The kiss between Amberleigh and Leo remained slow and deep for quite a while. It seemed to be a reflection of the chef’s personality. But neither of them seemed to be in any hurry to make it stop. It never grew aggressive, but it was passionate just the same, conveying the want and longing from both of them. Both of which had been denied to them for a few months, but nothing was stopping them now.Leo’s fingers slipped into Amber’s hair, entwining himself even further into her. Amber’s hands went to the back of Leo’s neck, holding him close. Finally, the kiss ended, though far too soon. It seemed no kiss would ever be enough with Leo unless it never ended. But Amberleigh wanted more. Needed more. After being denied Leo and allowing herself to finally admit the way she felt about him. Barely breathing, she reached up and traced his swollen lips with her thumb, then across his jawline. Leo wasn’t breathing at all as he turned his head into her touch and kissed her palm gently.“Leo, I
As Amberleigh tried to regain her stolen breath, Leo’s finger slid under her dress to the small of her back. His touch was feather soft against her, but Leo’s route was the opposite of the one she had taken. His fingers traveled upwards. Slowly up her back, no shortcuts, all the roads traveled. By the time Leo made it to the back of her neck, pulling her mouth to him, Amber had already been kissing her way across his jaw, so their lips merged perfectly.The chef’s hungry kisses certainly weren’t helping her quench her body’s craving for air. But she didn’t give a fuck, content to suffocate in Leo’s strong arms. Her body melted more into his, sweat begin to bead across both of them. As their mouths and tongues collided, Amber’s hips began to grind against his. The feel of his hard cock rubbing against the saturated, thin fabric of her panties, made both of them moan.It seemed perhaps that even Leo’s patience had reached its limits. His palms slid around her hips to capture her ass. H
As the sexy chef slowly inched inside her, Amberleigh knew this was far better than anything she had ever imagined being with him. Beyond any of her wildest fantasizes of making love to Leo. Nothing could replace the way he gazed into her eyes reverently as he entered her. Or the feel of him as their bodies joined as one. It was a far deeper connection than anything Amber had ever experienced before. As they connected body, heart, and soul.Lazy Leo seemed to be an appropriate nickname for him as he took Amber. Not that the chef wasn’t doing most of the work, just that as their bodies glided together, he took his good ole sweet time about it. Not that Amber was complaining. It gave her all the more time to experience the bliss of his large, warm cock sliding in and out of her moist opening. Filling her inside with more than just a burning and aching, but also the longing to wake up next to this man in the morning. And the morning after that and so on and so forth.To only heighten he
Amber and Leo laid in each other’s arms for a longtime afterwards. No words were spoken between them, but no words were needed. And for a blissful moment in time, the world seemed to stop, gone was the chaos, the stress, nothing but the two of them and the sound of their beating hearts remained. Nothing else mattered.But reality made its unwelcomed intrusion far too soon as Amber’s watch begun to ring from her nightstand. She groaned at the broken spell, desperate to hold onto this perfect moment for just a while longer. When the sun came up, would this time with Leo, all have been nothing but a dream? Or worse, just a stolen moment, fleeting, leaving her broken when Leo decided to face reality that the two of them would never work? Here in these walls, in this fantasyland, it was so much easier to pretend than out there.Leo was beautiful, kind, from an affluent family with a bright future at his feet. Amberleigh was a whore born and raised in a ghetto, who never even graduated high
Well the evening had started out romantic and hot as fuck, but now Amberleigh was dripping snot and salty tears allover Leo’s chest, and worse still was when she sneezed and peed herself a little in the process. Fan-fuckin-tastic. Not like the chef was likely to notice anyway as between her legs was still nice and wet thanks to him. But Amber would know she had peed herself a little and couldn’t deny the pressure on her bladder now. Time to break up this emotional moment as nature called. And nature was a fucking bitch in both your first and last trimester of pregnancy.Amber pulled back from his strong embrace and so eloquently said, “I have to fuckin' pee. Only my nine-hundredth time today. Excuse me good sir.”Leo snorted, “To be continued then. I’ll be here when you get back.”“Lucky you.”“Yeah, I am. Lucky me to be here with the girl of my dreams right now. No place else in the world I would rather be.”Damn, Leo was smooth. And Amber couldn’t help but smile and feel all warm a
Sleeping in Leo’s arms had been as peaceful as Amberleigh imagined it, at least until there came a god-awful pounding on her door at around three a.m. Amber cursed as she tore her sleep hazed eyes open and for a moment relived the night the cops raided the apartment, she and her mother lived in with one of Krystal's sleazy, druggie boyfriends. That was the night Amber had been removed from her mother’s custody along with the heroin, cocaine, and other drug paraphernalia also in her mother’s possession. A woman cop had given little Amber a bag of chips and a soda and let her test out the sirens in her squad car though while they waited for CPS. It wasn’t the last time she would find herself in a squad car though because eleven years later, Amber got arrested for stealing alcohol and cigarettes from the liquor store. The Cobra Club’s legal team had gotten it expunged from her record though. So, her record was cleaner at least and she had left her life of crime behind
Just as the chef promised, he helped Amberleigh back to sleep alright. He gave her the best fucking massage she’d ever had literally from head to toe. He started by rubbing her feet in soothing circles and she couldn’t help but think a girl could get used to this for sure. She imagined how good it would feel when her feet were swollen and aching when she was late into her pregnancy.By the end of her pregnancy with her son, she could only wear sandals as her other shoes wouldn’t fit by the end of the day. Back then she had no one to rub her feet as Jack was long gone, fucking his way through the cheerleaders at his prep school and not sparing another thought for Amber or their child. Things would be different this time around it seemed thanks to the man in bed beside her. The chef really was good with his hands, an artist. He worked her tense muscles and tired joints like a fucking expert. She moaned beneath his touch, his hands kneading over every inch of her skin.
Amberleigh awoke with a full bladder and sunlight creeping in through the blinds hitting her square in the face. But it felt warm and inviting and so she opened her eyes with a smile. But her outstretched arms didn’t touch Leo’s warm body and her eyes further confirmed he was gone. For a moment of panic, Amber sat up and looked around the room.Had the chef gotten what he wanted from her and bolted? Had last night all been nothing but a sugar coated lie? But Amber talked herself in shutting the fuck up and calming down. Sleeping with her then slipping out without a word was unlike Leo. No way would he make love to Amber, profess his love for her, and then be gone with the fucking wind when the sun came up. Her heart refused to believe it and then her head fell in line when she noticed his keys on her nightstand and his suit jacket still draped over the back of her couch.She sighed and slipped out of the covers to make the well-worn trek to her bathroom. She could still smell and feel