Warning: SMUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUT
A/N: You ask for it you get it😉 Though I did take my time😏
Lady Lesso's POV:
Sofía's admission hung in the air between us, her blush evident even in the dim light of the room. I blinked, trying to comprehend the weight of her words.
"So..." I whispered, my voice choked with emotion. "Are you sure? I don't want you to rush it."
Her gaze softened, filled with understanding and reassurance. "I'm sure, Lesso," she whispered, her voice husky with anticipation. "I want you. I need you."
"God, you don't know how long I've hoped to hear those words," I said, almost in a whisper as I leaned in to kiss her.
I cupped her face with my hand, my fingers tracing the contours of her cheek as if committing every detail to memory. The taste of her on my lips always felt so good. I turned us around, laying on top of her as I broke the kiss.
"If you want to stop, at any point, you tell me. Right away. Let it be because of the nightmares or anything else, understood?" I firmly stated.
Sofía's eyes held gratitude as she nodded, her fingers gently caressing my cheek. "I understand, Lesso," she murmured, her voice filled with sincerity. "But I don't want to stop. Not now, not ever."
"Great. I'm going to take it easy on you tonight, okay? I want to make sure you are comfortable. We have time to get naughty," I said.
Sofía's cheeks flushed deeper at my teasing words, a mixture of anticipation and desire shining in her eyes. "I trust you, Lesso," she replied, her voice a soft murmur filled with longing. "You don't have to restrain yourself completely, though. I can take it."
A playful smile danced on my lips as I leaned in to press another lingering kiss against Sofía's lips, savoring the sweetness of her taste. "I'll keep that in mind," I replied, my voice husky with desire.
With a gentle touch, I began to trail kisses along the curve of Sofía's jaw, reveling in the way her breath caught in her throat at the sensation. My lips moved lower, brushing against the delicate skin of her neck, leaving a trail of fire in their wake as I suckled at her pulse point.
Sofía's fingers tangled in my hair, urging me on as she arched her back, offering herself to me completely. With a soft groan of pleasure, I continued to explore her body, my hands tracing the curves of her waist and hips with a reverence that bordered on worship. She was just so fucking hot, I needed her right now. But I also knew I had to get her used to my ways, not start with my inner beast. Starting at her shoulders, I trailed kisses along her collarbone, savoring the taste of her skin as I moved downward. My fingers danced along her sides, eliciting soft gasps of pleasure from Sofía as I teased her with gentle strokes, making her shiver. I cupped the curve of her waist, drawing her closer to me as our bodies pressed together in a fervent embrace.
As I reached the hem of her shirt, I hesitated for a moment, silently asking for permission. Sofía's eyes met mine and with a silent nod, she gave me the reassurance I needed to continue. With a slow and deliberate motion, I began to lift Sofía's shirt, my fingers tracing the outline of her curves as the fabric peeled away, revealing the soft expanse of her skin beneath. As it slipped over her head and fell to the floor, I couldn't help but admire the sight. Sofía lay before me, gloriously exposed and vulnerable, her beauty a breathtaking sight to behold. My gaze lingered on her, observing every detail, every curve and contour that made her uniquely her. She had two moles that were most noticiable, one a few millimeters away from the lower part of her bra, almost invisible as if it were trying to hide underneath, and one an inch below, both on the right side of her body.
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Tones of Grey (Lady Lesso x OC)
Hayran KurguWEEKLY UPDATES ON SATURDAYS around 11 pm Argentina (GMT-3) After waking up in the woods with no memory of the past five years of her life, Sofía Alvarez can't imagine anything worse. She knows this isn't her world, she has never lived near a forest...
