by Lana Hartley
Leo
So, finally it's time to pick her up. I've layered on the cologne, and I feel and look my best; nothing less for my special girl. I drive through the city streets on my way to pick up Elena. I'm so glad she took me up on my offer of giving her a ride. If she hadn't, I’d be so worried. I want to help her in any way I can and if that means being at her beck and call then so be it. No woman's ever had me wrapped around her finger like this before. I just want to be around her, to smell her hair, her perfume . . . everything. Elena turns me on so much, and I'm happy to have this time alone with her. Hopefully she thinks of me as her knight in shining armor... or something along those lines. Besides, this isn't purely sexual. I don't feel comfortable having her out of my sight for even one second.
She's waiting for me outside her office building. Man, doesn't she know I would've climbed a thousand stairs to see her? Of course, I could've come inside to get her. Oh well, the view of her standing at the curb is amazing. She always looks amazing, but in her office suit she looks like a hot boss.
"Hop in," I say, reaching over to open the passenger side door.
"Hey, hi. I'm glad you're here." She smiles, and it makes me melt.
"No problem. I wouldn't have missed it for the world. In fact, I've been waiting for it all day."
"You have?"
"Of course. I don't want to be away from you while this whole stalker thing is happening."
"Oh." She looks bummed, like she thinks the only reason I want to be around her is because of the stalker. It's not true. I've been waiting to just be with her, but now I don't know how to bring that up.
"You know, I also wanted to check in with you. You've been through a lot. Especially having that creep scare you again today. How are you holding up?" I'm genuinely concerned about her emotions. I don't want her to break down over this thing or to feel like she's alone. Not ever.
"I'm okay. I've been a little on edge and creeped out, but I've been trying to ignore that and to resume my normal life. I don't want this psycho to get the best of me."
"That's good. That's a really healthy attitude."
"Thanks," she chews on her lip nervously, a hint of sadness in her eyes, "but Leo, I have to admit this thing is starting to get the better of me. When I think about whoever's doing this to me, I get cold shivers down my arms. It's terrifying that someone would want to intimidate me like this. I feel alone."
This breaks my heart wide open. She shouldn’t feel alone. I've done my best to try and prove to her that I’ll be here for anything she may need, but apparently, it’s not enough. I wish I could tell her the depth of my feelings, but it's too soon.
I reach over the console and link my fingers through hers, softly tracing circles with my thumb over the back of her hand. I want her to feel comfort by my presence, safe. "Elena, I'm always here. You’re never alone in this. I feel protective of you, and I will not quit until this asshole's behind bars. Promise." I bring her hand to my mouth and press a small kiss on her knuckles. "I need you to trust me, this is my job." I don't admit that she's all I think about and that I would go to the ends of the earth to protect her.
"Oh, Leo, I'm so glad to hear you say that. When I'm with you the fear disappears. But how can I be with you every second? At some point I have to live my life."
"Yes, I know, but it's only until we catch the guy. Trust me when I say he's going to be behind bars for a very long time for doing this to you."
I pull the car to a stop in her driveway, then climb out and walk around the front to open the door for her. She takes my hand and the zing of energy in that simple touch feels like I'm connected to her. We walk hand in hand up the sidewalk then stop on the little pathway that leads to her door.
"I've assigned a patrol car to stop here every hour, so you will always be looked after, okay?"
"Thanks, Leo."
“I'd like to just check a few things inside if that's okay?"
"Yes, for sure. Please come in."
"Alright, I'm coming inside."
"Hmmmm, coming inside huh?" She laughs. At least she's making jokes. That's a good sign even if they are at my expense. I love her witty sense of humor.
"I'd like to come inside, if you'll allow me."
A dark gaze flickers in her eyes, and my cock hardens at the sight. This isn’t just banter, we both mean it. God, what I wouldn't do to rip off all her clothes the moment we get indoors. But it'll have to wait. For now I have work to do.
We go inside and I immediately check the locks on her door, then I go into each room of the house and look for opportunities to update her security.
"You know you could deadbolt the doors in two places. And make sure to keep lights on all the time."
"I will, that's a good idea."
"Also, do you have mace or a weapon of some sort to keep on hand?"
"No, I never even thought of it."
"Well, I'll bring some by."
"Okay." She seems charmed by my suggestion that we'll see each other again.
"Hey, I'm making dinner tonight, and I'd love if you could stay…you know, to thank you." She bats those long eyelashes at me. Who could resist?
Leo
In Elena's kitchen, I take every chance to flirt with her that I can. I'm so pleased that she asked me to stay for dinner, and I would obviously never reject her. I just want her to know that I'm here for more than just to protect her. I definitely love being at her side. I feel more comfortable knowing I'm here so that stalker wouldn't dare attempt anything. But, Elena has to know how much she means so much to me. I’ve gotta find some way to say that to her.
She's standing at the stove attempting to cook some kind of pasta sauce. I see her struggling and think it's hilarious. She really isn't a good cook. I smell things burning and she seems to be a little chaotic trying to chop, stir, and season everything. I need to step in. This is just sad. I wonder if she's trying to impress me by cooking dinner, because otherwise I'm not sure she's ever handled a stove before. I try to hide my laughter, but she notices and wonders what's so funny.
"Nothing. Just . . . you." I chuckle. She looks so cute in her little apron, besides the splattering of sauce on it, of course.
"You know, Elena, I'm a pretty good cook, and I can see that you obviously aren't."
"Heeey," she says. "At least I'm trying." She sees me grinning. "Fine, show me how you can do better."
Finally, a way to impress her. I happen to be a very good cook, but I don't do it for just anyone. They have to deserve it, and that is few and far between. I'm going to show Elena my skills in the kitchen, and I hope it leads her to believe I’m more than just a cop. I’m a very well-rounded man.
"First thing's first," I take over the reins. "You boil the water before you put the pasta in."
"Oh my gosh! I'm so embarrassed. You found me out. I thought I could handle this, but I'm really the worst cook ever. I always order takeout." She laughs to hide her embarrassment.
"Ah, that's okay. That's why I'm here. I happen to have a lot of different skills... Skills in the bedroom, skills in the kitchen." I'm teasing her now.
"Leo! Geez, put it all out there why don't you."
I take the chopping utensil from her hand and give her a kiss before showing her to the barstool to sit while I take over.
"No need to dirty those manicured hands."
Before she sits down she says, "How ‘bout I pour us some wine? That at least I can do."
"That'd be great."
I stare at her ass as she goes to get the wine. She has a beautiful body. Her legs are so long, and I imagine them wrapped tightly around my waist. I start to imagine a lot of things...
But, she's not just a piece of ass to me. I actually want to know more about her, which is definitely rare for me. I want to take her mind off all her worries and help her to relax, so a little distracting conversation might help.
"So, how's work? I mean, what do you even do there?"
"Oh, well we're a building company that
uses all green materials. I really feel the future is eco, and it's important to be good to the planet. Our materials are really sustainable, and they will last forever. Also, they are healthier than normal materials. That is so important, especially in homes where there are children. Don't you agree?”
"Um, yeah." I do agree, but she's caught me off guard here because I had no idea she was so passionate about her work. I find that really sexy. "I think that's great. The future is eco. I like how you phrased that."
"Well, it's really important."
"I know, I know it is. That's awesome that you love your job."
"Yeah," she smiles softly, "it really is. To work somewhere that you actually love and where it doesn't feel like work when you're doing it is special."
"Yes! That's exactly how my job is. I love protecting you." I let that slip. "I mean, I'm glad I could be here to protect you. It doesn't feel like work, that's all." Elena is definitely not work. She's all play. She smiles coyly at my slip of the tongue.
"So," I say changing the subject. "What do you do for fun?"
"Oh well, I don't really party that much. I like to go out dancing, but I'm also into yoga, and I love to read, and even though I don't cook, I'm somewhat of a foodie, meaning I like unique, exquisite cuisine." It's hot to me that she has so many interests and passions. "What about you?"
"Ha, well the same stuff… foodie, working out. I have to say, I don't do yoga."
This makes her giggle. "You should come to a class with me! We'll get you all limber."
"The only limber one we need around here is you." I test the waters, looking to see if she wants to fuck. Her eyes set on mine, and she takes a long, slow drink of wine. I know we're both thinking the same thing. But she has no idea how much I worship her, body, mind, and soul. She is so much more than just another notch on my bedpost.
"So," she says with her eyes still on me. "Why have you never been married? I find that surprising."
Ahh, it finally comes out. She wants to know why I'm single. I can't tell her that I'm used to fucking and leaving every girl who comes along without much interest. I can't tell her that I've been looking for more but haven’t found until seeing her again.
I walk over to her side of the counter and pull back her soft hair. I whisper now in her ear. "If Barry hadn't met you first, I wouldn't still be single." And then, I take her face in my hands, stare at her genuinely and her eyes become wide with excitement. I kiss her deeply to prove my point. She must know how I feel, and if she doesn’t, then I will show her.
Elena
I never knew the doors to my pantry were so smooth. Maybe it's because Leo has his rock-hard chest pressing into my breasts. His hands send shivers up and down my thighs as his fingertips caress them. God, Leo feels so good. My tongue slides across the bare skin of his neck and my mouth moves to pull his skin in between my teeth, and I go to work sucking on it as I feel Leo’s hands move around to grip my ass. I let out a small gasp as he massages my cheeks soft and slow. He’s killing me softly taking his time and teasing me. I can feel my pussy getting wet as my clit gets stiff. Moving back and forth, I push and grind my hips into his crotch feeling that hard shaft of his twelve-inch cock pushing back.
I can’t help myself—my fingers fondle the front of his slacks, rubbing his shaft through them. Finding his zipper with the tips of my fingers I yank it down, leaving him standing in his boxers. I push him backward and run my hands down his chest, pinching his nipples in between my fingers. My gaze drifts over his entire torso; god, his body is magnificent to look at. Kneeling in front of him, I place my hands on each one of his hips and slide his silk boxers off his body. We hold each other’s gaze as my hands wrap around his thick shaft. Moving my hands back and forth, I move my mouth over the tip of his cock, slowly blowing on it as his legs start to shake. I’m going to tease and caress it; using my index finger I make light circles on it. Leo's fingers twirl in my hair, and I lower my mouth to him and my lips kiss the head of his cock.
Pulling his head into my mouth, I tighten my cheeks around it. Slowly bobbing back and forth with every stroke of my mouth, I push it deeper down my throat. Making his shaft disappear in my throat, I take my hands and stroke his balls; they are heavy in my hands. My clit is fluttering in my panties as I go to work sucking his cock, the sound of his breath growing more ragged fuels my lust driven passion. This gorgeous man in my kitchen ready and willing to do everything to please me and it drives me wild. Leo spins my hair around his fist as he starts to fuck my face hard and fast. Grinding his hips he keeps his strokes fast and quick, keeping my lips tight around it sliding my tongue back and forth.
His shaft gets even harder with his strokes, and I can feel his veins on the insides of my cheeks. My nipples are hard and my heart is racing, I can’t help massaging his balls deeply as I feel his head getting slick in my throat. He tastes delicious, and I want all that sweet cum that I know is waiting to be released from that huge glorious head. It shakes and jerks, and my mouth waters with anticipation of his explosion. God, I’ve never wanted a man so much in my life. Everything about him turns me on, and I lose all composure when we’re together.
The things I feel when I’m with Leo are unlike any other feelings I’ve ever had before in my life. He drives me wild and I love it; from the way he holds me to the way he takes control when we fuck. I’m pulled back from the depths of my thoughts as his sweet explosion quickly rumbles and takes over my throat and mouth filling it completely. Gulping as fast as I can, I feel it sliding out of the corners of my mouth. It drips down my neck and lands on my supple, firm breasts. Every drop hitting my bare skin is like a waterfall of pleasure raining down on me. Pulling back, I let his head keep going, covering my breasts and letting his sweet juice drip down my nipples.
Moving my body back up to stand in front of Leo, I push my breasts together and rub them against his chest. His heart is racing, and I can feel it vibrating on my nipples. Leo wraps his arms around my back and pulls me into him as his tongue runs across my lips. He covers my mouth with his, and our tongues lock in an intimate, passionate dance twisting and swirling around each other. His hands move up and down my back, exploring every inch of it with the tips of his fingers.
My hands cup his ass and grip it tightly as he lifts me up off of my feet. We never break our lip lock as Leo positions me right on the top of him. My fingers fumble over his shaft as I use it to move my soaking wet panties to the side. The air hitting my exposed clit makes me jump, and I throw my arms around his neck and arch my back as he slides his head inside me. I slowly bounce my breasts and brush against his rock hard pecs. He moves his hips and grinds on me, pushing his cock deeper inside my pussy. Trying to hold my composure, I pull his lip in between my teeth and suck on it.
I want his cock to touch every spot. I need to feel him deep, his hard shaft exploring deeper and hitting spots that I didn't know I had as he keeps his strokes even and steady. His hands go to my hips and he lifts me up until only the very tip of his huge head is still just inside my pussy. It feels amazing the way his cock fills me up, not leaving any part of my pussy untouched by its strokes. I can feel my own personal orgasmic waterfall swelling up inside me. I squeeze my pussy muscles tight against his cock, and his body shivers against mine. I wrap my legs around his waist and lock my ankles at the base of his back.
I hold it back until I just can’t anymore, and my entire body shakes as I bury my face in his neck. I suck on the hollow point of his throat as that passionate orgasm rolls through my body. My toes curl in anticipation of the brewing heat in my core, and I’m on the verge of covering his shaft in my sweet, creamy nectar. I let out a lustful moan of ragged breaths and scream, “OH MY GOD!”
I slowly open my eyes to see Leo with his head back and his mouth open, a look of sheer bliss on his face. His eyes flutter behind his eyelids, and his face is so sexy glistening under the lights of the kitchen. My body finally goes limp as Leo carries me to the counter of my island, and as my ass hits the
bare marble it feels so cool against my slick skin. My body is tingling all over now, the lust that only Leo brings out of me has taken over. Putting my hands over my head he locks my fingers together and uses his tongue to tease me, working it down my neck as he plants soft kisses on it. My body can’t help but react to his touch; my back arches and my legs go weak as he kisses his way down my breasts. It feels amazing the way he takes his tongue and flicks my rock hard nipples before pulling them one by one into his mouth. He puts them in between his teeth and nibbles.
I try to free my hands from his grip, but it doesn’t work, and the sheer thought of me trying to get away excites Leo. He places his mouth over my stomach, and the feel of his tongue emerging from his mouth to place itself in my navel sends chills up and down my body. Slowly I’m moving closer to the edge of that erotic cliff. His tongue wiggles and writhes and makes my stomach muscles vibrate hard. I bite down on my lip, trying to keep the moan that is rumbling and begging to escape my throat as my clit hardens. The things he does to me is crazy, I almost can’t take it. The sheer pleasure is almost too much to bear. How can one man take me to these heights? I want to give into him completely, let him see sides of me that I’ve never wanted to show to anyone else before.
His mouth moves over my lips, and he uses his teeth to grab hold of my panties and yanks them down to my ankles. Rubbing my feet together, I free myself as my panties fall silently to the floor. Looking deep into his eyes, I see what his mouth doesn’t say. Moving my legs as they tremble, I raise them over my head and the chill in the air makes me shudder. Leo never lets my gaze go, as he keeps his mouth hovering over my lips. He purses his lips together and blows air on them slowly. My clit flutters hard as Leo parts my lips with his tongue. Running it across my stiff clit, he flicks it quickly. With every flick I arch my back and my toes stay curled tight. The only thing I can see is the backs of my eyelids as my eyes flutter; I can’t control it. Leo pulls my clit into his mouth and places it in between his teeth, twisting and turning his head back and forth. Just as I’m getting my animalistic urges under control, Leo’s fingers move under my ass. I shudder hard as I lift my ass up, and his fingers slide up and down the crack as he fondles and plays with my asshole. Biting my lip hard, I wiggle my hips and push my ass onto his fingers. Leo moves and in one smooth motion, he shoves his thumb right in my asshole. It feels