist sweetness like that? The man had her all messed up. Her first response would be to run. Run far away and try her best not to think about him. But before she could, he was returning with the box in one hand and a couple of waters in the other.
“No wine?” she asked.
He shook his head and dropped the box on the bed. “I want you completely sober tonight.”
She frowned.
“And I am staying. Get over it.”
He handed her a water and sat on the bed.
“The pizza’s a little cold,” she said.
“Well, it’s been about forty-five minutes since I got here.”
Surprised, she glanced at the clock and realized he was right. She shrugged and took a bite of pizza.
“No other complaints?”
She could tell he was joking and she went with it.
“Yeah, you’re not very good at that.” She motioned with her slice of pizza.
“At pizza?”
“ At sex . Good lord I don’t know why I like you.”
He gave her that lopsided smile that always gave her a jolt. “But you do. A lot.”
She swallowed, trying to remember to keep it light. “I’m not so sure now.”
“Really? Because you screamed my name enough times to make me think it had something to do with liking me.”
She wanted to be mad, but she couldn’t help it. Laughter bubbled up. “You’re an ass.”
“But as you pointed out, you like me. You really like me.” He finished off his slice of pizza and brushed his hands over the box. He grabbed it, shut the lid and threw it on the floor. She had finished her own slice and he was heading her way.
“Leo...”
“What?” he asked but didn’t stop.
“Don’t you need a little time?”
“Naw. I need a little Maryanne.” He wiggled his eyebrows and slipped over her and pressed her against the bed. “And I aim to show you.”
He kissed her then, pulling her lower lip between his teeth.
“And this time, I plan on taking longer than I did last time.”
“Yeah?”
“Oh, yeah.”
Then he dipped his head and kissed her neck. He started to work his way down her body, but she stopped him.
“No. My turn now, soldier.”
He smiled and in that instant, she felt her heart squeeze tight. “Anything to please a woman.”
He laid back. She straddled his hips then smiled down at him.
“I think that this time, I like the idea of being in charge.”
He settled his hands behind his head. “Yeah?”
She traced a finger down his chest and he shivered. “Yeah. I like it a lot.”
“I think I like you in charge too.” His voice had deepened.
She chuckled as she wiggled against him. His cock was already hard again against her sex. “I think I can tell that, big boy.”
Slipping down she kissed his skin and teased his nipples. She dipped lower, licking her way down to his cock. Taking her time, she enjoyed the way his legs moved restlessly against the bed. She took him in hand, wrapping her fingers around his cock. He moaned and power surged within her. She had never been timid about sex, but she had never acted quite this bold with a man before.
As Maryanne continued to stroke his penis,
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