12: Pretty Cunt

Lilian's POV.

I should have said no. I should have made an excuse.

My clit was starting to feel sore but my cunt still throbbed with need to be filled. I couldn't even refuse even if I wanted to. Leon undid his trousers, freeing his cock and dear lord, the way it throbbed.

His tip was literally dripping with pre-cum, and I truly wondered how he'd been able to restrain himself from fucking me when he was so hard.

He moved closer to me and though my folds were still spasming from the previous orgasm, I spread my legs beneath him.

He slowly slid himself into me, his hands clutching the sheets by my sides as he went.

"So fucking warm. I think I might just cum from being inside you," He groaned, still inserting himself into me.

My pussy lips stretched around him, my insides squirming from the long awaited filling.

Leon laid over me, his chest rubbing against the nipple clamps as he slid back and forth, his cock doing the same to my cunt. I curled my hands around his neck, not because I was tired but because I loved what his chest was doing to my nipples.

"You're so tight. I can't even pull out too far," Leon grunted, his face welling up with pleasure.

"That's because I'm clenching around you. I've been craving that cock since we started this," I whispered in his ears, loving the sparkle of pride that reflected in his eyes.

He slammed himself hard into me, making me yelp. Even at this stage where I was tired, my cunt still dripped with slickness. Leon's cock started making loud slops as we fucked. We locked lips as he thrust into me, his furious sucking on my lips telling me just how much he was enjoying this.

I sucked his tongue, tasting myself on him while my hands rubbed his back and shoulders. We went at it as fast as we could, and after four fast thrusts, Leon groaned loudly, his breaths washing over my face as my insides sputtered with cum. Another trickle of orgasm burst through me and I thrust my hip in the air so fast that I barely had time to breath.

As we both tried to catch our breaths, our hands wandered over each other's body. He didn't pull out, instead, he collapsed on my body, his hips still thrusting into me as the ejaculation effect reduced.

He kissed me again, cupping my sweaty face.

"That-that was great. I'll never get used to that pretty cunt, it's driving me crazy at this point," Leon muttered, his thumb padding over my cheeks.

My cheeks flushed with excitement as he slowly pulled out of me, falling onto the side of the bed.

I laid on one side of me, clenching my thighs as the feel of his cum made me feel moist inside.

"You're so huge Leon. I love it," I shyly said and then he smirked.

"I think we can make this a frequent thing. There are still so many tools in there that we're yet to try."

I inhaled deeply, "True. But what about Cole? How are we going to-"

"We'd just have to do it without him noticing. The thought of that makes things more spicy. More like hide and seek," Leon sat himself on the bed as he adjusted his pants.

Honestly? That sounded so fucking hot and I wanted to try it.

But the tugging fear of our cousin finding out was too brutal to imagine. Our lives would literally fall apart, including our parents' marriage.

However, this could remain a secret thing until whenever right? After all, we both liked each other and we both agreed to do this.

"Lilian? What are you thinking about?" His voice snapped me out of my thoughts.

I blinked back, removing the nipple clamps on my boobs.

"Oh nothing. I just... I just hope we'd be able to keep this up without anyone finding out," I confessed.

Leon pursed his lips, rubbing the back of his neck.

"Nothing's going to happen. Plus, don't worry about this. I got both of us covered. Now you should freshen up, you look really tired," Leon pointed out as he leaned closer, kissing my forehead.

My heart welled up with a warm, cozy feeling as he pulled the sheets away from my body. He lifted me in the bridal style, heading for my bathroom.

When we got there, he dropped me to the floor and started preparing a bath for me in the bathtub. I just stared at him while my insides squirmed from the feeling of being cared for.

None of the guys I'd been with previously cared enough to make sure I was clean after sex, not even my boyfriends. Once we were done, they'd leave.

I thought that was normal, until today.

"It's ready," Leon's voice snapped me out of my thoughts.

He stretched a hand towards me, helping me get into the bathtub that was filled with quite a lot of lather. As I slipped into the warm water, a wave of relief washed through me.

"Like it?"

"Yes. How'd you know I like bathing with this fragrance?"

"Seriously? I've perceived this scent on you for as long as I can remember. I can recognize your smell Lilian, it doesn't matter if it's your hair oil, perfume or bathing soap. That's how much I've noticed--shit that makes me sound like an obsessed motherfucker," Leon cleared his throat right after.

I couldn't help chuckling at his words. He was so cute. Why on earth did I even think that he was arrogant?

"Telling me something like that doesn't make you weak Leon. If nothing, it makes me happy. I mean, no one's ever taken note of my details like that," I confessed, ignoring the tightening feeling in my chest.

Leon pressed his lips against my cheeks, "Well, I'm here now. And I'll have you know that taking note of everything about you is all I ever do happily."

I breathed a small laugh, "Wait until Cole hears that."

Leon scrubbed my body softly, and intentionally, "What? I was being honest. But you might want to keep that to yourself."

The two of us laughed and I relaxed into the bath as Leon scrubbed my body.

But deep down, I wondered if what we shared right now would ever be a real thing.