Pulling his tip into my mouth, I look up at him. “Leo.” I want him to say it. I need him to say it. My nerves light up when he finally does. “Good girl.” I slide my mouth down his length, hoping he’ll get hard again for me. “Honey,” he whispers after another minute passes. “I’m sorry, but it’s not going to happen right now.” I try to hide my disappointment as I flop onto the mattress. “It’s okay.” Reaching down, he palms my naked breast and gives it a squeeze. “Tomorrow night.”
