Josephine

After taking a shower and blow drying my hair, I take the cookies from the cooling rack and put them on a plate and take them to the coffee table.

I pull up Leo's number and dial it. It's in my favorites and the number I call most, so it's easily accessible.

After one ring, he answers. "Hey,"

His voice makes my body come alive. My legs clench.

"Hi." I say. "What are you up to?"

"What are you up to?" He counters with a chuckle.

"I asked you first."

"I'm in bed."

"Ooh." I bite into a cookie. "What are you wearing?"

His laugh makes me grin. "Are we about to have phone sex?"

"Well, I'd prefer the real thing, but I wouldn't be opposed to it."

Someone knocks on the door before he can answer.

"Oh, wait. Someone's knocking." I stand up. "Probably one of my neighbors."

"I'll stay on the line."

I open the door and drop my phone when I see it's Leo standing in front of me.

He lifts his arms and holds me when I jump at him.

"What are you doing here?" I ask, pleasantly surprised.

"I missed you." He walks us in. "Haven't seen you in a week. That's too long."

"I know." We talked everyday on the phone this past week. But like he said, a week is still too long without physically seeing each other.

He sits on the couch an I straddle him. "Smells amazing here." He notices the cookies and grabs one. "You made cookies without telling me?"

"That was why I called." I watch him take a bite and savoring the flavor. "Amazing, right?"

He groans as he swallows. "Phenomenal."

He eats a couple more while I rest my head in the crook of his neck, inhaling his scent. Savoring it.

It feels like I'm getting a bit too much obsessed with him. I think about him when he's not here and when he's here.

But I think I'm self aware so if I get to the point of obsession where it's unhealthy, I'll know I have to pull back.

But for now, I kiss his neck and snuggle as close as possible to him.

He chuckles and tightens his arm around my waist and with the other hand, he goes for a fifth cookie.

"Leave some for me." I tell him.

"Nope." He makes a 'num num' noises.

"Then try not to get crumbs all in my hair."

"I'll try." He laughs and smoothes a hand over my hair.

When he's finally had enough cookies, he settles move comfortably and tugs at my hair so I lift my face up. He kisses the underside of my jaw then his lips travel to mine.

He pushes his tongue against my lips but I resist and pull back.

"I just remembered," I tell him. "I got an IUD inserted." I meant to tell him when I did but I kept on forgetting. He makes me forget about anything that isn't him whenever I'm with him.

His eyebrows raise. "You did?"

"Yes. I kept on forgetting to tell you." I sheepishly say.

"When did you do it?"

"Like, two months ago." I drag my hands down his chest. "When we first started to get more...touchy, touchy." I wiggle my brows and he lets out a laugh. "I don't want any barriers between us our first time. Or ever."

He stares intensely into my eyes for a beat before cupping the back of my head, and capturing my lips with his.

We make out for a few minutes before I start to get really hot. My hips begin undulating on his lap. He groans against my lips and I feel his hardness digging into me.

I sneak my hands under his shirt and run my fingers over the planes of his stomach. His hips thrust upwards, making me releasing a surprised gasp.

I want to touch more of him, so I lift his shirt. He understands what I want and moves slightly back to take it off completely.

Leaning back, I take my sweet time admiring him and imprinting every little detail of him to memory. Soft dark hair is scattered over his chest, but they're focused on his pecs. And from his navel, lower towards his groin. I hook my thumb into the hem of his pants and pull at it.

He gives me a quizzical look.

"I would like to..." I tell him.

"Like to what?" He probes.

I muster up the courage to say what Candice once told me to say. It was when I first became friends with Leo and she was adamant he wanted to 'bang me seven days to Sunday.' Her words, not mine.

I palm his groin.

"I want to suck you so good, you forget your forget you name." I whisper so it sound as seductive as possible.

His face is impassive for a beat. He's like a statue, not saying anything nor moving.

That's until he throws his head back and released maybe the loudest laugh I've ever heard from him.

My lower lip protrudes as I watch him laugh at me.

I shake from him shaking and he wipes a few tears that have escaped his eyes.

I can't help but smile as well. He has a pretty laugh. Carefree and deep.

When the laughter subsided, I make a putt face again.

"Here I am, trying to seduce you and you laugh at me." I pout and cross my arms for good measure.

"I wasn't laughing at you, honey." He gently grabs my wrists and unfurls my arms. "It was just so unlike you."

"I was trying something new."

"Well, that's new for sure." He chuckles.

"So it worked?" I asked.

"Josephine," he suddenly sobered. "You could be sleeping and I'd be aroused."

"Thanks?"

We both chuckle and he shakes his head. "Maybe not the best example. But I mean it. You don't have to say these kinds of things to seduce me if you don't want to."

"Okay, great." I release a sigh. "It was a bit awkward for me to say, to be honest."

He rubs my thighs and gives my shoulder a kiss.

"But can I still do it, though?"

His eyes narrow playfully. "Do what? Mind reminding me?"

I pinch his nipple and stand up.

"You know I'm much better at showing than telling." I sink to my knees.

He lifts his hips and removes his pants and underwear at the same time. His cock springs to rest on his abdomen.

I take him into my hand and pump him a few times, using the drop of precum as a lubricant.

"Take your clothes off." He orders me. I strip down and stand before him completely naked. "Fuck, you're beautiful."

"So are you." I say as I lower myself to my knees again. I don't waste time, I dive in head first. Pun intended.

Have done this a few times, I now know what he likes and what he loves. So i mot do the things he really loves. Things that make him go crazy and dare I say, things that'll make him forget his name.

My lips stretch into a smile around him. His hands cup my jaw and head and his eyes are fixed on me.

My hand works the base of him while my lips and tongue work on the upper half and focusing on the tip.

He particularly loves it when I flick my tongue on the underside of his crown. I love it even more when he jerks his hips, making me gag on his length.

Since I'm entirely naked, I feel my arousal seeping out of me and down the inside of my thighs.

Giving him head always turned me on as if he was the one actually giving me head.

After a few more minutes, he throbs against my tongue. He comes inside my mouth and I swallow everything. Loving the way his eyes blaze hot as he watches my throat working on swallowing every last drop.

He slumps back against the couch, but not before pulling me to his lo again. He cuddles me as we both regain our breath.

I begin to get uncomfortably aroused and I need him to use his magical fingers and tongue and make me come. Multiple times preferably.

Or even more preferably, I feel like I need something more. Something to fill me. For him to fill me.

"Leo," I whimper, trying hard not to grind my hips against him.

"I know." He soothes me by caressing my back. And it does to an extent.

His fingers clutch me hair and he pulls my head back so he can kiss me. Deeply. His hands travel from my hair to my back then lower to my butt. He squeezes my cheeks. I feel one of his hands leaving me before it makes swift contact with my skin again.

He just spanked me.

And I liked it.

And he knows it too, as he does it again, but to the other side this time.

I moan into his mouth. He grips my ass harder and starts moving my hips so my soaked center rubs against his hardening cock.

"Leo, please."

"Grind on me." He grinds out, his eyes glazed over. "Make yourself come on my cock."

Oh my god. Leo dirty talking me is so hot.

My hips now move on their on accord. My body doing whatever it need to chase it's climax.

One of his hands palms my breast. He kneads it gently, as if he thinks it need to be dealt with kindly.

But he apparently changes his mind, as he tightens his grip, pulling it forward to suck my nipple into his warm mouth.

All my senses melt together. The feelings overwhelming.

My fingers grip his shoulder for leverage as I roll my hips on his lap.

Glancing between our bodies, I see the mess I've made. But it only fuels me to go harder.

"Come on, Josephine." He urges me, sapping my ass again. "Harder."

I close my eyes and throw my head back, letting my body control itself.

He helps me grind on top of him, making me reach my climax that much faster.

A thrill runs down my spine, making my body shiver. My vision goes hazy as my gut tightens.

"Hmm." He groans. "Right there."

His husky tone makes me explode. My body tenses for a beat before it slackens against him. Waves of pleasure swim through my body while I let him hold me.

I settle more on him and I'm doing so, I notice how hard he is. Well, he isn't the only one who's highly aroused.

"Leo." I whisper.

His warm hands rest on my back. "Si?"

Pulling back, I gaze into his eyes. "I want you."

I see him visibly swallow.

But what I'm feeling right now isn't just a want, it's a need. An urgent one.

"I need you."

I swear I feel him twitch against my inner thigh.

"Are you sure?" His eyebrows raise.

I smile. "Duh. Or else I wouldn't have said anything."

He nods. A lot.

I think he's freaking out.

But it's me who should be freaking out. I'm the virgin, not him.

I'm about to pat him on the shoulder and tel him if he's not ready or something, that we can postpone it. But he gathers me in his strong arms and walks us to our bedroom.

Our bedroom.

He spends so much time here that it feels like we're living together. Especially after he started sleeping over a few times a week. He left some of his clothes here, which I cleaned, folded and put in a mostly empty drawer. He even brought a few toiletries with him when he ran to my place and had to shower.

He lays me on my back on the bed and follows me, settling on top of me and between my legs.

Aaah, it's happening. I'm finally having sex. And it's with the person I love most. My person. My other half and soulmate.

He chuckles and rests his forearms next to my head.

"Someone's excited." He comments.

"Oh, yes." I do a little shake with my shoulders. "Aren't you?"

"Oh, yeah." He nods. "But also a little nervous, to be honest."

I frown and cup his cheek, his stubble tickling my palm. "Why? It's going to be perfect. I know you'll take good care of me."

He chuckles and shakes his head. "This is so backwards. I should be the one soothing you."

I shrug and wrap my arms around his neck. "Instead of soothing me, make love to me."

He releases a breath and leaves multiple kisses over my face. "I love you."

"Ti amo." I whisper back.

Our lips fuse and we kiss passionately for a few seconds before his lips trail towards my jaw. He then sucks at the spot behind my ear, but not enough that it hurts or would leave a mark. But I wouldn't mind if he did.

He licks at the spot, making me giggle as the spot is even more sensitive now.

He nips and sucks at my nape and throat. My lips are stretched into a wide smile. I'm so happy right now.

He moves lower, kissing between the valley of my breast before he sucks my right nipple into his warm mouth. He takes his time, practically making out with my bud and making my breathing more shallow.

"Mmm, Leo." I tug at his hair. He groans and softly bites it between his teeth. "Shit!"

That felt so good.

He likes my response as he does it again, biting my peaked bud a little harder.

Who knew it would feel this good? Him apparently.

He switches to my other breast, giving it equal attention while he fondles the other one with his hand. My breathing grows more shallow and fast.

"Ah!" I gasp when he softly bites my nipple and pinches the other with his fingers at the same time.

He now moves lower, kissing every inch of my stomach, focusing on my tattoos.

I glance at him and grin even wider at the sight of him worshipping my body.

He has his eyes closed, humming as he licks and kisses my skin, like he's tasting the most wonderful dessert on earth.

His eyes meet like and when he sees me grinning, he chuckles and sucks at a sensitive spot on my hip bone while holding my gaze.

When he's nestled between my legs, with his knees on the ground, he gives the same attention to the inside of my thighs. Caressing them with his rough hands and soft lips. I relish at the attention in receiving.

He peppers kisses over my folds, purposely avoiding my bundle of nerves that craves his attention.

"Leonardo." I half whine half moan.

"Patience, Josephine. Patience." He laughs, his warm breath fanning against my wetness.

I was never one to have much patience, but I know he'll make it worth it. So I lean my head back and tangle my fingers into his mane.

When he kissed everywhere on my legs, his lips finally meet my sensitive bud. The gently kiss makes me jerk, but he anticipated it as he's quick to wraps his arms around my legs to keep me in place.

His groan vibrates against me when he wraps his lips around my bud. He's now an expert at doing all these things that are the most pleasurable for me.

"Leo!" I gasp when he flicks his tongue. It almost feels too much even though he's going slow and soft.

He's really a very patient man. When I was blowing him, all I wanted was to make him come as soon as possible. But he's taking his time, enjoying pulling moans and gasps out of me. And by the glint in his eyes and little smile when I look down at him between my thighs, he's enjoying it as much as I am.

A shiver runs down my spine and my legs begin to tense. He feels it too but he only increases the speed of his tongue by a margine. My fingers in his hair tug and my back arches.

He keeps the same pace, flicking and sucking.

I'm expecting my orgasm to take a minute to arrive but in the blink of an eye, my body explodes in ecstasy.

It takes me by surprise. My eyes widen as the pleasure keeps on rubbing through my body.

I feel his thumb replacing his tongue, with it, he glides it up and down my folds to prolong my climax.

This is probably one of the longest and best orgasms I've had so far.

"Leo," my lips say as I relax on the mattress.

He leaves a few pecks on my inner thighs as I bask in the aftermath of my big O.

And it was indeed a very big O.

"Come here." I murmur and tug at his hair. But then he surprises me by inserting his thumb inside me and sticking my bundle of nerves into his mouth. "I can't."

"You're coming one more time before I push inside you." He orders me.

I shake my head and try to push him away but he pins my wrists to my stomach with one of his hands and with the other, he holds my hips down.

This time though, he isn't as patient. His thumb is moving in and out of me, the wet sound mixing with my moans. He keeps going until I'm breathless and writhing.

He withdraws his thumb and something bigger thrusts inside me. I look down to see his middle and ring finger drenched in my juices as he pumps them into me.

"Leo, I can't." I sob. At least not so soon. But he doesn't listen, he pumps his fingers faster, curling them to hit a very specific spot. "Ah!"

"Hmm." He groans, his eyes radiating hunger.

I wiggle my wrist so he frees them and when he does, I grip his hair and push his head further against me.

My toes curl and I wrap my legs around his shoulders, my body moving on it's own.

I moan and jerk when he repeatedly hits my g-spot. His tongue flicks and flicks until I'm nothing but a breathless mess at his mercy.

My orgasm this time doesn't last as long as the previous one, but it's still powerful nonetheless.

He laps up every single drop, humming in satisfaction.

This time when I pull him to me, he doesn't fight it. Wrapping my limbs around him, I kiss him, tasting myself on his tongue.

I break away and say, "I love you. So very much."

His grin is literally blinding when he tells me. "I love you, Josephine. So very much."

I can't help it. I squeal a little and hug him. He chuckles and peck my neck.

Then he darts his tongue out to taste my skin before he sucks at it. This time, I think he did leave a faint mark. He does this a few more times, in different spots on my nape and throat.

I can't believe how lucky I am to have met him. And to think I though he was rude the very fist time I saw him at the hospital.

He's the nicest, most considerate, loving and patient partner anyone could ever wish for.

"Okay, now make love to me." I level him with a look. "Actually."

I'm enjoying the foreplay immensely, but I want to experience the real deal now.

He laughs and palms my breast, giving the taut bud a teasing kiss. "You know that saying about patience?"

"No." I breath when heb pinches it.

"Patience is a virtue, Josephine." He kisses his way across to my other boob. "I want to make this the best experience for you."

"And you are." I lift his face so he meets my eyes. "But you're taking too long."

He narrows his eyes. "You won't be saying that once I'm inside of you."

He says it as a threat but for some reason I'm not afraid of it.

"Do it then." I challenge. But then I remember that he's been giving me pleasure the last fifteen minutes, so I'm not sure if he's even hard. "Are you even hard anymore?"

The corner of his mouth tilts up. "Wanna feel for yourself?"

I squeeze my arm between our bodies and wrap my palm around his solid, rock hard dick.

"Oh, wow." I gulp, now wondering how he'll fit inside of me. I know a woman's body is a wonderful thing. It can push out an actually baby then bounce back to its original shape. But there's also tearing and an epidural involved. Whenever he puts his fingers inside me, I feel very full, in a good way. But full nonetheless. And his cock is ten times bigger than two of his fingers.

And now I'm getting anxious.

"Your moans and gasps almost made me come." His deep voice pulls me out of my thoughts.

"Uh, question." I tap my finger on his shoulder, trying to figure out how to word my question. "So, uhm, can you maybe not go all the way in? At least the first time, you know."

"I made you come three times so you'll be aroused and relaxed." He says. "And you can take all of me. But I'll stop if you hurt, I promise."

"Okay." I nod, trusting him with my body.

He stretches his arm and grabs a throw pillow. Before I can ask him what's he's intending to do with it, he kneels with his knees between mine and he lifts my hips before putting the pillow there.

He rest his forearms on either side of my head and gives me a reassuring smile.

"Did you know the clitoris's only function is pleasure?" He quizzes.

"Yeah, I'm a nurse and a woman, remember?"

His eyes drop to my breasts. "I remember vividly."

His cock glides through my folds, the head of him touching said clit and making me jerk in response. It's overly sensitive after three orgasms back to back.

He continues to gently rocks his hips, getting me all horny and relaxed.

We stare into each other's gaze, memories of us flashing in my mind. Seeing him in club Lusso and him buying me a drink. Then me being a little awkward afterwards.

Seeing him at that event from Candice's work. Him driving me back home. Asking me out. Him teaching me how to handle a gun. Me teaching him how to rollerskate.

Both of us trying to hold back out feelings, afraid it will ruin our developed friendship. But our friendship is what makes our current relationship so powerful and strong.

I can't imagine giving myself—body, mind and soul—to someone who isn't him.

My brows furrow slightly when I feel pressure at my entrance. He pushes only the tip inside, letting me get used to the feeling. He dips his face and kisses my nape.

"Wanna hear another fun fact?" His voice is a little muffled coming from my neck.

I chuckle and run my hands down his back. "Sure."

He kisses my nose before saying. "In Switzerland it's illegal to own just one guinea pig. You have to adopt at least two otherwise they'll become lonely."

"Aww." That's super cute. "Where did you hear that from?"

For a second, I feel him pushing an inch more inside of me, but the discomfort is gone in an instant.

"You'll be surprised at the conversations we have in the army when we're bored and dehydrated." He tells me.

"Should I be concerned?"

He grins and shakes his head. "I learned a lot of things from fellow soldiers."

"Like what?" I raise an eyebrow. "Weird fun facts?"

"Yes, actually." He taps my nose. "My general knowledge is pretty wide."

"Give me another one of your weird facts then."

He hums, thinking of a fact to tell me. "A strawberry isn't actual a berry."

"I knew that one, sucker." I stick my tongue out.

He laughs and I feel him push an inch more into me. I know he's telling me these weird facts to distract me from any potential discomfort I might experience, and I'm really grateful for it as it's helping.

"But did you know that a banana is a berry?" He smirks.

"Yes." I lie. He levels me with a look. "No."

"Sucker." It's his turn to stick his tongue out to me. But I'm quick to wrap my lips around it. We kiss and duel with out tongues. He gently cups my face and delves his tongue inside my mouth, reaching every possible corner.

I think he's halfway inside of me and I already feel filled to the max. But I want to take him all the way in. Even if it will hurt a little.

Our kiss grows slow, more loving and gentle.

He pulls away a tad before thrusting his hips back against me.

"Fuck," he whispers. "You feel amazing." He rocks against me again.

"I wanna see." I push at his shoulder and he lifts off my body enough for me to see him withdrawing his dick, covered in me, only to push it inside of me. "This is so weird."

"Weird isn't the adjective I'd use."

"What would you use then?"

"Erotic." He says lowly. "Hot. Sexy. Seductive. Out of this world."

"That last one is more of a sentence, not an adjective." I correct.

"Excuse me, professors Josephine."

I smile at him then flick my gaze back to where our bodies meet. It is indeed weird. But a good weird. There's literally nothing between us.

With every thrust, he pushes his cock more inside of me.

"Does it hurt at all?" He asks, his brows furrowing slightly.

"No. It feels good." I wrap my legs around his waist and wince. "I think you hit something." I wheeze.

"Your cervix probably." He grabs my thigh and lowers my legs so they're at a lower angle. "Better?"

He pump his hips a few times and I don't feel anything painful. "Yeah."

Looking down, I see he's now all the way inside of me.

It feels foreign down there, but at the same time, this is exactly where he's supposed to be.

My inner muscle flex and the motion makes it even tighter and I feel him the more.

He groans and nuzzles my neck, breathing out a curse.

I flex my muscle again, trying to test things out and see how it feels. But I stop when he lifts his face up and his eyes are filled with fire and hunger.

"You better stop doing that." He warns in a soft voice. "Or else I'll come before I want to."

I'm seeing a whole new side to Leo. This edgier and more dominant side. It's hot as heck.

I gulp and nod. He pecks my forehead then sets a slow pace of rocking his hips.

I can literally feel all the grooves and veins of his cock sliding in and out of me. Since he's been worshipping my body for the last hour or so, I want to return the favour. So I tangle my fingers in his hair and scratch at his sculp, knowing he likes that. With my other hand, I run it up and down his back, loving the feel of his groves and muscles.

He nudges his knows with mine before pecking it. This is already the best experience I've ever had. Now I'm extremely glad I've waited so long to have sex. Because it wouldn't have been so special otherwise.

His jaw flexes and his breathing becomes a tad more laboured.

I kiss his shoulders and face as he increases his speed. My gut tightens and my legs tremble.

"Cazzo." His breaths fan across my cheeks.

I feel like I'm ready to explode but I need something more.

"Leo," my eyes jump between his. He covers his mouth with mine, kissing me, before he pulls away.

He changes his angle. His pubic bone hitting my clit with every thrust. My eyes widen at the trick and I expel a breath that quickly turns into a loud moan.

His hands touch and roam my body, his lips nipping and kissing wherever he can access.

The sound of his groans, my moans and the wet sound of our bodies are a beautiful symphony.

My nails dig into his back, wordlessly asking him to go faster.

He answers my prayer and with each thrust, I'm closer and closer to my release.

With a few more pumps, I explode. My body tenses before it slackens. My back arches off the mattress, making my chest plaster against his. I can feel both of our unsteady heartbeats.

I fight to keep my eyes open, but I manage it. His eyes are ablaze, full of desire and love. And I'm sure mine mirror his.

The waves of pleasure travel through my body and it's a new sensations than my previous orgasms. This one feels more powerful and intense.

He slows the momentum of his hips but he's still languidly thrusting into me. My inner muscles are spasming on their own and by the deep frown on his face, I can tell he's really enjoying the added tightness.

He nuzzles my neck and I hear him faintly cursing, his teeth nipping my nape.

"Oh my God." I mumble when the last surge of pleasure leaves my body.

He lifts his face to look at me, a grin donning his lips. "How did that feel?"

"Just..." I shake my head. "Out of this world." I use the same description he used. His grin somehow grows and he leaves pecks all over my face, making me giggle.

He sits on his haunches, still inside of me, and grabs my ankles and pushes my legs wider apart before circling them around his hips. He stares at where our bodies meet with a keen interest.

"Best fucking view." He says and thrusts inside me. Hard.

"Ah." I moan. Glancing down, I see him pulling all the way out before pushing into me.

My gaze flicks to his face but his eyes are planted on my breasts. Which are bouncing with each shove of his cock.

I palm one of said breasts and his gaze snaps to me, slight surprize painting his features. I give him a small smile, biting my bottom lip. His eyes set on fire as he stares at me. My face, lips, chest, pussy. He seems to have transferred to another place.

He shakes his head and his eyes focus on me again. "You're so beautiful."

"Thanks." I grin. It's my turn now to stare at the way his hips are moving, how his abdomen muscles flex with each shove.

He's the hottest man I've ever seen. And he's all mine.

I feel him throbbing inside of me. He increases his speed, the sound of his balls slapping against me loud. His movements become jerky and uncoordinated. His jaw muscles flex, his brows furrowing. He leans down, testing his weight on his forearms, and he bites my lower lip before delving his tongue into my mouth.

One of his hands squeezes my ass cheek, keeping me to him. He thrust a couple of times and releases a long groan as he comes inside me. I feel his release hitting my inner walls.

He rest his forehead on mine, his breath shallow and fast. His bodyweight feels comforting on me. I rub his back as he gathers his bearings. I bet his orgasm was something. I've kept him waiting long enough for this moment.

When his weight starts to suffocate me, I double tap his shoulder and he lays on his side, pulling me close to him.

"How did that feel?" I ask him, wiping a sweaty strand of hair out of his face.

"Out of this world." His voice is grainy and deep. My pussy pulses.

"I'm glad."

He chuckles and pulls me on top of him, one hand resting on my back and the other on my butt.

We lay in silence for a few moments, basking in the aftermath of our first love making.

His steady heartbeat acts as a lullaby and my eyes flutter close.

"Leo?"

"Hmm?"

"I know you did all the work, but I'm kinda tired." I confess.

His chest vibrates beneath me in a soundless laugh. "You can take a powernap, but before that," he sets me on the bed and stands up to go to the bathroom. I stare at his butt the entire time. How come men's butts are always plump and firm but women have to work so hard to achieve half the results? It's not fair.

He comes back carrying a towel. He kneels on the ground and opens my thighs. He gently glides the towel over my overly sensitive region but the warmth of the towel feels good.

"Hmm. That feels nice." It's a little ticklish but I manage not to squirm.

He takes care of me. Glancing at the clock, I see it's 7 PM. It's still early but my body needs to rest.

He finishes off with a peck on my clit. This time I do giggle and squirm a little.

He lies next to me and pulls me to him, my head under his chin. Resting a leg over his waist and between his legs, my shin touches his half hard dick.

He just came, how is he almost fully hard?

I ignore my own question and close my eyes again.

But I can't ignore his cock.

I need it in me more that I need sleep at the moment.

Lifting my face from his chest, I give him a demure smile. "On second thought, I don't need to nap."

He gets on top of me before grabbing his cock and swiping it through my folds.

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A/N:

Very long and detailed chapter (6K words) but it finally happened!!! They had sex! Whohoo.

I know I kept you waiting long enough for this moment but it was worth it, was it not? (ps: any answer other than 'no' is not acceptable :P)

After this, there will be a few very sexy scenes coming your way ;)