"A-are you sure Chlo? Cause.. we really don't have to. I mean I feel bad."
I tried my best to let Beca express herself I really did, but I couldn't help cutting her off once more. "Becs really. I want to make you feel good. And if I can't get you there, I will try again and again until your body trusts me enough to let go." I ended my words with a soft kiss to Beca's ear gently pulling her into my arms. Becs was feeling self conscious. Recently we've been tapping into our sexual attraction with each other, but I had yet to make Beca scream my name. Now of course I know it couldn't have been me. I don't mean to brag but I did enough experimenting in high school to know what I was doing.
But Beca's body needed more time to trust me. To fully relax. God knows what things Beca kept to herself all in her head, I wouldn't blame her if she still had things on her mind during our intimate times. I had an introverted cousin growing up. That's how I knew to approach Beca when our relationship first started growing. The do's and don'ts. Although… the shower moment we shared together doesn't count. I knew that was going overboard, but Beca's voice was so beautiful I HAD to join her in her shower and invite her to try out for the Barden Bellas.
I met Beca's soft but unsure smile with my own lips, pressing them against hers once and slowly pulled away to inch between the girl's legs and spread them apart to give me more room. I felt Beca's thighs still tensed, but eventually they started to relax, letting me lay between them more comfortably. I reassured her again. "I want to do this," I said looking up at her with one of my own smiles.
My lips found the skin of her inner thigh, loving how she shivered beneath the kisses, slowly trailing them up until I reached for her waistband of her boxers, gently tugging them down her legs after she nodded at me. I giggled excitedly which made her blush hard. I'm sorry but why wouldn't I be so excited to be between the legs of the woman I love?
The last time I tried was last week. It was our second attempt. My tongue even started to cramp up and I held out for as long as I could but Beca got impatient with herself and started to pull away from me while apologizing. She believed something was wrong with her but I wasn't going to hear it. She was completely normal and I was going to prove it to her. I wanted to try again so here I was, letting my thumb caress her inner thigh while peppering soft kisses and nibbles to her skin, her body squirming slightly in appreciation. One particular bite made Beca gasp and grasp onto my hair but I definitely was not complaining.
I purposely worked her up, pressing my nose up against her clit knowing where it liked to hide. I let a free hand slowly roam down her legs, making goosebumps rise with my touch. Before long, I could tell by Beca's breathing how aroused she was. I mean, if I couldn't already smell her from probably a mile away. I always compliment her, loving the way she'd retreat and become shy.
"You smell so good Becs," I cooed softly just to tease her. She responded with a faint whine making me laugh then exclaim "Sorry Cutie."
She was close. She wouldn't admit it out loud I knew, but her hips were desperately trying to roll back against my fingers. They kept up their pace, wanting this time to be the time Beca got the break she deserved. She was teetering on the edge but why wasn't she going over? I heard Beca make a faint but desperate whine. Biting my lip I knew I was about to initiate plan "Booty." I just hope she wouldn't dislike it or resent me or god knows what. I only wanted to help so I had dived into all kinds of sex books and podcasts over the week. No. Today this was going to happen. I slowed my fingers down, earning a soft yet frustrated groan from Beca's lips then she mumbled out an apology, thinking it was because she wasn't cumming that I had pulled away.
"Don't be sorry Becs," I replied softly, glancing up at her. I pressed my lips against her inner thigh again, this time to distract her, my fingers pulling out of her to stealthily sneak deeper between her legs, my forefinger and middle finger locating her rear.
The middle finger went first, gently probing the back entrance still slick with Beca's arousal and my tongue slowly trailed shapes against her clit who was too focused on my tongue to notice much else. Gently I pushed it in, at the same time sucking Beca's clit into my mouth repeatedly swirling my tongue against her bud. She jerked, me shifting my free arm to hold her down while I played with her. I heard her choke on my name and for a moment I wasn't sure if she was trying to say no and If I had made the wrong decision or not.
I made a move to pull away when she suddenly grasped my hair, keeping my head where it was. I giggled against her lips listening to her whimpers of discomfort gradually shift into moans of pleasure, her rear eventually letting me push another finger in gently, letting her get used to the stretch while playing with her now swollen bud, hearing her elicit an "oh my god."
Again, she was close. Her pulls on my hair got harsher, her lips still managing to whimper out apologies each time she felt she was pulling too hard. Her apologies were the only words I could understand, the rest were incoherent, drowned in small noises and moans. I was trying not to smile or laugh, not wanting to lose focus, but it was at this point I figured Beca must be an ass person. A backdoor lover if you will.
I felt a surge of confidence, keeping observations of how her body responded to each little thing that I did, pushing my fingers in deeper with gentle thrusts. "You're my good girl Becs," I murmured softly from between her legs but still loud enough to be heard. "Doing so well for me."
And that was it. Beca whimpered out, her body coming undone beneath me. Her back arched slightly and her legs shook around my head, but my primary attention was on her clit, loving the way it pulsated while she came. I couldn't resist and ended up quickly sucking it back into my mouth eliciting a loud gasp from the cutie who squirmed with whimpers of my name trying to tell me that she was too sensitive, but I didn't care. I flicked my tongue over and over across her pulsating bud and thrusted my fingers deeper and harder, the tight squeeze failing to hinder my determination.
She tried her best to squirm out of my hold, her breathing heavy, labored from her moans and whimpers but I couldn't let her go. Not just yet. And I didn't, not until she was cumming again, screaming my name from those soft pretty lips. I held her legs down but carefully pulled my fingers from her bum, slowly kissing along her inner thighs despite her shudders and subtle convulses. I smiled against her skin, feeling quite proud of myself, giving a small nip to her thigh before kissing back up her body to check up on her. I slowly kissed up her abdomen, her torso up to her collarbone, then her lips planting a comforting kiss on them.
She looked flushed. Absolutely, stunningly beautiful. I almost did her again right then and there, but I needed to give her a break. Poor baby went through a lot and I was proud of her. smiled at her innocently, smirking at her pink cheeks knowing she'd be too exhausted to retaliate or fight me. I kissed her lips slowly, once, twice, three times. "Is my baby feeling okay?"
She gave a soft nod after a couple seconds, her breathing still on the heavier side. I giggled and quickly nuzzled my head into the crook of her neck not caring about the moisture on her skin from our hard but well worth work.
"So…My baby is a butt person, huh?"
A/N: Just a short I wanted to get posted early sunday for you to enjoy before headed back into the work week. Any plot/character ideas or chapter requests for certain stores, shoot me a dm!
