Staring at those delicious lips I so desperately wanted to kiss, I replied with; "And what makes you think that's not exactly what I want?" I could tell he was shocked for a moment there, even though he didn't show it on his face. I took that to my advantage and removed his hand from my neck, before I placed my hand on his most prized possession. "Everything you just said didn't scare me, it just made me even more horny." 
                          
He let a low growl when I rubbed his buddy through his pants. I could feel as it hardened, and to say it was big was an understatement.
                          
"Fuck. Kayleigh, stop this. Or else--"
                          
"Or else what? You're gonna punish me? You're gonna spank me, papi?" I whispered. "What are you waiting for? Make me yours already, Donatello." I knew I had gotten to him, because that's when held the back of my thighs and picked me up. 
                          
Placing kisses on my neck, he led us to the bedroom we both learned to share for the past two months. My heart started beating rapidly, not from the fear but from the excitement. As we reached the bedroom, he put me in the middle of the bed. 
                          
He started with my shoes before he took off my clothes, leaving me in nothing but my underwear. I bit my lip, anxious to see what he was about to do. He took one of his ties, and tied my hands to the headboard.  He slowly slid my panties off, and spread my legs apart.
                          
My breath hitched when he parted my pussy lips with his index finger and middle finger. I gasped when he pressed his thumb against my clit. He rubbed it in circles, making me moan softly. 
                          
"Oh, God.." I said in between pants. He rubbed faster, his thumb still pressed against my clit. I let out a loud moan, "Oh, God. Leandro.."
                          
He kept going until I was about to reach my climax. He stopped and stepped back. I was about to ask why he did that when he suddenly took off his shirt. He placed his knee in the middle of my thighs before he leaned over me and untied my wrists. He then pulled my legs until I reached the edge of the bed. 
                          
He parted my legs again and said; "I wasn't stopping. I just didn't want to get my shirt wet." And that's when he pounced me. I let out a cry as he dived down my flesh, his tongue licking me up before I could utter a single word. I let out a loud moan as he attacked my poor clit, sucking it until my legs clamped around his head.
                          
"Oh, fucking hell!" I cried out as I reached my first orgasm for the night. That didn't bother him, though. He continued sucking and licking my vagina like his life depended on it, while I came into his mouth with hard sobs. 
                          
"Leandro, please.."
                          
Oh, God, I didn't even know what I was asking for. I thought it was a plea for him to stop but all that changed when he began kissing my inner thighs. I started getting wet again.
                          
I let out a moan when his warm mouth latched over me again and lapped at my juices. His teeth scraped my clit, causing me to spasm. I tried closing my legs but Leandro wouldn't let me, he placed firmly between them and pressed my thighs apart with his strong hands. I gripped the sheets and arched my back. He ripped out a scream out of me when his tongue met my entrance.
                          
"Oh, my God! Leandro!"
                          
I moaned out loudly. His grip on my thighs tightened as his sucking became more intense, giving me immense pleasure. I could hear the slurping sounds as he drank my juices. I let out a shriek as his index finger entered me. It stung a bit but it got better after a little while. 
                          
He thrust his finger in and out while sucking and licking on my clit. I had never experienced so much pleasure, it was painfully good. My vagina was too sensitive for this but a part of me didn't want it to stop. My hand grabbed a handful of his hair, making him groan. While my other hand gripped the sheets.