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Devil in Disguise… Part 23/?

Lee Bodecker x reader series

<Part 22<

Warnings: 18+, smut, slow morning sex, unprotected sex, swearing, body shame (on Lee’s part)

Lee smirked to himself as he sat against the head board and watched you move around his bedroom in the sinfully red underwear and stockings you were wearing for the day.

His shoulder was healing, but he still had to have a couple of weeks off work. Over the last few days, he’d gotten most of his paper work done and decided today he wanted a change of scenery. He hadn’t really been into town since his accident so he was coming with you to do your grocery shopping and then you were going to have lunch at the dinner.

“You’re staring, Sheriff.” You smirked at him over your shoulder.

Lee’s smirk stretched, “Of course I am, Sugar. Look at you.” He threw the bed covers back to show the tent in his briefs. “Why don’t you come over ‘ere and sit on your Sheriff’s cock, darlin’.”

You let out a soft giggle. “I’m not sure if you’re well enough yet, Sheriff.” You teased.

Lee huffed. “C'mon, darlin’.” He slipped his hand into his shorts and pulled his hard cock out. “It’s been so long since I’ve had that sweet little pussy wrapped around my cock.”

“But, what if I hurt you?” You frowned as you walked over to his side of the bed.

“Y'ain’t gotta move fast baby girl. Nice and slow is just fine.” He moaned softly as he squeezed his cock. “Wha'cha say, darlin’?” He asked.

You bit your bottom lip as you looked down at his hard cock. “Okay,” You let out a small giggle. You turned around and gave a little wiggle if your backside as you pushed your panties down your legs. Lee groaned as he began to fist his cock. His arm could be falling off and he wouldn’t give a damn as long as he could slip his cock inside your sweet little pussy.

Lee’s eyes rolled back as you sank down on his cock, nice and slow, careful not to grab his bad side. With his good hand he placed it on your waist. “I’ve missed you, baby girl.” He whispered.

You let out a soft giggle as you leaned forwards. “You were inside me last night, Lee.” You kissed his lips softly.

Lee grunted, “But that was yer mouth.”

It was true. Since his injury, you’d only allowed him to have blow jobs or hand jobs, being too afraid you’d hurt him if you were to try anything else. Lee was desperate to have your pussy wrapped around his cock. It wasn’t that he didn’t love your blow jobs or hand jobs, he did because you were amazing, but he felt like he was missing you, not being intimate with you in that way.

“That’s it, baby, nice and slow.” Lee leaned forwards and laid kissed across the tops of your breasts.

Your head fell back as you ground your hips in slow circles. “Fuck, Lee,” You leaned forwards and crashed your lips against his.

His tongue tangled with yours as he reached up and cupped your breast through the lacey material. Your nipples pebbled as he lightly brushed his thumb over one.

You pulled back and let out a deep moan as the head of his cock brushed perfectly against your cervix. “Oh, Lee,” Your head fell back as he began kissing and licking at your throat.

It didn’t take long for the pair of you to fall apart, cuming practically at the same time as you shared a passionate kiss.

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“What are ya’ doin’?” You asked Lee curiously as he reached into the shopping cart to take the bag of candy out.

“There’s plenty at home, Sugar.” He smiled and put the candy back.

You raised your eyebrow at him. “Really?”

Lee nodded and began ro push the cart again. “Yeah. I found some in a draw I’d forgotten about.”

“Oh, okay.” You nodded, going back to the list. “What would you like for pudding tonight?”

Lee let out a soft sigh. “I ain’t want one.”

You stopped dead in your tracks. “What?”

“I ain’t bothered 'bout one tonight, Sugar.” Lee looked over at his shoulder. “What?” He asked with a frown.

“What’s goin’ on, Lee?” You asked.

He shrugged, “Wha'cha mean?”

You frowned at him. “First y'ain’t get any booze when we walk by, then ya’ put the candy back, even though all your stashes are empty, and then ya’ don’t want a pudding. Are ya’ sick?” You asked worried.

Lee shook his head as he placed his hand on his hip. “No, Sugar, I ain’t sick.”

“Then what? Have ya’ had enough of my cookin’?” You frowned softly at him.

Lee’s mouth stretched into a grin. “Don’t be ridiculous, Sugar, I love yer cookin’.”

You pouted, “Then what is it?” You folded your arms across your chest.

Lee tried not to smile at how cute you looked when you were pouting. “It’s nothin’ for ya’ to worry–”

“Tell me.” You huffed.

Lee let out a soft exhale before he nodded, “Okay, Sugar, I’ll tell ya’.” Lee whispered and stepped closer to you, looking over his shoulder to make sure no one was listening. “Something the doc said at my last check up has been bugging me.”

Your brows raised, “I thought you said everything was okay?” You asked in a slight panic.

Lee nodded, “It was-is.” He sighed. “He just said… I was a little, larger, than I should be at my age.” He shook his head. “I need to start looking after myself, Sugar. Especially if I wanna start a family with ya’.” His cheeks began to blush a little.

Your breath caught as your lips stretched into a small grin.

“I gotta be in better shape if I wanna protect ya’ n’ all those babies we’ll be havin’.” He grinned at you making you blush.

You nodded, “Okay.” You smiled at him. “If it’s what ya’ want, then I’ll help.” You reached up and kissed his cheek. “But not too much. I still like your soft tummy.” You whispered making him chuckle.

“Okay, baby, not too much.” Lee smiled at you.

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I kinda feel like I’m writing for nothing atm. And I know I’m not the only author feeling like this. Where’s the love and appreciation? Hell, I don’t even mind if you have any constructive criticism.

I’m going to pause updates after today for my main 4 stories, The Florist next-door, Devil in Disguise, A Princess. A Queen. A Wife. A Mother. and Always Meant to be. I just feel like you’re not interested in them atm so there’s no point stressing over them. Obviously if I get enough people asking for them then I will update sooner rather than later but until then, don’t expect any updates for a while.

I will however be uploading other pieces of works in the mean time and if anyone has any requests you’re more than welcome to send them in.

Thank you!

I kinda feel like I’m writing for nothing atm. And I know I’m not the only author feeling like this. Where’s the love and appreciation? Hell, I don’t even mind if you have any constructive criticism.

I’m going to pause updates after today for my main 4 stories, The Florist next-door, Devil in Disguise, A Princess. A Queen. A Wife. A Mother. and Always Meant to be. I just feel like you’re not interested in them atm so there’s no point stressing over them. Obviously if I get enough people asking for them then I will update sooner rather than later but until then, don’t expect any updates for a while.

I will however be uploading other pieces of works in the mean time and if anyone has any requests you’re more than welcome to send them in.

Thank you!

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