Mag-log inLeon's POVI sucked her boobs real hard, tasting her warm, sweaty skin. I sank my teeth deeper into her hard nipple, biting hard until she cried out, arching her back off the bed. I sucked her boobs even rougher, leaving dark purple marks all over her soft, bouncing flesh. The taste of her skin and her faint sweet perfume filled my mouth.I pulled back, breathing rough and heavy. Sweat now rolled down my chest. I stared straight into her wide eyes with raw hunger as I grabbed my thick, throbbing cock. I slapped the swollen cap of my dick against her soaked pussy a few times, then rubbed it up and down her wet slit, coating it with her hot juices. Then I pushed it in real slow, stretching her tight walls wide until I was buried balls-deep inside her.“Fuuck!” I muttered under my breath, my voice real low as her pussy squeezed me like a hot, wet fist.I pinned both her wrists above her head with one iron grip. “Keep your hands there. Don’t you dare move them,” I ordered, my gaze still f
Leon's POV“Woah,” she exclaimed as soon as she stepped into my house. I decided to give her a house tour after our very first date. Even though it was our first date, she acted like she had known me forever. Like we share a connection when there's none for me. For someone who used to hate me, I could never have imagined she would be this into me. Thanks to whatever the freaking hell Victor put in her drink, I could take her from Julian without any stress.I watched her walk in front of me. Her hips swayed slow and tempting. I opened the door to my dark aesthetic bedroom and switched on the lights. Warm golden bulbs lit up the black walls and gold details of my room.She said “wow” again, eyes widening as she looked around. She looked so fucking sexy in that short, backless dress. The thin fabric clung tight to her round ass and showed every inch of her smooth back. I watched her, looking do damn serious. My mind turned nasty fast. My cock grew hard and heavy in my trousers, pressin
Julian's POV I got home so damn tired and drunk. My legs dragged like heavy weights. Every muscle in my body ached from the stress of everything falling apart in my life. I was too exhausted to chase the thief or plan any revenge. My head throbbed with a dull, constant pain.I dropped to the sofa. The leather cushions sighed under my weight and felt cool against my sweaty back. I placed my legs on the coffee table, crossed at the ankles. I threw my hands over my head and leaned back, resting my skull on the soft cushion. The faint smell of my own sweat mixed with whiskey hung thick in the quiet room. I tried to sober up by myself, alone in the silence.For the first time, anger burned in my gut because I didn’t bring a girl home to fuck my problems away to sleep. Just as that nasty thought came in, Ava’s face flashed sharp in my mind. I smiled to myself, a warm, soft feeling spread through my chest as I imagined being with her — her gentle smile, her warm skin, her soft voice saying
Leon's POV I got home after a fucking long, draining night. My legs felt heavy and my shoulders ached from acting like a good friend, drinking with Julian, and stressing my head while trying to pick the best, most expensive diamond ring in the entire city. The cool night air still stuck to my clothes, mixed with the faint smell of bar smoke and whiskey. I pushed open the door to my room, hoping to just drop dead on my bed. The soft lamp light felt too bright. Then I saw her.Bella sat on my bed, her legs crossed. She looked just as sexy as ever. Her short dress rode high on her thighs. Her hair fell loose and wild over her shoulders. The scent of her perfume filled the room. I scoffed low, admiring how comfortable she had become in my space. She barged into my room whenever she liked now, like she owned it.She stood up slowly, bit her teeth into her lower lip as she looked around my room with hungry eyes. I walked toward her. Excitement twisted low in my gut. I was already happy th
Leon's POV.“How have you been going so far?” I asked, trying hard to sound so concerned for my best friend. My voice came out smooth, but inside I felt nothing.We sat in a quiet, dimly lit bar. The air was thick with the smell of old wood, spilled beer, and stale cigarette smoke that burned the back of my throat. Soft jazz played low in the background. I watched Julian closely across the small table.He looked real tattered and rough these days. His eyes were bloodshot and glassy, dark circles sat heavy under them. His hair was messy and greasy. His shirt was wrinkled and stained, like he had worn the same clothes for days. He must have been drinking non-stop since he found out about the company. The strong smell of whiskey rolled off him with every breath.“I saw the news and—” I said calmly. I picked up the bottle and poured whiskey into two glasses. The amber liquid glugged loudly and the sharp, smoky smell rose up fast, stinging my nose.“If you ever need anything, I’m here for
Leon's POV “I can’t believe we are doing this right now,” Bella breathed hard, biting her lower lip.I didn’t waste words. I just grabbed her waist with rough hands and lifted her up like she weighed nothing. She wrapped her legs real tight around my hips, her heels digging painfully into my lower back. We didn’t bother taking off any of our clothes. She had walked straight into the quiet room where Ava still lay motionless on the bed, maybe half-dead. The sight of Bella in that tiny micro mini skirt sent hot blood rushing straight to my cock. I had been stressed real hard to the bone since last night. Any warm pussy would help kill some of that pressure.I shoved my trousers down roughly to my knees, the fabric bunched around my ankles. My white t-shirt and tie stayed rolled up on my chest, exposing my stomach. I yanked her black panties violently to the side, letting the thin lace stretch and cut into her soft skin.Without any warning or teasing, I slammed into her hard and deep
Leon’s POVShe was sprawled out on the bed, her legs open. Her chest rising and falling too fast. She looked wrecked and damn gorgeous. I couldn’t stand another second, not tasting her.I dropped down at the edge of the bed. My hands found her thighs—soft, and trembling and I yanked them wider. S
Ava’s POVHe didn’t walk out of that bathroom. He hunted me down.Water was still dripping off from our body when he lifted me like I weighed nothing, so quickly. He slid one arm under my thighs and the other arm crushed me against his chest so tight that I could feel his heart beating really har
Julian’s POV God, I was on my third espresso already, and the sun was just barely peeking over the city skyline, spilling this warm, golden light all over the glass walls of my office. The cup sat there empty in my hand, with just this little dark ring at the bottom from the last sip. I kept twi
Ava’s POV I stood outside the bathroom door for a while, longer than I could admit. My fingers kept tightening and loosening on the knot of the short white shower robe, like I could somehow turn the cloth into an actual armor. The floor felt like ice under my bare feet, but heat kind of leaked f







