"Leo… Leo… Leo…" she cried out, her voice breaking as her forehead pressed into the bedsheet, her body seizing in a powerful, trembling climax around him. The feel of her tight, fluttering walls milking him was his undoing. His hips snapped forward one final time, then tightened, his own release imminent.
With a ragged groan of restraint, he pulled himself out of her at the last possible second. His hand wrapped around his throbbing length, stroking harshly, and a hot jet of white shot onto the curve of her reddened backside, marking her with his release.
He groaned, the sound long and spent, and collapsed beside her. Bella lay there, her body limp, breathing in heavy, shuddering gasps. Without hesitation, he leaned over and pressed a soft, lingering kiss to the center of her damp back before dropping onto the mattress beside her, his own chest heaving.
