Page 73 of Under Her Protection

Leo turned her head on the pillow and laughed.

It was a small laugh. It was a laugh she had, Vivienne suspected, done about four times in the last decade, and Vivienne did not remark on it, because remarking on it would have stopped it. She permitted Leo her laugh, and Leo, still laughing, lifted the linen and went down.

She went down without hurry, with her mouth on Vivienne's ribs on the way, with her hand at Vivienne's hip, and when she settled between Vivienne's thighs there was nothing in her face, as she looked up, that was at war with the morning. Leo's mouth found her pussy. Vivienne was soaking wet and craving this. This morning her mouth was light. It was light, and it was patient, and it was in no hurry to make a point.

Vivienne's hand found the top of Leo's head.

"Two fingers inside me,” Vivienne said, low.

"Mm."

"Please, Leo. I need you to fuck me.”

Leo added two fingers, slow, and kept her mouth where it had been, and worked her. Vivienne sighed as Leo’s big strong fingers entered her deliciously. She felt her hips move to allow them access and she relaxed back and allowed Leo to begin fucking her deep and slow.

The light at the French door had come up a quarter since the beginning of the conversation. The linen at Vivienne's hip was the cool pale grey it had been this morning and every morning for four years, and it was cool under her palm now, and it was bunched on the other side under Leo's forearm, and the small pad of Leo's tongue on her clitoris was the one sharp thing in the long slow pale quiet of the room.

Vivienne's hand tightened in Leo's hair.

She did not give any more commands.

She relaxed back and let Leo fuck her, fingers hard against her G spot. Vivienne felt her add another finger and another until what must have been four of Leo’s fingers were thrusting into her with Leo’s mouth working her clitoris and Vivienne was enjoying every second.

“Fuck, Leo..” she gasped as Leo’s fingers continued to work her. Vivienne lost herself in the fucking and when she felt a wet finger from Leo’s other hand pressing against her anus she felt desperate for it. Desperate to be penetrated anally again by Leo.

“Yes,” Vivienne murmured. “My ass… oh… god…” Vivienne made herself relax as Leo’s finger entered her anus. Her body wanted it, needed it, it didn’t hurt. It felt exquisite. Vivienne felt her body rising towards orgasm as Leo’s finger pressed all the way in until it rested deep inside her. It felt like something Vivienne had been needing for years.

“More. I… uh…” It felt like too much for Vivienne to ask directly for what she wanted right there.

“Another finger in the ass?” Leo asked for her and Vivienne nodded vigorously. She wanted it so desperately.

She waited patiently as Leo withdrew her fingers and reached for the lube Vivienne had on the bedside table. She heard the squelch of it as Leo was obviously coating her fingers in it before returning to her anus.

Vivienne kept her eyes closed. Leo’s fingers returned to her anus, circling it deliciously, teasing it, pressing it, before pushing deep inside her and opening her up.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhh” Vivienne’s moan was deep and guttural and like nothing she had ever heard from herself before.

Leo slowly but surely began to fuck her anally slow and deep with her fingers. Maybe even three fingers, Vivienne had lost all sense of what was happening. She was lost in the sensations that were happening deep inside her body and she was making noises she didn’t even know she was capable of. When Leo’s mouth closed around her clitoris and began to suck slowly, her orgasm crashed through her in a way that she had never thought possible, pulsing through every single inch of her body again and again and again.

Vivienne lay there seeing stars, wondering when the intensity would ever subside.

Eventually it did and there was still the feeling of Leo’s fingers deep in her ass. Leo slid them out slowly and Vivienne felt empty without them.

Leo crawled up the linen and put her forehead against Vivienne's temple and breathed out, and Vivienne put her hand on the back of Leo's neck and held it.

"Thank you, Mademoiselle Cole."

"You are welcome, Vivienne."

"Breakfast?”

“Sure,” Leo responded.

"You are making it." Vivienne ordered.

"I am your bodyguard, I am not making breakfast!”

"Fine. I’ll have the housekeeper make it.”