A few minutes later, the heavy silence under the cloak was broken only by soft panting and the rustle of silk.
Belladonna wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. Her eyes were teary, her mascara slightly smudged.
but her eyes glistered with pure, unadulterated happiness.
She looked up at Leo like he had hung the moon and the stars just for her.
"Did you like it?" Leo teased, stroking her cheek with his thumb.
"Perfect," she whispered, leaning into his touch, nuzzling his palm, "If you even gave me poison, I would gladly take it."
Leo smiled hearing her, "I didn't know my Bella was so romantic."
Belladonna stood up as she climbed back onto the bench. But She did not sit next to him. She pulled up her dress even further to her waist exposing her perfectly smooth ass and straddled his lap again.
She wasn't done as she leaned in to plant a soft kiss on his lips.
"And greedy..." Leo murmured, feeling himself hardening again already.
