Blooming feelings (part 2).

“Oh god! It’s so good!” Victoria moaned with a full mouth.

A single bite of the fish cutlet made the entirety of the flavor explode on her tongue. With eyes wide open from surprise and mind focused solely on the food, Victoria tried to understand how a simple fish cutlet could have such deep flavor. The potato and green salads were also richer than she would’ve expected, and the rice below it all wasn’t just simple white rice, but rice with bamboo shoots.

Gods, it was so good she could almost cry. Living alone, Victoria cooked for herself and was sure to maintain a balanced diet of fish, red meats, fruits and vegetables. Problem was, every time she tried to get a little fancy and give her dishes more flavor, it turned out horrible to the point of being inedible. As such, she opted for sticking to simple recipes she was confident in. But this? This was GOOD. Sure, fried fish might be on the higher side of the caloric intake, but she wasn’t competing anymore. It was nothing she wouldn’t burn with her usual routine. Not even the restaurant in the island she frequented every once in a while was this good.

“Glad you like it,” Leonardo said, sitting across from her at the kitchen counter and with a very satisfied smile on his face.

“How did you make this?”

“I’ve been trying out new things, new spice mixes and the like. I’ve also been getting more meticulous with the temperature at which I cook things and for how long I cook them. I used to eyeball it, but... I thought that if I wanted to improve, I should start getting more serious about it.”

And still he racked points with her. Handsome, insanely good at sex, could cook AND had an admirable work ethic? Victoria swallowed her food nervously. This was bad. This was just supposed to be some fun between them while helping him with the issue of the curse. She wasn’t looking for a boyfriend. But dammit... For a while now he had been pushing some important buttons.

Aw, screw it. Leave the complicated thoughts for another time and enjoy the moment. Victoria ate with gusto, savoring to the last grain of rice before she set the lunch box on the counter. Leonardo finished his food only moments after her.

“Thanks for the meal. It was incredible,” she said. “Now… shall we continue?”

Leonardo smiled, and though maybe he was licking his lips due to the lingering taste of the food, she chose to believe he was looking forward to this as much as she was.

They moved to her bedroom. It was small and with a single bed, but they cared little and threw themselves on it anyway. They threw aside the minimal clothes in which they had lunch in as they ferociously made out. Leonardo was on top of her, his hands strongly groping her chest and making her wet. Her pussy itched to have him inside her again, and judging by the restrained movements of his hips, he was on the same boat.

“You can get rough with me now,” she whispered into his ear while running her fingers through his hair. She grinned. “Not like I can’t take it.”

He locked his lips with hers and in a single, powerful stroke, he was completely inside her. The rush that ran through her body made her squirm. She grabbed onto the bed sheets, making a mess as Leonardo pounded her over and over again, reaching deep and stretching her tight pussy.

“Mmmm! God! God! Hhhnngggg!”

The bed squeaked and her voice came out in erotic moans despite herself. Leonardo’s breathing and the sound of his hips smacking hard against hers aroused her even more, and his eyes locked on hers made her heart throb.

She pulled him into a kiss again just as she came. Her mind, numb with pleasure, could only think of how hot she was, of how his skin against hers made her burn, of how he was still rock hand inside. She rolled her tongue around his, caressed his cheek and said with ragged breath, “More…!”

For a second, Leonardo’s eyes turned feral. He turned her on her stomach and drove his cock inside her again. He laid on top and thrust into her wildly, hips bouncing on her ass. Every spot he reached felt just as if it was hitting the g-spot, and once more, Victoria could only see white. She groaned from the intense sensation, biting hard on a pillow and holding onto her mattress. If that wasn’t enough, he started kissing her neck, making her shudder even more. It was incredible. He was being so rough in his thrusts, yet his touch and his kisses were so gentle they made her feel safe.

“Fuck me! I love…! I love it! Oh God, yess! Fuck! Fuck!”

“I want to come inside you,” Leonardo groaned.

“Do it! Come inside me! Let it out!”

She gave her consent, and Leonardo exploded inside her. Despite having come two times before, she felt the powerful and thick shot rock her to the core, driving her to another mind-numbing orgasm. Victoria felt weak, barely able to move her body or make sense of anything around her. A light orgasmic sensation lingered for minutes, and as she started to come to, she realized Leonardo was STILL hard, slowly rocking his hips and grinding inside her. He kissed her neck and rubbed her shoulders and arms in… a very intimate way.

Victoria bit her lip… and let him do it. She caught her breath and her head began to clear. It had been, what, 30 minutes since they had done it at the beach? She had four orgasms in that time. And they said the female climax was a myth. But she needed a small break. Problem was Leonardo was still eager. Well, there was a way to solve it.

“Give me a couple of minutes,” she said, gasping for air.

He blinked, broken out of his trance and immediately stopped moving. “O-Oh, right. I’m sorry.”

Victoria shook her head. “It’s fine. Meanwhile…”

She had him lay back on the bed this time. She got between his legs and took his fluid-covered cock into her mouth. Their combined taste was strong and strange, but in her arousal, she found it delightful. She drank it like ice cream, leaving him clean if not for her own saliva.

“H-Hey,” he started, looking a bit nervous. “I… didn’t overdo it, did I?”

“Mmm, can’t say,” she answered, grinning. “I was too busy feeling good.” She started sucking on him again, acting like it was no big deal, and relief washed over Leonardo’s face and his whole body relaxed. Good.

So he was into rough sex and was worried about her? If THAT was rough sex, then she might be into it too because god damn that was five times better than normal sex. She still felt tingly from her orgasms, and having his cock in her mouth was slowly getting her in the mood yet again.

“If I go overboard, please tell me, okay?”

“Oh, don’t worry, I will,” she chuckled. “But I liked it. A lot.” Loved it, actually, but somehow she felt like trying to keep it cool in front of him. She was the older one, after all.

“Do you think we’ll do this again?” he asked.

Her heart skipped a beat. She didn’t answer. Instead, she started taking his cock deeper into her mouth, slowly trying to go down her throat. She tried to suppress her gag reflex, and though it was difficult, seeing his cute reactions, squirming and wincing from the pleasure, made her want to keep trying. She couldn’t take it all, of course, but she felt him twitching in her mouth. He was close, surprisingly.

“Victoria…!”

“Mm-hmm!” she nodded her approval, and he shot his fourth load of the day inside her mouth. It was still thick, it was still too much for a fourth shot. It stuck to her throat as she swallowed little by little, growing hotter by the second. And he was STILL hard, holy shit!

She coughed a couple of times and wiped the tears off her eyes before she shot Leonardo a smirk and rose to sit on top of him. “Don’t go thinking about next time when we’re still not done here. Think I can’t keep up with you? You’re ten years too early,” she boasted cockily.

She sank on his cock, length and girth filling her up in a way that became more familiar each time. “Fuuuck, you really are peerless, huh?”

That made him smile, probably because he knew her praise wasn’t just empty words to stroke his ego. He set his hands on her toned thighs at his sides and caressed them with that loving touch of his that made her heart race.

Victoria bounced on him, finally taking the lead for once. Having him pound into her as much as he liked had been a rush she’d never experienced before, but seeing him lying there, relaxed and looking at her like she was the most gorgeous woman he’d ever seen, was a very different and very welcomed kind of rush. She rocked and rotated her hips on top of him. Everywhere felt incredible. Her pussy burned with pleasure, and if she wasn’t careful she’d lose herself again.

“You like that?” she asked in an attempt to keep her focus.

“Yeah,” he said, his voice soft and warm. “It feels great, and you look so sexy, too.”

“Oh yeah? You like it when I ride you like this?” she grinned and rocked her hips back and forth, hands on his toned stomach for support and for her own pleasure. His face twisted, and he bit his lip as if to keep himself from coming. So he wanted to keep enjoying this? Well, too bad, because if he wasn’t going to have mercy on her, she wouldn’t have mercy on him. She started bouncing even harder, breast shaking all over the place and her hips slamming down on him. Her own face started to contort. He was hitting to damn deep. She started to lose her mind again, body moving by instinct now.

Their pleasure peaked and they came at the same time. Victoria’s whole body trembled from the shock of her fifth orgasm and being filled by Leonardo’s cum. She felt it slosh inside her and reveled on the orgasmic rush flowing all the way to her head and curling toes.

“Oh my god… Oh my god…” she breathed, staring at the ceiling. “I can’t believe this is real…”

Leonardo had asked if they’d get together again, and the only reason she hesitated in answering was because she didn’t want to sound too eager. She knew it wasn’t as simple as saying yes, but she’d be damned if she wasn’t having more of this.

More of him.

“Leo…” she said, turning her gaze down at him, only to catch him… sleeping? The hell!?

His eyes were closed and his breathing was soft. Did he really pass out? He did come five times in the last 40 minutes, so… did that mean that was his limit? That didn’t seem right. He was still hard inside her, but…

Oh well, he damn well deserved a little nap, and it wasn’t like she was up for another round right that moment. Her pussy was getting too sensitive to the point it was uncomfortable. She cleaned herself with some tissues, cleaned Leonardo’s cock as well, and after looking at his sleeping face, laid down next to him, cuddling close in the single bed and gettting the covers over them. She heard his heartbeat, maybe a little too quickly for a sleeping man, but before she could think any more, she drifted to sleep as well.

It wasn’t normal. There was no way it was. After she woke up a couple of hours later, she tried to shake Leonardo awake, but he wouldn’t rise. He was breathing, but his body was growing hotter like he had a fever and was starting to writhe uncomfortably.

“Leo! Leo!” she called to him in a panic, but he didn’t answer. This wasn’t exhaustion from sex, this was something else. She wasn’t a doctor, but as a personal trainer, she had some knowledge of health. And this wasn’t normal. Did he have some condition she didn’t know about? Or perhaps…?

It hit her. There was a chance this had nothing to do with normal health, but with the curse they had on them. She hesitated for a single second, debating whether to call an ambulance or call old lady Wisler, and though every part of her body screamed ambulance, her instincts said Mrs. Wisler. She grabbed her phone and made the call as quickly as she could. The old lady didn’t take long answering.

‘Victoria, dear? Is everything okay?’

“I don’t think so, ma’am,” Victoria answered, swallowing. “Leonardo is sleeping, he has a fever and won’t wake up no matter what I do.”

‘…I see. I’ll be there in five minutes. Try to cool him down with a towel. Also… he should have the Book of Eros in his belongings. Search for it, and if it happens to be glowing… try not to look at it. It’s not dangerous, but there may be things in there that will be… a little disturbing.”

“…Okay.” Victoria agreed with little issue. Mrs. Wisler sounded like she had an idea of what was going on. She took a few deep breaths and calmed down a bit before she did as told. She put on a wet towel on Leonardo’s forehead before going to his backpack back in the living room. Like the old lady had said, there was a pink glow coming from it.

Her hands shook as she reached for the bag and opened the zip. The small book was indeed glowing pink, meaning she’d been right to call Mrs. Wisler instead of an ambulance. She’d been told not to open it, but… a mix of her worry over Leonardo and genuine curiosity made her open the book to a glowing page. There…

…she saw words writing themselves in big, childish handwriting.

‘I don’t want to talk to you! Give me the old lady!’

Victoria closed the book hard in a panic, dropping it on the floor in the process. Just another reminder to trust that damn old lady! FUCK!