After lunch, Emery led Leo to his room in the Ivanov mansion, helping him settle his things. They shared a quiet, intimate moment as Leo unpacked, and Emery’s presence brought him a sense of calm. Once they were done, Emery suggested they go out, her eyes twinkling with a hidden plan. Leo, always intrigued by her spontaneity, agreed.
Emery drove them to a secluded spot on the beach, the car’s tires crunching over gravel as they approached the isolated shoreline. The air was crisp, a stark contrast to the usual heat of Las Vegas. Leo glanced at Emery, curious about the oversized coat she wore. “Emery,” he began.
She responded softly, “Yes?”
Leo reached out, touching her forehead lightly. “Are you having a fever?”
Emery shook her head, smiling. “No.”
“Are you feeling cold?” Leo pressed.
“No, why are you asking?” she replied, a hint of amusement in her voice.
Leo eyed her coat. “You’re wearing a huge coat.”
Emery laughed, the sound light and melodic. “Oh.”
“Why are you laughing?” Leo asked, puzzled.
“Is my coat beautiful?” she teased.
Leo nodded, “Yeah, the color looks good on you.”
Emery grinned. “Yeah, I thought so too.”
As they reached the beach, Emery sighed contentedly. “This is beautiful.”
Leo held her hand, drawing her close. “It is.”
“Yeah, but let me show you its best part,” she said, her eyes sparkling with excitement. She led him on a walk, her hand warm and reassuring in his. After about thirty minutes, they arrived at a secluded spot on the beach, a hidden gem where there was no one but them. The view was breathtaking, the waves crashing gently against the shore, the setting sun casting a golden hue over everything.
Leo was mesmerized. “It’s wonderful.”
Emery turned to him, a mischievous glint in her eyes. “Really?”
Leo nodded, lost in the beauty of the moment.
Emery smiled, her expression coy. “Then how about this?” With that, she removed her coat, revealing that she had nothing on underneath. She stood there, naked, her skin glowing in the soft light of the setting sun.
Leo’s breath caught in his throat. “Are you seducing me in the middle of the day?”
Emery stepped closer, her eyes locked on his. “Yes.”
Without another word, Leo captured her lips with his, his hands cupping her breasts. Emery responded eagerly, pressing her body against his, their kiss deepening with each passing second. The world around them seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of them, lost in each other.
Leo’s hands roamed over her body, caressing her skin, feeling the heat between them grow. Emery’s fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer, their breaths mingling as their passion ignited. The sound of the waves provided a rhythmic backdrop to their intimate moment, the secluded beach offering them complete privacy.
As they broke the kiss, Emery’s eyes were filled with desire. “I’ve missed you so much, Leo.”
“I’ve missed you too, baby,” Leo replied, his voice husky with emotion. “So much.”
Emery smiled, a soft, loving smile that made Leo’s heart swell. “Let’s make the most of this time together.”
Leo’s eyes darkened with desire as he took her hand and led her to a stone outcropping near the beach. He gently made her sit against the cool, smooth surface, his gaze never leaving hers. The moonlight bathed them in a silver glow, making the moment feel even more intimate.
“Spread Your Legs Love,” Leo murmured, his voice husky with need.
Emery, trusting him implicitly, did as he said, leaning back against the stone and closing her eyes. Leo knelt before her, his hands parting her thighs as he settled between them. The anticipation was electric, and Emery’s breath hitched in her throat.
Leo’s lips found their way to her inner thighs, planting soft, feather-light kisses along her sensitive spot.
He leaned in, his breath warm against her skin. “You’re so beautiful,” he murmured, his voice thick with emotion.
Emery shivered as his lips brushed against her, the sensation sending a jolt of pleasure through her body. She gasped when he kissed her intimately, his tongue exploring her with a skill and tenderness that made her heart race. The stone was cold against her back, a stark contrast to the heat of Leo’s mouth.
Her hands gripped the edge of the bench, her knuckles white as she tried to steady herself. Each stroke of his tongue sent waves of pleasure through her, her body trembling in response. Emery couldn’t help but moan, the sound soft and breathless as she gave herself over to the sensations he was creating.
Leo’s hands held her thighs firmly, his thumbs brushing against her skin in soothing circles. His lips and tongue moved with precision and passion, driving her closer to the edge with each passing moment. Emery’s breaths came in short, ragged gasps, her mind lost in a haze of pleasure.
“Leo,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “I-”
He didn’t stop, his focus entirely on her. Emery’s body tensed, her muscles coiling tight as the pleasure built to an almost unbearable peak. When she finally shattered, it was with a cry of pure ecstasy, her body convulsing against his lips and tongue.
Leo held her through the waves of her climax, his movements slowing as she came down from the high. When he finally pulled back, his eyes were dark with desire and satisfaction. He stood, pulling her into his arms and holding her close.
“You’re incredible,” he whispered, his lips brushing against her ear.
Emery smiled, her body still tingling from the intensity of what they’d just shared. “So are you,” she replied, her voice soft and filled with love.
They stayed like that for a while, wrapped in each other’s embrace.
The beach was quiet, the only sounds the distant waves and the soft whisper of the wind. Emery looked up at Leo, her eyes filled with love and mischief.
“Now it’s my turn,” she said softly, a playful smile curving her lips.
Leo’s breath hitched as Emery gently pushed him to sit on the smooth rock behind him. She knelt between his legs, her hands gliding up his thighs with a feather-light touch. Leo watched her, his heart pounding with anticipation.
“Emery…” he began, but his voice trailed off as she leaned in, her warm breath ghosting over his skin.
Emery’s hands moved with deliberate slowness, her fingers tracing patterns on his skin, igniting every nerve. She looked up at him, her eyes locking onto his, and he felt a jolt of desire so intense it nearly took his breath away. Her touch was gentle yet firm, her fingers exploring with a tenderness that made his heart swell.
“You’re so beautiful, Leo,” she whispered, her voice husky. “I want to make you feel as amazing as you make me feel.”
Leo couldn’t speak; his throat was tight with emotion and desire. He nodded, his eyes closing as he surrendered to the sensation of her touch. Emery’s hands were magic, knowing exactly where and how to touch him to drive him wild.
She took him in her hands, her touch sending shivers down his spine. Her movements were slow and deliberate, each stroke drawing a soft moan from his lips. Leo’s hands clenched the edge of the rock, his body tense with pleasure. Emery leaned in closer, her breath warm against his skin, and he felt himself slipping further into the haze of desire.
“Emery,” he managed to say, his voice a rough whisper. “You drive me crazy.”
She smiled up at him, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Good,” she said softly. “That’s exactly what I want.”
Emery’s movements became more intense, her hands working him with a rhythm that had him teetering on the edge. Leo’s breaths came in short, ragged gasps, his body trembling with the effort to hold back. Emery seemed to sense his struggle, her touch becoming even more insistent.
“Let go, Leo,” she whispered, her voice like silk. “I want to see you lose control.”
With a strangled moan, Leo did just that. His body tensed, his head falling back as a wave of pleasure crashed over him. Emery didn’t stop, her hands continuing their relentless rhythm until he was completely spent. Leo’s body went limp, his breaths coming in harsh gasps as he tried to recover.
Emery moved up beside him, her hands gentle as she stroked his hair. “You okay?” she asked softly, her eyes filled with concern.
Leo nodded, a lazy smile spreading across his face. “More than okay,” he said, his voice still rough. “That was incredible.”
Emery smiled, a look of satisfaction and love on her face. “I’m glad,” she said. “I love seeing you like this.”