Beautifully Imperfect {ON HOLD}

Chapter Sixteen: "Good girl."

Opening your eyes you find yourself in Leonora's bedroom. The Dean's hands are placed on your waist as her eyes take over your body. "As much as I want this, I need to know you're okay with it." She tells you. You nod your head quickly. "I need words, pet. Nothing is going to happen if I don't have verbal consent." You look at her, eye wide. Never in any sexual encounter had anyone ever stopped and asked for your consent. They just assumed and continued on their way. "Are you still with me darling? What's going through your head? The redhead asks. "No one has ever asked me that before. I was just surprised." To reply honestly. The older woman looks shocked at your confession. " Well it's important for me to know that you are 100% okay with this." "I am" You say. Lifting your chin so your eyes meet hers, Leonora has a content smile on her face. "Now if it's okay with you, your safe word is Red. If it becomes too much for you, say that word and everything will stop right away. Alright?" "Yes." You reply. "Good now tell me what your safe word is darling." She says patiently. " My safe word is Red." "Good girl." Your blush crimson at the Dean's praise, causing you to look away. "Looks like someone has a praise kink." She teases, causing you to playfully roll your eyes. The response from Lesso being that or a playful yet threatening look.

Slowly moving to stand in front of you, the older woman places her hand on the small of your back, pressing out into her. Looking up at the redhead you see her eyes have clouded over with lust and desire. Also present in her eyes is a look of adoration for you.

Closing the gap, she presses her lips to your, a sigh releasing from your mouth and you relax into her touch. Your hands move to her hair as her hands slide down to the back of your thighs. Gently tapping twice signaling you to jump, your legs wrap around her waist and she moves towards her bed.

Breaking the kiss when the two of you need air she gently sets you down on the bed, "Darling are you positive this is what you want?" She asks, your heart swelling at the care she's giving you. "God yes Nora, I need you. Please." "Please what, my pet?" She asks, brow arched, an amused smirk plastered on her face. Your face heats up at the thought of your desire for her. "Please fuck me Nora." You say, the words spilling from your lips faster than you could stop them.

Pulling you into another kiss, the redhead gently unbuttons the large sweater before removing the item, tossing it somewhere in the room. Gently she makes quick work of your corset top, leaving you in a black lace bra and jeans. "My my, lace? What a naughty little thing." She says, her voice dripping in amusement. You can't help the blush that spreads over your face, causing your body to feel hot as well.
Lesso moves her lips to your jaw, placing feather light kisses.Your breath hitches when her lips ghost over your neck right above your collarbone. Lady Lesso takes note of your reaction, her lips pressing against the same spot before gently nipping that skin. A moan leaves your lips as your eyes flutter shut. You can feel the dean working on the same spot, a hickey no doubt forming.

Leonora reaches the clasp of your bra, skillfully removing it with one hand before throwing it across the room. Instinctively your arms go to cover your chest, but are gently pulled back by the ginger. "Don't hide from me darling, you're gorgeous." She tells you. You gently nod, watching as her lips meet the soft skin of your breasts. Taking one of your breasts in her mouth the sensation makes you moan, as your back arches, pushing your chest closer to her. Her hand meets the other massaging it as more hickeys start to form on the soft skin.

Switching to give the other breast the same attention from her mouth, your hands go to her hair, gently pulling as you feel her teeth graze over your nipple. You feel the redhead groan against you leaving one last hickey on the valley of your breasts before pulling away, causing you to whimper. "God who knew you were so vocal my darling. I just know you're going to sound amazing when your screaming my name." Your eyes roll back when you hear the Deans words, causing her to chuckle darkly.

Gently removing your pants you look down at your thighs to see the only scars that lined them. Lesso of course knowing you so well caught onto this. Placing gentle kisses on your scars she made her way from your legs to your stomach to your arms. "You are gorgeous darling, no matter what. Now tell me that." "I'm gorgeous." You reply, the older woman smiling. She kisses you again, laying you down on the bed once again before trailing her hand down to thighs. You open your legs as you feel her nails on the inside of your thigh. "Please Nora, I can't take it anymore." "What do you need, pet?" She asks, wanting you to admit your need. "Your fingers, your mouth, I don't care just please fuck me." You say, sounding like a desperate whore. "Well since you behaved so well." She said as she hooked her fingers on the waistband of your panties slowly pulled them down and tossed them with the rest of your clothes. 

She ran her finger through your folds before gently pushing two fingers into your cunt. Groaning at the feeling, you wrapped your arms around the redheads body. Waiting for you to adjust she slowly started thrusting her fingers in and out, your eyes rolling back in the process. "You look so good taking my fingers like that my darling." "Fuck mommy." Spills from your lips, causing the older woman to let out a raspy moan.

The Dean sped up her thrusts, her thumb apply delicious pressure to your clit as she continued to fuck you. "Mommy please." You plead to the Dean of Evil. "What do you need darling?" "Your mouth, please." You beg trying to chase your high. "As you wish." She removed her fingers, a whine falling from your lips.

Moving so her head is level with your cunt she blows a cold stream of air on your cunt causing you to jerk at the sensation. Closing your eyes you feel Nora's mouth on your clit gently sucking it before letting go. Your eyes roll to the back of your head at three fingers as constant pressure is applied to your clit by the skillful tongue of your Dean. "Nora I'm so close." You gasp out, continuing to try and chase your high. You can feel the knot in your stomach start to tighten as Lesso works her tongue over your clit while her fingers push in and out at a brutal pace. "Let go, my love." And with that your eyes roll back while her name spills from your lips.

Working you through your orgasm, stars dance around as darkness seeps into your vision. You can feel yourself climax for a second time before you're lost to your subconscious mind, your eyes fluttering closed as your body goes limp.
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Opening your eyes the room is dim, only a few candles are placed around. Looking around you don't see the Dean anywhere, a sinking feeling settles in. "Did she just use me?" "Does she not want me anymore?" Moving to gather your clothes you are almost ready to leave when Nora steps out of the bathroom a look of hurt flashing across her face. "I'm glad you're awake. Are you leaving?" She asks with a slightly shaky voice. "I didn't think you would want me to stay." You respond honestly looking down. "Why wouldn't I want you to stay?" "I've always had to leave after, I just thought..." Your voice drags on, not finishing the sentence as your eyes meet Leonora's. "Well my darling, I would like you to stay, if you want to." You nod in response, a soft smile forming on Lesso's face. "Good, now let's do some aftercare shall we?" A puzzled look grows on your face. "What's aftercare?" You ask quietly. The redhead is shocked at your question, internally wondering what kind of person you had been with before that never introduced aftercare. "Well darling, aftercare is kinda like a check in after a sexual experience. It can help with the chemicals in your brain that are increased during sex. When it's over they can drop quickly causing anxiety, shame or mixed feelings. Aftercare can help to ease hormonal crashes. It's also a good way for you and your partner to stay connected in the less intense moments and continue to build your bond." "Is that why I got the sinking feeling in my chest?" You ask her. "It could very well be a part of it. I think talking about it would be beneficial. Also I like to run a bath or put on a movie after. Would you like to do either of those?" You nod your head. "Well then let's get a bath started and we can talk more after. How does that sound?" "Good."

A/N
Hey y'all this is my second time writing smut so I hope it's okay.

I'm planning on the next chapter being about aftercare and having some fluff in there. Also going to have some "fun" talks with Nora about assholes who don't know shit about respect for peoples bodies.

Eat, sleep, and hydrate.

See y'all in the next chapter

-K.