I've been away for some reasons, now I have a slight writer's block for this story, I'm thinking about writing something in Brazil hehe
Anyway, a trigger warning is in order here for mentions of torture
But, with this chapter, I'm officially changing the story rating to M, you're welcome!
Also, this chapter is long as f*ck lol
A few days later, it was Chloe's turn to go to Beca's house to meet her family and the redhead was understandably nervous, knowing Beca's story and everything. Sure, she knew her parents were awesome people, but she was scared something was going to be said and Beca was going to get hurt. It was a very remote possibility but Chloe was nervous.
So when the redhead parked in the Mitchell house driveway, she took a few deep breaths inside the car before getting out. The Mitchells also had a pool so Chloe also brought a change of clothes. For that and Beca invited her to sleep over.
Chloe rang the doorbell and tried to shake off her nerves, but she felt a lot more at ease when Beca was the one who answered the door. The brunette grinned and gave her a kiss before hugging her, bringing her inside.
"Mom! Dad! Ash, Chloe's here!" Beca yelled into the house, bringing Chloe further into the house.
Chloe looked around, the house was bigger on the inside than it looked, it was absolutely gorgeous and had a lot of natural light, which the redhead was a huge fan of.
"Chloe! Hello again!" Beca's mother, Tania, came from upstairs with open arms. She kissed Chloe and hugged her tight.
"Nice to see you again, Mrs. Mitchell," Chloe said when the woman pulled apart.
"Please, call me Tania," Tania said. "I'm Brazilian and we don't do formalities,"
Tania chuckled just as her husband and son came downstairs to greet Chloe. Despite not being related by blood, Asher looked a lot like her, only taller. He had pale skin but brown eyes and he was skinny.
"Hi Chloe, it's wonderful to finally meet you, please call me Scott," Scott smiled as he shook hands with Chloe.
"It's nice to meet you, Scott," Chloe smiled and shook hands with Asher next. "You must be Asher,"
"Yes, nice to meet you, Chloe," Asher smiled. "Make yourself at home,"
"Thanks," Chloe said.
"Chlo, I have to finish something in my room if you'd like to come with?" Beca asked.
"You can also keep me company in the kitchen, I'm about to put the lasagna in the oven," Tania said.
"That's okay, Becs, I'll stay in the kitchen with your mom," Chloe said.
"Perfect, I'll try not to be long," Beca kissed her again and disappeared upstairs.
Chloe and Tania went into the kitchen and the older woman turned the oven on before putting the lasagna inside.
"I have to say Mrs- I mean, Tania," Chloe corrected herself. "It's so amazing what you guys did for Beca,"
Tania smiled.
"Thanks," Tania said. "You know, Asher was 10 and I wanted to have another kid but Scott and I talked about adopting an older kid, I mean, everybody wants newborns. And when we heard about Beca, we sat down to talk, after all we both knew it would be a challenge but we decided that girl deserved a proper life, so we went for it,"
"That's beautiful," Chloe smiled. "I take it was very hard,"
"Yes, very," Tania said. "Some specialists worked with Beca in a psychiatric ward in the Children's Hospital in LA before we brought her home and even then it was hard. Scott and I spoke to the psychiatrists about the challenges and they even spoke to Asher so everyone knew what we would be facing,"
"Yeah,"
"For the first couple of weeks, Beca wouldn't come out of her room, not even to use the bathroom," Tania spoke in a lower volume, even though the brunette in question was nowhere near them. "I mean, her birth parents didn't let her out. When she was found, her room was infested with feces, urine, everywhere."
Chloe covered her mouth in absolute shock but waited for Tania to go on.
"The psychiatrists suggested we go through our days as normally as possible," Tania said. "And not too long after that, Beca finally started to leave her room,"
"You must've celebrated that," Chloe said.
"We didn't," Tania said, leaning against the kitchen counter. "We never celebrated any major steps so Beca wouldn't regress,"
"Oh I understand," Chloe said.
"So as soon as Beca was feeling better and acting more normal, so to speak, we moved to Texas," Tania said. "And at first, we homeschooled her, we had so much support from the Center For Survivors of Torture and she was able to graduate middle school in time with kids her age. Beca is a very, very smart girl, Scott and I were impressed,"
"Wow, that is impressive," Chloe said. "Did she get homeschooled through high school?"
"No, we asked if she wanted to go to school and she said she wanted to try and that was great," Tania said. "That's what we learned with her is let her tell us what she wanted,"
"That's very important," Chloe said. "Tania, if you don't mind me asking, what kind of things they did to her? I mean, did it happen as soon as she was born?"
"Well, no," Tania said. "From what I understand, for a few years everything was okay, until Beca was 3, then the man lost his job and things went from bad to worse. I mean, medical neglect was one of them,"
"Jesus," Chloe said.
"Yeah, they never took her to school, doctors or even see other people. Food was rare, when people came over, they'd stick her in a cabinet or in their car trunk. Sometimes they fed her spoiled food, and her hair was cut off. One of the times she tried to walk freely around the house, that bastard hit her with a piece of wood with a nail, causing an ankle fracture and an infection that almost killed her. As a punishment they'd beat her, which you know by now, and sometimes they'd burn her with the fireplace tool," Tania said. "It was terrible, it took a few years for her hair to grow back or for her to trust anyone."
"That's understandable. Damn, poor girl," Chloe said. "How did you deal with her flashbacks?"
"Well, that was another challenge, but we always try to make sure she's safe, meaning she won't be a threat to herself or others and we try to calm her down. Sometimes singing a song quietly by her ears helps," Tania said. "Her birth parents never sang to her."
"And.. what about discipline? I mean, how do you go about it to a kid who's been tortured most of her life?" Chloe asked.
"We used positive discipline, just like we did with Asher," Tania said.
"Oh, that's great," Chloe said.
"I'm back!" Beca came back, panting slightly. "Babe, why aren't you in a bikini? We can go in the pool,"
"I'll go change," Chloe said.
"Wait a minute girls, the lasagna is in the oven, you might want to wait," Tania said.
"Aww," Beca said. "Alright, we can still sit by the pool, get a tan,"
Chloe smiled.
"I'll go change, then," Chloe said, leaving the kitchen.
"You were talking about me, weren't you?" Beca asked her mom.
"Yeah," Tania said.
"Good," Beca said.
Tania gave her a look but chuckled.
oO0Oo
Chloe was impressed by Beca's parents, she felt so light and at ease with them and saw Beca felt that way too. Asher was your typical older brother, looking out for his sister in the same proportion he teased her.
She saw how important they were for Beca's recovery, they made everyone feel so light, like they could just float. There wasn't anything heavy in the air, it wasn't like Beca had a horrible past, it felt like she'd always been part of this family.
After lunch, the girls went into the pool but later Beca said she wanted to take a nap so they went upstairs. Chloe took a shower and then Beca just changed into another bikini just in case and lied down face first on the bed, falling asleep almost immediately. Chloe chuckled but sat next to her, grabbing her Kindle with her. She watched the girl sleep with a loving smile, tracing her scars with her index finger, sometimes making Beca shift in her sleep.
Chloe read while Beca slept, not feeling like going elsewhere for a while, until she thought and put her Kindle down and went downstairs to find Tania, who was in the backyard sitting under a beach umbrella sipping a drink.
"Hi Chloe, where's Beca?" Tania asked.
"Taking a nap," Chloe chuckled, sitting next to her.
"Want a sip?" Tania offered and Chloe eyed the drink, which seemed to be something mixed with lime.
"What's that?" Chloe asked.
"Caipirinha, cachaça, lime juice, sugar and ice," Tania said. "It's a Brazilian drink, it's supposed to be shared. When we make it in Brazil, usually everyone drinks out of this one big glass."
"Oh, I'll try it then, sounds nice," Chloe said, taking the glass Tania offered,
"It's great during summer," Tania said.
Chloe took a sip but coughed a little, not expecting the drink to be so strong, which nade Tania laugh.
"Sorry, I made it a bit strong. Don't worry, as soon as the ice melts down, it won't be so strong," Tania said.
"That'd okay, it's actually delicious," Chloe said, taking another sip before returning the glass to Tania.
"Beca will probably want a sip too when she wakes up," Tania chuckled.
"You're right," Chloe said.
"You know Chloe, I have to thank you, too," Tania said. "For believing in Beca, you have no idea how happy you make her,"
Chloe smiled.
"It's my pleasure, Tania," Chloe said. "I'm so glad I did, I was able to get together with her, dissipate the tension the Bellas were feeling and make Beca feel better."
"So many birds with one stone," Tania said. "I don't know if Beca told you, we're going to Brazil in July, we're visiting some of my relatives."
"Yeah, she told me," Chloe said. "She also told me you were going to face the Brazilian winter."
"Yeah, we are," Tania said. "We're all going to Gramado, we rented a house, there's going to be a lot of people. Make sure you come with us next time, we'll love to have you."
"Don't worry, I'll go, I'd love to meet Brazil," Chloe said.
"I know I can't say anything because I'm from there but it's a beautiful country," Tania said.
Chloe chuckled and Tania offered the caipirinha again, which she didn't hesitate to accept.
"Hey mom, I'm leaving, I'll be back tomorrow night for dinner," Asher came from inside the house with a backpack.
"Okay, bye honey," Tania blew him a kiss. "Te amo."
"Também te amo," Asher blew her a kiss and disappeared back into the house.
"Where's Scott?" Chloe asked.
"He's napping, where do you think Beca got it from?" Tania asked, sipping the caipirinha.
Chloe shook her head and it wasn't long before Beca and Scott came out. The girl was wearing a dress over her bikini and she was wearing flip flops.
"What were guys talking about this time? Me again?" Beca asked, sitting next to Chloe and putting an arm around her shoulder.
"Kinda, I was telling Chloe that she should come with us on our next trip to Brazil," Tania said.
"Yeah, I told her," Beca said.
"How often do you guys go?" Chloe asked.
"Every 3 or 4 months. Most times only I'll go, though," Tania said. "Oh, we plan on spending Christmas in Brazil!"
"Yeah, you have to come!" Beca said. "Though I hope you don't mind not having a white Christmas."
"Why not?" Chloe frowned in confusion.
"Well, our winter is their summer and their summer is our winter, so when it's winter for us, it's summer for them," Beca said. "So Christmas is during summer, which is really weird."
"That's how I spent my entire childhood," Tania said.
"Well, I guess it's a bit weird but I'd love to," Chloe said.
"It'll be a lot of fun," Beca said.
oO0Oo
During the afternoon, the girls watched movies and tv shows with Scott and Tania before the older couple announced they had a dinner party over one of their friend's houses and they had leftover lasagna or they could order a pizza if they wanted.
"That's okay, we're not gonna starve," Beca said, sprawled on the couch close to Chloe while Tania got up to take a shower and change.
"We'll be back late, so don't wait up," Scott said.
"Don't worry," Beca said.
Scott chuckled.
"I'll go get ready," he said before getting up.
Beca and Chloe stayed in the living room watching tv while Scott and Tania got ready. It didn't take long for the couple to show up and announce they were leaving.
"We're Ubering there, so Beca you'll receive the information about our drivers," Scott said, looking at his phone while he called the Uber.
"No problem," Beca said distractedly. "Have a good time."
"You too, goodnight," Scott said, urging his wife to go to the front door.
"Are you hungry, do you wanna eat?" Beca asked Chloe.
"Yeah, actually," Chloe said.
"Alright, I'll heat up the lasagna," Beca got up. "Unless you want pizza?"
"Lasagna is fine," Chloe chuckled. "Hey, do you know how to make caipirinha?"
"Yeah, I've been making them since I was 17," Beca said. "Want one?"
"I do and 17? Whoa that's pretty young," Chloe said.
"Well, I started drinking when I was 18," Beca said. "Only in Brazil, though."
"How so?"
"The drinking age is 18 there,"
Chloe nodded and followed her to help, she offered to get the lasagna heated up while Beca prepared the caipirinha. She watched carefully as the brunette cut the lime, put the cachaça in, then ice, sugar and a bit of water. She mixed everything before trying it, humming almost immediately.
"Cheers," she said, giving Chloe the glass.
"That's amazing," Chloe said.
"I knew you'd love it," Beca winked. "You like 'em Brazilian, huh?"
Chloe was confused but continued drinking the caipirinha.
"I'm half Brazilian," Beca rolled her eyes and Chloe finally got the joke, laughing and blushing, embarrassed by her slip.
"Sorry, I keep forgetting," she said, handing the glass back to Beca.
Beca chuckled and placed a kiss on her cheek.
"You might find out I'm all Brazilian tonight," Beca winked again as the timer for the lasagna went off.
"What do you mean?" Chloe asked.
Beca didn't answer but didn't lose her smirk and winked again, grabbing the lasagna while Chloe set the table. The two ate, making some small talk, but Chloe couldn't stop wondering and she had her fingers crossed tonight would be the night that would finally end her – and Beca's, apparently – misery.
They put their plates in the kitchen as they were done, Beca asked Chloe to put the plates in the dishwasher while she showered. It wasn't long before Chloe was done, so she went straight back to Beca's bedroom, to find it empty and her bathroom door ajar, steam coming out.
Chloe sat on the bed, before fishing her sleeping attire, setting it on Beca's desk before grabbing her Kindle, reading while she waited for her girlfriend to come out of the shower. She was focused on her book, so she failed to hear the shower turn off and Beca humming.
"Whoa, so focused, I wonder if there's anything that can catch your attention," Beca spoke from the bathroom door.
Chloe looked up and her breath got caught in her throat, she let out a visible gasp at the sight. Beca was standing on the doorway, casually leaning against the doorframe naked as the day she was born. Her skin still looked damp and her hair was wet and her smirk was present, sexier than ever. And now Chloe understood what she meant by being all Brazilian.
"Whoa," Chloe said, feeling herself get hot, but the summer heat wasn't to blame for this.
"I know, we're finally alone," Beca stood straight and walked up to Chloe, who seemed to have forgotten how to move or talk, because all she could do was stare at the brunette. And not in the eyes. "You know, Chlo, I'm not inside a museum. You can look and are more than welcome to touch."
Chloe didn't find it in herself to blush at the comment, she instead moved her hands and placed them at the girl's hips, bringing her closer.
Beca grabbed her and kissed her, trying to pour as much lust and passion as she could into the kiss and she felt Chloe do the same, probably just as needy as she was.
The brunette wasted no time in removing all the redhead's clothes, attacking her with a fervor Chloe was no longer surprised by. With all she'd seen from Beca, her horniness no longer shocked her. It also didn't shock her that Beca was taking the lead, hovering over Chloe while her mouth started traveling south of her neck.
"You have no idea how badly I've been dying to fuck you," Beca said, voice dripping with lust.
Chloe bit her lip and whimpered in return, closing her eyes and enjoying the treatment her hands were now doing to her breasts. Kneading them and tweaking at her nipples, sometimes pinching them a bit hard but the redhead didn't mind.
"Hands up," Beca said and Chloe was quick to place her arms up above her head, clenching her fists, knowing the girl wanted her to keep her hands to herself. "Be a good girl, I don't want to have to cuff you during our first time."
Chloe moaned, not even catching her breath before moaning again at the feeling of hot lips around her nipple and she arched her back, wanting to feel more.
Beca smirked against her nipple, sucking hard on it, letting it go with a pop. She licked it again, biting it softly before licking away the pain. She eyed Chloe before moving to the other breast. The redhead looked down at her and held eye contact for as long as she could before she threw her head back, moaning out loud.
Beca was very fucking glad Chloe wasn't shy about making noises, her moans and whimpers spurred her on.
Moving south again, Beca kissed Chloe all the way down to her waist, leaving a trail of bites and marks behind. She seemed to be biting a bit too hard, but the pain was gone just as quick, giving Chloe no time to complain.
Chloe had to look down in anticipation as the brunette teased her, kissing the inside of her thighs, her hip bones, drawing circles on the outside of her thigh with her left hand, smirking as she looked into Chloe's eyes, darkened by lust.
"Please," Chloe muttered weakly.
"What?" Beca asked innocently. "I don't know what you want, you have to elaborate."
"Please, just fuck me," Chloe said before biting her lip, squirming under Beca.
Beca smirked again.
"That's a little clearer," Beca said. "But you still have to tell me how you want me to fuck you."
Chloe groaned.
"I want your mouth on me and your finger in me," Chloe said. "Please."
"That's a good girl," Beca said. Chloe bit her lips in anticipation as she watched the brunette lower herself.
Instead of feeling heat where she needed most, she felt a breeze and she looked down to see Beca was holding her legs apart and she was looking at her. Not her face. And that turned Chloe on to no end.
"Fuck," she said.
Beca smirked again and looked up as Chloe threw her head back. She threw her legs over her shoulders and took a slow lick at the redhead's folds, watching her reaction carefully. She waited a considerable amount of time before doing it again, which didn't make Chloe happy.
"Please!" Chloe was starting to get desperate at this point.
Beca, of course, ignored her, continuing her slow teasing, loving how desperate and wet her girlfriend was getting.
Chloe was squirming impatiently, she tried pulling the brunette closer to her, to where she needed her but that didn't work.
"Fuck, Beca please!" Chloe said and heard her chuckle.
The girl's tongue found its way to Chloe's clit, but it was a feather touch, barely there and when Chloe did feel more pressure, it was gone again. Beca kept that game and she knew Chloe was practically crying under her.
Chloe could almost describe it as a miracle when her tongue applied much needed and much awaited pressure to her clit and didn't leave. She could feel her orgasm building and she'd never been so thankful in her life. Of course, that was short lived when Beca pulled away, but she didn't give Chloe much time to complain because the redhead felt two fingers enter her and she threw her head back again.
"Fuck, that's it," she moaned.
Beca was already working at a fast pace, knowing how worked up the girl was. She looked at her, watching her as Chloe moaned and moaned, sometimes looking at her. Beca pounded each time harder, then she curled her fingers and hit a particularly sensitive spot that made Chloe's eyes widen and she gasped, losing her voice.
Adding a third finger, Beca pounded, alternating the times she'd hit the same sensitive spot. But when she felt the redhead's walls start to contract around her fingers, she angled her hand so she was only hitting that spot.
Watching Chloe come undone was now Beca's favorite thing to watch. She let her ride out her high and catch her breath before she decided she needed to see that again.
Chloe was more than surprised when Beca grabbed her legs, throwing her ankles over her shoulders, sitting so she could look down at Chloe, holding her legs with her right hand before her three fingers found their way inside the redhead again.
"Becaaaa," Chloe moaned, throwing her head back, surprised by the brunette's sex drive.
Beca smirked, she couldn't get enough of seeing Chloe like this so she pounded her, making Chloe's head bump against the headboard.
"I am going to destroy you tonight," Beca said, pounding harder.
"Oh shit," Chloe moaned, whimpering.
"You look so hot, I can't wait to use my dick on you," Beca said.
Chloe opened her mouth but moaned when Beca started hitting her sensitive spot again.
"I have a dick I'm dying to use on you. It'll make you moan so loudly," Beca said, hitting only that spot again. "It will fucking rip you in half."
Chloe looked up at her as she came again. Her hands getting tangled in her red hair as she moaned profanities mixed with the brunette's name.
"On your hands and knees, you little slut," Beca spoke with lust.
"Oh shit," Chloe said, catching her breath before doing what the brunette asked. She was immensely glad Beca apparently gave her time to rest before doing anything.
Chloe crossed her arms and rested her head, catching her breath. She could feel her heat start to go down her thighs and she hummed, still savoring her last orgasm.
"Is this okay with you?" now Beca was genuinely asking and Chloe didn't have to look back to know what it was.
It was a dick. The dick she'd mentioned earlier, the tip was teasing her entrance and Chloe shut her eyes, moaning again.
"Shit," she said.
"Chlo?"
"Yeah, oh God, please," Chloe found herself saying, despite having already come twice.
Beca didn't say anything. And Chloe didn't have to look at her to know the brunette was smirking. The tip was still teasing her entrance, but it wasn't long before it entered her. Slowly. At first, only the head was there before, again slowly, more and more was making its ways inside Chloe and the redhead was gasping.
"Oh shit," it sounded more like a cry, but she knew it was a cry of pleasure. Of knowing this was Beca inside her.
For a while, Beca moved slowly in and out. A few times she went all out before going all in again, trying to get Chloe to adjust to the size before moving faster.
"Fuck, please, Bec, faster!" Chloe moaned and bit her lip, embracing herself for what was to come – pun intended.
As Chloe predicted, Beca started moving faster and harder, watching for any signs that she was hurting Chloe and when she found none, she was pounding her again.
"I love fucking you," Beca said. "It's now my all time favorite activity."
Chloe moaned again, her sounds sounded more and more like cries. But it was only because she was feeling so good, she was actually getting embarrassed that there were a few tears making their way to her eyes. Not full, heavy tears, just tears.
Beca angled the toy, trying to hit Chloe's spot again and the redhead slammed her fist on the bed, moaning loudly before biting on her arm.
"Fuck," she said. "I'm gonna come."
"Let it out, I wanna hear you," Beca said.
Chloe's eyes felt like they went to the back of her head as she came again. By far the most powerful orgasm of the night. She knew she'd been a little too loud, probably, but there was only her and Beca in the house.
Chloe collapsed on the bed, turning on her back, watching as Beca disappeared into the bathroom and she heard the faucet go on, knowing she was probably washing the toy.
"Fuck," Chloe breathed out, catching her breath. "Please come here so I can see you?"
Beca showed up seconds later, dildo in hand. She sat on the bed, throwing the toy aside, climbing on top of Chloe to kiss her, before looking back at her passionately.
"I love you," she said, which made Chloe smile and tear up a little.
"I love you, too," she said. "And fucking shit, that was unbelievable."
Beca smirked.
"I know," she said.
Chloe fought to catch her breath while Beca disappeared into the bathroom again. She didn't want to lose the opportunity by being too tired, not that she was, nothing could prevent her from finally having sex with her girlfriend.
When Beca reappeared again, she went to the dresser, opened the second drawer and put her toy inside a dark gray bag and put it beneath whatever was in there. Chloe took this time to get up and go after her, grabbing her by the waist and pulling her close, kissing the side of her neck, her hand snaking around her waist and running down the insides of her thigh. The redhead couldn't help but smirk at the way the brunette just melted under her touch.
"Looks like someone's needy, too," Chloe joked, because the insides of Beca's thighs were already moist.
"Oh I'm beyond needy at this point, I'm horny as fuck," Beca said with a hint of a smirk on her voice but it faded when Chloe's nimble fingers started teasing her entrance, going all the way up to her clit before going back down.
"Get on the bed, I wanna watch you come," Chloe said onto her ear before biting her earlobe and nibbling on her ear spike.
Beca didn't say anything, she just obeyed Chloe and moved over to the bed, sitting on it before scooching back, slightly spreading her legs, looking up at Chloe with her bottom lip between her teeth, obviously excited.
Chloe put her hands on her knees, spreading them further apart while keeping eye contact with Beca. The brunette propped herself up on her elbows, which the redhead knew wasn't going to last very long, but she wanted to see how long the girl would last, she could be quite stubborn when she wanted to.
Chloe ran two fingers up and down her wet slit, coating her fingers with her girlfriend's arousal before swiftly entering her, making the girl shut her eyes and bite her lower lips, breathing in pretty audibly.
The redhead smirked as she started moving her fingers in a rhythm, loving the moan Beca let out as she did, resting both her legs on the mattress, giving Chloe more room, which immediately prompted her to go faster and a little harder, knowing the girl probably liked it that way.
Chloe went faster and harder, seeing the girl finally lay down on the mattress and moan out loud. When she could tell the younger girl was closer to her orgasm, she stopped her movements and acted as if nothing happened, watching the brunette's reaction.
"Why'd you stop?" she asked, panting.
"You teased me, am I not allowed to tease you?" Chloe asked.
Beca whimpered.
"But I'm so close and I need you," she pleaded.
Chloe shrugged. Beca threw her head back and groaned loudly in frustration.
"Do you wanna see me beg? Is that what you want?" Beca asked.
"No, I just wanna drive you insane," Chloe spoke with an innocent look, making Beca groan again.
"Fine, I'll do it myself and you watch me," Beca said, entering herself with two fingers, moaning at the sensation, working up a pace.
Chloe grabbed her wrist, immediately stopping her. Beca smirked at her.
"As much as I love watching you do that, I wanna be the one fucking you," Chloe said.
"Then by all means," Beca said. "After all, my parents are not going to stay out all night."
Chloe seemed to have forgotten that, she replaced Beca's fingers with hers and basked in the sound the young brunette let out. She worked a rhythm, fast and hard, earning louder and louder moans from Beca, especially when she started hitting her sensitive spot.
She watched the brunette's face while she pounded her and when she reached her orgasm, Chloe watched the faces and noises she made, trying to remember every single one of them. She'd been dying to see that for a couple months and she wanted to remember it forever.
After rode out her high, Chloe just sat and watched as Beca regained her breath, her forehead and hairline sweaty but the redhead was smiling at her, thinking she'd never looked more beautiful.
"I love you," Chloe said.
"I love you, too," Beca said, still panting. She smiled at Chloe and patted her side but the redhead smirked and shook her head.
"I want seconds,"
Beca visibly shivered and hummed, closing her eyes before smirking back at her girlfriend.
"You're going to be the death of me," Beca said, but she propped herself up on her elbows.
Chloe smirked before kissing her.