Leo knows how to be insistent.
After a week of peace, the soulmate bond returned to be painful. I can't resist anymore, yet Leo can state conditions with calm. As if he wasn't affected by this excruciating pain.
Why can life be so unfair?
«All right, it's peace,» I accept.
He lets go of my shoulders, and I sink in his embrace. My lungs ache, but it's less painful when I sense Leo's scent.
As soon as I can move my fingers, I play with his hair. I press my lips on his neck and let the feelings take the lead once again.
I kiss his lips and wait for him to open his mouth to reach his tongue as well. I moan when he permits me, pushing him down on the mattress.
We land on the sheets with a puff. Leo's hands reach the hook of my bra, and I remove it together with the blouse. The single second spent split from each other hurts so much that I assault his mouth again.
