Shit… shit.

“N-no… I-I’m s-s-“

“Shut up.”

“Of all the places you could have…” Leo paused and then smirked as some thought came to him. “You know, I vowed that the next time I saw that lingerie, I was going to fuck so hard that your mother wouldn’t walk for two days.”

I averted my eyes, embarrassed even further by hearing the man married to my mother talk like that.

The murmurs of the orgasm-that-almost-was still hummed and pulsed between my legs, as if fuelled by Leo’s powerful presence almost as much as it had been by my fingers and fantasy.

Oh God… please don’t just make me spontaneously cum...