Wine & Pizza pt. 2

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A/N: here's the second part of the previous chapter! It's a lot short, but that's because it's 2,000 words of pure smut... enjoy ;)

Josephine

I'm not sure if it's all the wine I've consumed or my innate trust in Hero that prompted me to agree to his idea, but all I know is that I am incredibly turned on at the prospect. Even if I'll never be able to go all the way with him, at least I can give him this, and judging by the way he's looking at me right now I'd say he's just as aroused as I am. I can see the outline of his manhood through his gray joggers and I can feel myself salivating at the sight. Of all things I could have imagined coming from this movie night, this certainly had never even crossed my mind, but Hero has been so fun and attentive all night drinking and joking with me that I'd do anything he'd ask of me at this point. I just feel so comfortable in his presence, like I can finally be unabashedly myself around someone without fear of judgment.

"Take your clothes off," he commands, and I feel myself reaching for the hem of my sweatshirt without a second thought, mesmerized by his accent. I toss the large sweatshirt to the side before following it with the tank top I had on underneath, leaving me in my plain nude bra— nothing sexy considering I was not prepared for the night to take this very welcome turn. I stand from the bed to peel my leggings off, my foot getting caught in the leg as I hop to try to regain my balance, drunkenly giggling at how ridiculous I must look trying to put on a sexy strip show a bottle of wine deep. A slight smile appears on his face at my clumsiness, but his eyes remain filled with craving as he scans my body from top to bottom. "Keep going," his voice is strained as he repositions himself in his pants, and I feel myself pool in my pink polka dotted panties at the thought of being the cause of that discomfort. I can see the hesitation flash in his eyes as he realizes that I may not be comfortable with him being so demanding, but just to prove that I'm not as fragile as he thinks and more than okay with his dominant attitude, I unsnap the clasp of my bra before he can get a word out. I hear it fall to the floor with a thud as Hero sucks in a gasp while his eyes widen at the sight before him. He's seen me topless before, but something about the way he's staring at me makes me feel like an absolute goddess. I seductively bite my lip before hooking my thumbs into my underwear and shimmying them down my legs, feeling the goosebumps raise as his gaze follows my movements. I crawl back onto my bed and lay down with my head propped up against the pillows, as he moves to the side to lay on his side next to me, his eyes still greedily taking in my naked form.

"Show me how you make yourself cum, Josephine." I whimper just from hearing the words fall from his alluring lips before bringing my hands to cup my bare breasts, feeling the weight in my palms as I throw my head back in pleasure. I had expected to feel awkward or self-conscious, but just hearing Hero's harsh breathing from beside me ignites a confidence in myself that I've never known before, just like that night at formal. I suck in a breath as I pinch my already hardened nipples, not even bothering to hold back the guttural moan from deep in my chest at the pleasure coursing through my body. "Fuck," Hero whispers under his breath. I turn my head to the side to watch him watch me, marveling at how his eyes are glued to my fingers tweaking and massaging myself. My eyes flit down to the growing bulge in his sweatpants straining against the taut fabric as I allow my right hand to leave my breast and travel down my stomach, lightly running my fingertips over my smooth skin as it descends.

"Keep talking," I moan as my fingers ghost over my slit. His mouth is agape now as he watches me spread myself open and stroke through my soaking flesh.

"You like when I talk dirty, do you, babe?" I can hear the smirk in his voice as my eyes squeeze shut at the spasm of pleasure shoots through me just from hearing his velvet voice.

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