Purposefully Coincidental ✓

34. SPF

Leo

Josephine opens the door for me wearing a tank that's tight over her breasts and pajama shorts that are way too short.

This time, I don't hide how my eyes trail down her figure. I notice the way her chest is raising with every breath she takes. I can see the outline of her nipples. Her shorts leave almost nothing to the imagination. Luscious milky skin that I can still feel the ghost of from yesterday as I kissed her there.

I couldn't really sleep last night. I kept replaying our kiss. Multiple kisses.

The way her eyes were practically begging me to kiss her... fuck, I'm a goner.

I wanted to just ravish her with my lips and hands, but I didn't want to scare her off. We still have plenty of time to do that.

I want to take my time with Josephine.

I close the door and watch how she gives me an almost shy smile. She subtly lifts her face up and I cup her cheeks with my palms and angle her face better.

Her hands come up and grip my wrists. She's waiting for me to take the lead here and I gladly do.

I slowly lower my face to hers, my eyes focused on her lips.

Those fucking lips I've wanted to kiss ever since I saw her. They're full and soft. So fucking soft I couldn't stop myself from imagining what they'd feel like wrapped around my cock as I was in bed last night.

I flick my tongue over her lower lip and her fingers dig into my skin. My teeth sink softly into her lip before smoothing the bite with my tongue.

Our lips move sensually against each other and one of my hands moves to her waist, pulling her flush to me.

My tongue pushes against her seam, and she opens her mouth to me. I caress her mouth, sampling her taste.

Why didn't we do this sooner?

Her lips are soft against mine and her hands travel to around my waist. She raises to the tips of her toes and a groan scratches against the back of my throat.

I want to kiss every inch of her body. I want to bury myself so deep inside her and watch her unravel from pleasure.

But I also want to treasure every touch and every moment with her.

So I pull back after one last peck.

"Hi." My voice comes out deep.

"Hi." She giggles, her eyes bright and her lips swollen.

I give her forehead a kiss, then clasp her hand. "Where are we watching the movie?"

"My bedroom." She starts walking in that direction and I don't feel bad this time when I watch how her ass bounces with every step in those barely there satin shorts.

"What movie are we watching?" I ask.

"A thriller." She glances behind her shoulder with a gleam, and she catches me ogling her plump ass.

She lets go of my hand and sits on her vanity stool when we enter her bedroom.

Before I can ask her what she's doing, she answers me. "I still need to do my skin care routine."

"You mean a face mask?" I ask as I settle on her bed.

She laughs as she grabs a product. "No, I mean as in a moisturizer. Serums, vitamins, face creams..."

Before I can say something about a different type of face cream, she opens the little glass bottle, and a pipette comes into view. "What are you concocting?"