𝓛𝓮𝓸𝓷 𝓚𝓮𝓷𝓷𝓮𝓭𝔂| ɪᴍᴀɢɪɴᴇꜱ ʙᴏᴏᴋ 4

Baby Bell PT 2| Smut| Request

I huff at Leon's words. "I've got another good idea, if you want to hear it?" His eyebrows wiggle as he gives me that familiar, teasing look that tells me every dirty thought that's on his mind. I roll my eyes, but nothing stops the unexplainable heat that courses through me. My husbands an absolute goofball, but somehow it's always been a turn on, as if a bad joke and some playful grin is just as sexy as a one liner and some heady touches. I watch as our baby naps on the floor, his cheek pressed to the carpet as his lips part and small snores escape him. The ribbon with the bell is still tied around his ankle, and I almost want to laugh again at the ridiculous yet smart idea.

"Give me five minutes to put our son to bed and clean off the dribble from my chest and you've got yourself a deal." I give in, already heading towards the sleeping baby as Leon chuckles and winks, sauntering to the bedroom.

"God, I love it when you talk dirty." He jokes. I smother a laugh, scooping up our son carefully as he stirs at the faint jingle from the bell, but then he's back to snoring- he's almost as loud as his daddy, and I smile at the resemblance. It takes only a few minutes to get my baby into his cot and make sure the baby monitor is on, I linger, watching his peaceful little face, then I leave. Excitement thrums through my veins as I all but run to the bedroom, where my husbands waiting for me. Leon lies on his side, propping his head up on one arm and one leg hitched up. I raise my brows at the supposedly sexy and alluring pose. "Hey, I didn't expect such a pretty woman such as yourself to stumble in here. Why don't you come join me?" Leon murmurs, nodding his head to the bed.

I snort, waltzing over to Leon as he sits up and wraps his arms around me as I settle between his legs. He hugs me, resting his head against my stomach as my fingers toy through his darker strands. "So, let me hear this good idea of yours, mister Einstein?" I smirk, climbing onto Leon's lap to straddle him. He grins, hands already stripping off my upper half before his lips begin to trail kisses from my lips to my neck, then down my chest. In one swift move Leon has me on my back, gazing up at him as his mouth then moves lower, kissing down to my stomach and over the stretch marks and tummy there. I used to be self-conscious of it, but now Leon's always made sure to worship me, reassuring me that my body was made for him. Where he's sharp edges and strong, I'm softer and 'kneadable'.

"I was thinking that maybe I could have a little taste of my favourite meal," Leon roughly says, getting between my thighs as he settles himself at the end of the bed, shoulders parting my legs as he taps my hip for me to lift so he can undress the rest of me, "then I figured once you're nice and ready for me, I'd show you just how much I love you by making you feel so, so good." The way he says it has my pussy fluttering around nothing. I nod eagerly, feeling exposed but comfortable as Leon flings my underwear over his shoulder, eyes twinkling once he sees how much I'm dripping for him. He hums in approval, licking his lips as if his mouth is genuinely watering.

"I like that idea," I breathe out as Leon nips at my mound, leaving kisses between my thighs too as I pant and try to keep my elbows up in order for me to watch him, "but, are we going to have enough time? I'm already wet enough, and I know you're more than ready to go. I just don't want you to miss out if S/N wakes up-"

Leon frowns, shaking his head. "Sweetie, this isn't about me. I want to make you feel good, you deserve it. I don't mind waiting if that's what happens, you know I've always been a giver rather than a taker, and there's nothing I want more than to give you a really fucking good orgasm. Okay?"

I nod. With that, Leon smiles, leaning down as his breath tickles me and his stumble scrapes across my sensitive skin. My breathing becomes rapid as his eyes hold my own, and then he licks me, from bottom to top, and then in reverse. And then I swear he begins to spell his name on my clit. I muffle my moans, holding a palm over my mouth as my eyes roll back, my elbows waver and shake as Leon devours me, putting everything he has into eating me up like it's his last meal. His groans vibrate inside of me, and it doesn't take long until I'm almost tipping over the edge, but just as I begin to crest, a light jingle has me stiffening.

Leon slows down, not stopping completely as he tilts his head to listen for any cries or babbles. I've lost it though, I sit up again, frowning as I begin to close my legs and go check on our son, but Leon's hand reaches out, pushing me back down. "He's fine, and still asleep. It was just a wriggle." He says in reassurance. I bite my lip, already feeling the pleasure slip between my fingers. Leon sees it too, and let's out a small sigh. "Y/N, you've gotta relax otherwise you won't feel as good as I want you to."

"I know, I just...it's all different now we've got a baby. I feel like I shouldn't, I don't know, maybe I'm being selfish by not rushing to him." I mumble, laying back down. Leon resumes eating me out, but his voice adds to the sensations between slurps and sucks.

"You're not being selfish at all, it's okay to take some time away from being in mom mode. You're a wife too, which means it's my job to make sure that you get to experience the same feelings as before. I love you, and I know you're doing such a good job, so just let go and-"

Another jingle has me sitting up, the force of it almost knocks Leon backwards and off of the bed as my eyes shoot to the door. On the baby monitor by the bed I can still hear our son snoring away, but I still feel like I should check...

Leon purses his lips, leaning back as he runs a hand through his hair. I begin to apologise but he gives me a pointed look, lips tugging up into a devilish smile before he mumbles "I'm resorting to plan B." With that he pushes me down, flips me over until I'm on my stomach, then he's lifting my ass, hands digging into my hips as his mouth latches onto my pussy. I yelp in surprise, bucking against his face at the new and pleasurable angle. I bury my face into the pillow, lips parted as the world around me dims down. From here I'm reduced to only feeling, and I feel so good.

"Yes. Yes. Yes." I whisper like a chant as Leon hums, he adds two fingers, pumping them inside of me as I clench and rock my hips, but it's still not enough to get me there. "Need you right now." I beg.

Leon chuckles, pulling back as he begins to strip off. "Really? Now you're ready?" He teases. As if feeling like he's on a time limit too, he's quick to pump himself a few times, tapping the tip of his cock to my folds to slicken himself up, then slowly he eases inside of me. I gasp, fingers clutching the sheets as he only pushes in halfway before pulling out and flopping on his side next to me. I open my mouth to question it until he's grabbing my leg, throwing it over his hips as his cock nudges inside of me once more. He wraps an arm around me, tugging me to his chest as my nails dig into his skin.

"You're so pretty." I whisper, looking into Leon's eyes as he kisses me deep and slow.

"Don't steal my lines, Mrs Kennedy." He breathes out, moving his hips away and towards me. We find a steady and slow rhythm as he makes love to me, our skin presses together, sweat and body head mingling as we giggle and share breaths, occasionally our lips meet until my eyes roll back and a sudden, swift orgasm rocks me. I cry out, trembling as Leon grunts and begins to pulse, a sure sign he's ready to come too.

"Let's have another." He quickly says, voice strained.

"What?"

"Please let me give us another baby, we don't need to talk about it, I know we'll be fine and everything will work out-"

"Just knock me up, Leon." I laugh as Leon groans, shooting his seed deep inside of me just as the familiar thinking of a bell chimes. This time accompanied by babbles and gurgles. Leon and I lie there, catching our breaths as we pant and relax, muscles loosening and energy depleted. Slowly Leon eases out of me, I begin to sit up but he shakes his head, brushing my hair away from my face before kissing my forehead.

"I've got it. Just stay there and keep my come inside of you, and make sure you get pregnant." He slips his underwear back on, grinning as I snort and pull a blanket over me.

"It might not work the first time, you know." I point out as Leon stops at the doorway, a smug smile appears on his face as his brows raise cheekily.

"It did last time." He says, winking as he leaves, voice echoing as he calls our for our son and begins singing some random made up song about him. I laugh to myself, pressing my fingers to my lips as I gaze up at the ceiling and wonder how I ended up with such a perfect, amusing family.