Chapter Nineteen
“Yes,” the word was breathy. “Yes, I can be good for you.”
“Good girl.” He said, stroking his hand over my bottom one last time. Leo pulled his hand from my breast, helping me back onto the bed. His shirt was still bunched over my breasts and I felt like I would melt into a puddle if he didn’t touch me again.
The only thing that kept me from touching myself was the promise that he would take care of me after breakfast. I thought about touching myself anyway, to see if he would give in and spank me.
I could see how much he wanted me. His pants were tented, unable to hide the size of his erection.
The bed shifted as he stood up, bringing his fingers to his lips. He locked eyes with me, sucking those fingers that he’d had inside of me into his mouth. His eyes slipped c
