" She pounced.
He remained standing, having caught her enthusiastic bounce.
He was also more than ready and willing for the hot smooch she planted on him. Lip-gloss be damned.
She smeared it all over his mouth as she tasted the wonderful virility that was all Leo. She could have kissed him all night. Screw the barbecue and festivities. She had everything she needed right here. With him.
Alas, he apparently didn’t want to miss the party because he pulled back. “We should get moving. We’re expected.”
“Being late is fashionable.”
“Being late also means we only get dinner scraps.”
“Good point. We should hustle.” She didn’t protest when he placed her back on the floor.
“Aren’t you forgetting something?” He stared at her bare toes.
“What about my toes?”
“Aren’t they missing something?”
“Did you change your mind about having me dig them into your back as you give me oral?”
One tic under the eye? Check.
She was getting to him.
“I meant they’re missing those.” He stared pointedly at some heels by the door.
She sighed. Loudly. “You mean I have to wear shoes too?”
“This is a semi-formal function.”
“You are way too serious, Pookie."
“I resent being called too serious. I’m just as carefree as the next guy.”
She snorted as she slipped on her heels. “Prove it.”
“I didn’t wear a tie.”
“Bah. I’m not wearing any underwear,” she announced as she sashayed past him into the hall.
It wasn’t the smack on her ass that had her stumbling but rather his claim of, “Neither am I.”

-Leo & Meena "

― Eve Langlais , When an Omega Snaps (A Lion's Pride, #3)