𝓛𝓮𝓸𝓷 𝓚𝓮𝓷𝓷𝓮𝓭𝔂| ɪᴍᴀɢɪɴᴇꜱ ʙᴏᴏᴋ 4

Patience and Praises| Smut

Leon has been working so hard lately, barely giving himself a break between getting home and waking up again in the morning. Despite trying my best to get him to relax and have a few hours to himself, he's reluctant to 'waste time', as if eating a going out for a nice meal or reading one of his most anticipated book releases isn't worth the time that could be spent figuring things out from afar or doing something productive. I've run out of ideas to slow my workaholic of a boyfriend down, so tonight I'm pulling out the final card, the one that I haven't teased him with in a while. I currently lie on our bed, in of Leon's button ups that barely covers my sexy lace underwear I donned earlier, my lips painted a bold colour that will hopefully leave some marks on him, at least giving me the opportunity after to either shower or bath with him, and my hair is down. I continue to lie on the bed until I hear the front door open. Smiling to myself and in anticipation I lean up on one elbow, watching the bedroom door like a hawk as I wait for Leon.

"Sweetheart, I'm home!" He calls out, footsteps padding closer and closer until he pushes open the bedroom door, his brown eyes immediately find me, and the look he gives me is priceless. His lips part as his eyes rake my body from head to toe, then agonisingly slowly they come back up again. I'm sure he mutters a "fuck" as he swallows deeply, his Adam's apple bobbing in the dim lighting. "What's the occasion for this beautiful treat?" Leon asks, still standing at the end of the bed.

I stifle a laugh as I sit up, shrugging until his shirt slips down a little, exposing the soft curve of my shoulder. "You've been working so hard lately, I want to reward you." I murmur as seductively as I can. Leon's eyes widen a little, but then he hums in agreement, lips tilting upwards as he reaches up and slowly loosens his tie. My eyes catch on the movements and the veins in his hands, my underwear dampening as he pulls it off and tosses it aside, then he shrugs off his jacket and slowly- too slowly- he rolls up his shirtsleeves so he can unclasp his wristwatch. I let a small whimper out as he heads to the nightstand and gently sets it down before standing back at the end of the bed, continuing the show as he begins to unbutton his shirt. I can't wait anymore, I get to my knees, reaching out for him until he shakes his head and steps back, holding out a hand. "Patience."

Nodding I wait, letting him tease me further as he finishes undressing until he's completely naked. I notice his cheeks flush the tiniest amount, but whether it's from anticipation or shyness I'm not sure. "Good girl." He grins, finally reaching out a hand to grab the back of my head, I moan as he leans down and kisses me deeply, his mouth dominating mine despite the fact that I'd planned to be in charge. It all goes out of the window the second my lips end up trailing down his neck, leaving lipstick stains all over his smooth skin like a claim to him. Leon groans, hand tightening in my hair until it gets too much for him. With ease and strength he scoops me up, both hands under my ass as my legs wrap around his waist, then he turns, perching back on the bed before scooting backwards and sitting against the headboard as I straddle him, our kisses still going strong. I grind, desperate for friction as his cock twitches underneath my clothed pussy. "I've had a long day," He deeply says, "I know you can make it better."

I smile complacently, "I'll make it better, just relax and enjoy it." I whisper as I rake my nails down his bare chest, leaving faint pink lines as his breath hitches. "You always work so hard, I promise I'll make you feel so good." I vow, fingers reaching to unbutton my- Leon's- shirt. At the sight of my bare tits Leon smiles, already leaning forwards to take a nipple into his mouth. I gasp, arching against his touch as his other hand reaches for my lace underwear, pulling it far from my skin before letting it spring back, hitting my skin with a slight pinch. I'm drenched, more than ready to take him, so I lift my hips and ease off the fabric, flinging it over my shoulder before I reach for Leon's cock, teasing myself with it a little before lining it up and finally sinking down. We both hiss, his hands grip my hips as my head falls backwards, a pornographic moan escaping my lips as I clench around him. I take him inch by inch, feeling every vein and curve until he's in at the hilt. I look up to see his half lidded eyes soaking me in.

"You're so perfect, sweetheart." He whispers roughly. I begin to move, lifting my weight off of him before easing back down, the first few times are practice runs, but after a few seconds I find a pace and angle that works. Leon's hands guide me as I lift and drop, his cock hitting the perfect angles. Every. Single. Time. The sound of slapping skin and our moans fill the room, as well as the light sound of the headboard hitting the wall, we're lost in paradise, both chasing our pleasures with one another. We pant and kiss, breaths mingling and chests pressing together in our love making, I begin to get tired, but Leon's close with me rapidly following. I watch as his jaw slacks, his veiny arms tense up as his fingers dig deeper into my plush hips, then without warning I feel his cock twitch and spill into me, filling me to the brim with his release. The feeling brings upon my own orgasm, I cry out his name, falling forwards as the aftershocks have me shaking in his embrace.

We hold each other for a few minutes of silence, whilst we catch our breaths and reach Earth once more after our cosmic experience. I nuzzle into the crook of his neck, huffing at the lipstick stains now smudged from his sweat. "I love you so much, my handsome man." I whisper. Leon kisses the top of my head, breathing me in before replying.

"I love you too, thank you for your wonderful reminder." I look up at his words, arching a brow in confusion as he chuckles lightly. "I need to work less and spend more time with you." He explains. I grin, nodding in agreement as I trace his chest and savour the warmth of him. After some time, when he's long softened inside of me, I carefully get off, grabbing a tissue from the nightstand I wipe the come trailing down my leg before pointing towards the bathroom with a sly smile.

"Shower or bath?"

Leon smiles, standing up to wrap an arm around my middle. "Whatever you'd like, as long as I can join you."