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50. Patient

Josephine

"I don't think it's gonna happen." I huff and lean my back against the headrest.

Leo sits next to me and grabs my hand, kissing my knuckles. "Something on your mind?"

"Not really." I shrug.

"Can I try again?"

I face him and give him a smile. "It's alright, you don't have to."

"But I want to." He insists.

His cheeks are still a little pinkish. Either from the blowjob I gave him ten minutes ago or from trying to make me cum.

"Can I maybe..." he hesitates for a beat. "Can I go down on you? I'll have more leverage, you know."

I huff a laugh and consider his offer. He still has yet to go down on me. Over the last few weeks, he fingered me so many times, and each time I came without a hitch. But today is not my day, maybe.

And I've become better and better at both hand jobs and blowjobs, and a combination of the two.

Whenever I gave him head, I'd get so turned on it would only take a few minutes for him to make me orgasm.

"If you feel uncomfortable or weird or anything, just let me know and I'll stop."

"I don't think I'm in the mood." I shake my head.

He doesn't answer immediately and I'm afraid I've hurt his feelings. "I mean, I am. I just, you know..." I trail off when I catch a glimpse of a smile.

"You don't have to explain." He kisses my hand again. "But I'd still like to try if you'd let me."

"It will take you a long time." I warn. "You'll be down there for quite some time."

"I'm a very patient man." He settles on top of me. "Besides, there's no other place I'd rather be."

I giggle as he kisses my neck, down to my throat and between my breasts. He leaves fervent kisses down my stomach until he reaches his destination.

He got rid of my clothes earlier, so now I lie completely naked on the bed.

I feel his hot breath against me. Then his lips on the inside of my thigh. Then the other thigh. He keeps kissing my leg, getting closer and closer to where I need him.

For a moment I feel conscious that he's so close to my vagina, but then I remember I literally had him in my mouth just earlier. And he always sucks his fingers in his mouth after he's had his fingers on me.

I feel his lips touching just above a very sensitive place. My knees lift on their own, and he grabs them and keeps them apart. He kisses the inside of my thigh again, his stubble tickling me sensually. My fingers tangle in his messy hair to pull him closer to me. But he resists. He sucks and licks and kisses everywhere but where I need him.

I groan and slump my back on the bed.

"When you said you were patient," I glance at him between my legs. "That doesn't mean I am too."

He chuckles and the puff of air lands on me, making my legs shake.

He finally stops teasing and keeps our eyes locked as his tongue darts out and he licks a path along my folds.

My back arches off the mattress from the sensation. His tongue is warm and smooth, unlike his rough fingers.

And speaking of his fingers, his thumb applies slight pressure to my opening.

"Leo." I gasp. It's a weird feeling. I can't explain it otherwise.

"Should I stop?"

"No." It comes out louder than intended. But he can't stop now that he started.

"Copy that."

"Mmm." I moan as he sucks the most sensitive part of my body into his warm mouth. His thumb rubs circles on my entrance and I feel it dipping inside me. His palms rub my legs, squeezing every time I let out a moan.

Even though his tongue is soft when his fingers are textured, the sensation is still as intense as when he uses his fingers.

"Oh my god." I moan when he pushes his thumb deeper inside me. Yes, inside me. I've never had anything literally inside of my body like that. Not even my own fingers. But I'm super glad it's Leo who I'm experiencing all these new things with. I trust him with my body and he knows what he's doing.

His groan vibrates against me and I clutch his hair tighter, feeling my body turning taut.

He pulls his finger out before pushing it inside me again. His tongue flicks my clit as his thumb moves in and out of me at an achingly slow pace.

"Leo." I whimper. My body is going through multiple things at once. It almost feels too much.

"You're doing goof, Josephine." He tells me in a deep voice. I never thought of someone's voice as a sexy trait, but hot damn. Leo's morning voice or when he talks after he came is the hottest thing ever.

He keeps my legs spread wide open when I instinctively try to close them as he pushes his entire thumb inside of me.

He increases his pace, the sound of my wetness even louder than my moans. I feel myself dripping.

Leo is for sure a magical creature. Just two minutes ago, I wasn't in the mood and didn't think I'd cum. But now my body is sprung tight and my back is arching so far off the mattress as my vision goes blurry and my gut tingles.

The release this time feels different than usual. My walls clench around his finger and I feel full. I can't imagine how it'd feel when he's inside of me.

Groaning, I ride out the waves of pleasure before my body relaxes. I feel Leo's lips kiss me everywhere, cleaning me up. He groans against my skin before he kisses his way up my body. I welcome his mouth with eagerness. Tasting myself on his lips feels strange and extremely erotic. Now I understand why he kisses me so deeply after I've given him a blowjob.

"Fuck, Josephine." He grunts, his hips grinding against mine. He's only wearing underwear, and he's very hard. "You're so fucking beautiful." His lips ghost over my face and I smile.

I scratch his back, planes of muscles meeting my finger tips.

"Thank you." I mumble. "And I love you."

"You're welcome." I hear the smile in his voice. "And I love you more."

"Nuh uh." I shake my head and finally open my eyes. His grin is blinding. It's like he's the one who had an earth shattering orgasm, not me.

"Uh huh." He nods. "And I'm gonna prove it to you by licking you again."

I protest in the form of a groan and the frown of my brows. He looks shocked, so I explain. ''Give me a break, you idiot." I still need to come down from my orgasm and he wants to give me another one so soon?

"Nope." He taps my nose and slides down my body. "Trust me."

I don't have the energy to resist. And even if I did, the first flick of his tongue turns my words of protest into moans.