Chapter 59

Julian carried Leslie all the way up to his room, his mouth becoming desperate with need as he clung to her softness.

“Are we there yet?” Leslie moaned, writhing against his strong grip.

“My, my, impatient much?” Julian chuckled and groaned again when he felt Leslie bite down on his neck before soothing it with her tongue. She looked at him and smirked. “You’re not the only one allowed to leave hickeys.”

Shutting the door to his room, he placed her on the bed gently without breaking the kiss. Her fingers glided through his broad shoulders, hair—literally anywhere she could touch. He placed his palm on her lower abdomen, and she gasped, her eyes widening with a flush.

“I-I haven’t done it in a l-long time,” she stuttered.

Julian’s eyes softened at her words. He pecked her forehead. “Well, that makes two of us.”

He kept his mouth on Leslie’s again, and his hand inched lower until he was cupping her pussy. She mewled and arched her back.

“Julian,” she rasped.

“I’ll give you all the a