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"I'm close," I gasp, feeling the pressure building inside me. "So close."

Leo shifts his attention to my other breast, sucking the nipple while his fingers continue their relentless pace. The slight edge of pain when he uses his teeth sends me hurtling over the edge.

"Leo!" I scream, my back arching off the bed as I cum. I clench around his fingers, trying to pull him deeper.

He works me through it, gradually slowing his movements as the aftershocks subside. Only when I collapse back onto the mattress, breathless and trembling, does he withdraw his fingers.

"Better?" he asks, his voice still tight with restraint.

I reach for Leo, sliding my hand up his chest. "It's not enough," I admit.

His eyes darken further, and I can see the bear in them now, watching me with hungry intent.

"Fuck," he growls, and suddenly he's moving down my body.

He grabs pillows from beside me and shoves them under my hips, lifting me up. I barely have time to wonder what he's doing before his face is between my thighs, and his hot tongue laps at my center.

"Oh god!" I jerk at the sudden sensation, my back arching off the bed. It feels so good I could cry.

His tongue is relentless, licking broad strokes through my folds before circling my clit with devastating precision. I grab his head, holding him against me as little noises escape my throat that I barely recognize as my own.

"Don't stop," I beg, trying to push myself harder against his mouth. "Please don't stop."

Leo groans, and the vibration sends new waves of pleasure through me. His large hands grip my hips, holding me firmly in place when I try to squirm and thrust against him. I'm completely at his mercy, and somehow that makes everything more intense.

"Let me move," I whimper, tugging at his hair.

He simply tightens his hold, pressing me deeper into the pillows. His strength is overwhelming. I couldn't break free if I tried, not that I want to. The contrast of his gentle mouth and firm grip makes me dizzy with need.

When his tongue pushes inside me, I nearly scream. He's fucking me with it, mimicking what I desperately want him to do with his cock. My walls clench around nothing, desperate to be filled properly, but the sensation is still mind-blowing.

"Something's happening," I gasp, feeling pressure building deep inside me. It's different from before, more intense, almost frightening in its power. "Leo, I think I'm going to…"

He doubles his efforts, his tongue moving faster as one hand leaves my hip to press against my lower belly. The slight pressure is all it takes to push me over an edge I didn't know existed.

"Leo!" I scream; the sound torn from my throat as pleasure crashes through me. "I'm…I'm coming!" A gush of wetness floods out of me, soaking his face, the sheets… everything. I’m trembling, breathless, completely undone. “What the hell… what did you just do to me?” I gasp between shaky breaths, my body still pulsing with aftershocks.

Leo pulls back just enough to flash a wicked, satisfied grin, but before he can say anything, the bedroom door slams open. Leo is suddenly yanked away from me. I blink through my pleasure haze to see Evan Blackthorn standing there, his normally perfect hair messed up and his expensive suit rumpled. His face is a mask of cold fury as he pulls Leo up by his shirt collar and slams his fist into the detective's jaw.

Leo staggers back, wiping blood from his mouth, a growl building in his chest.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" Evan snarls.

I blink, trying to make sense of what’s happening. One second, I was riding the most intense orgasm of my life, and the next, Leo is yanked away from between my thighs.

Before I can even process what’s happening, Leo’s fist connects with Evan’s jaw, sending him stumbling backward.

“Stop it!” I shriek, scrambling to grab the sheet to cover my naked body. “Both of you, stop!”

They ignore me completely. Evan recovers quickly and lunges at Leo, tackling him against the wall with enough force to rattle the framed artwork. Leo grunts but doesn’t go down. Instead, he twists and shoves Evan off him, then lands another punch to his ribs.

“I said STOP!” I yell, wrapping the sheet around me and jumping off the bed. My legs are still wobbly from my orgasm, but adrenaline is pumping through me now. “What the fuck is wrong with you two?”

Evan wipes blood from his split lip, his eyes never leaving Leo. “I come to check on you and find this… cop with his face buried between your legs.”

“That’s none of your business,” I snap, reaching for my clothes scattered across the floor. I awkwardly try to pull my underwear on under the sheet.

“It is my business when I’m paying for your protection, not your seduction,” Evan spits.