Secrecy (Hosie)

Part 52: Feel

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Hope wakes not much later, still wrapped up tightly in Josie's arms, Hope's leg wrapped around her waist, fronts pressed firmly together as Josie still very much fills her completely.

Hope has to force her own body not to move at the feeling, not wanting to wake Josie from her sleep. It becomes increasingly difficult with each and every second, the feeling of her own walls being stretched, her center heating up, every muscle in her body urging her to grind her hips.

She barely manages to hold it together,
until Josie starts to stir awake, and Hope can feel Josie's member harden inside her, and the subtle movements of her body send a fire between her legs as she grips tightly onto the sheets.

When Josie's eyes flutter open and she catches a glimpse of the girl in front of her, she takes in the subtle glow of her irises, not completely diminishing the usual blue.

She looks stunning, even if Josie is only half awake.

"Josie?" Her voice is faint and raspy, and Josie opens her eyes tiredly to get another look at her.

"Hm?" She watches as Hope swallows thickly, a shaky breath leaving her lips. And then Josie realizes... She quickly pulls out of Hope, hearing a whimper from the girl at the sudden loss, and Josie can't help but savor the feeling she had before she moved, "I'm sorry, it's morning and—"

Hope catches her breath, reaching up to caress Josie's cheek, "I know babe," Hope plants a soft kiss on her lips before pulling away again.

She bites her lip as a slight smirk threatens to form, teasingly glancing downward as she still feels Josie firmly pressed against her front.

Josie blushes as she goes to reach for a pillow to put between them, only to be stopped by Hope catching her wrist, "It's fine Jo...maybe if I turn around?"

Josie nods, thinking maybe a change in position would help.

Hope turns around in her arms, intertwining their fingers as Josie's arms remain wrapped around her waist. Her back presses firmly against Josie's front, and the change certainly doesn't help Josie control herself, "Hope, this is definitely not helping."

Hope can't help but let out a chuckle.

"It's not funny, Hope. I'm trying to maintain some decency here."

"We're way past decency, love."

In that spirit, Hope brings their intertwined hands upward, guiding Josie's palms to her breasts.

Josie shifts her body, trying to hide the effect Hope is having on her, "Okay, this isn't working..."

"I think it's working just fine," Josie can hear the teasing tone of her voice.

Josie glances over Hope to the bedside table with the clock, "Lizzie's definitely gonna be waking up soon, and she'll probably come here looking for me..."

Hope tilts her head to look at Josie, and Josie would recognize that look in her eyes anywhere.

The desire, the seduction.

Hope's voice comes out in a low whisper back, "Guess we'll have to be quick then."

Josie glances between Hope's lips and eyes several times before nodding in response, leaning in to plant a kiss to her lips as she removes a single hand from Hope's breast, trailing her fingertips down Hope's side before removing it altogether, only to take her member and adjust so it presses against Hope's center from behind, already feeling Hope dripping onto her tip.