Chapter 19 - BPOV
I nearly fall apart right then and there, as I feel his fingers on me, pleasure rising with my arousal as he continues to tease and torture.
Seeking revenge, though barely able to hold onto enough coherence, I reach for his zipper and he groans as my fingers wrap around his cock.
"Jesus, Bella," he breathes, his head lolling back. There is no fight left in him as I reverse our positions, guiding him onto his back.
"Revenge is sweet, baby," I chide playfully as I kiss the side of his neck, feeling his Adam's apple bob as he swallows hard.
His hips move with the rhythm as I stroke over his hardened cock.
"Bella... Bella... oh, God..."
I touch him lovingly, tracing my hands down the span of his shoulders, to the tapered lines of his waist, and down his stomach. I run my tongue along the contracting muscles, tasting the skin as I continue to work his cock.
He shudders when my breath washes over his sensitive flesh, and when I scrape my nails down his chest he pushes my hand away. "You keep that up, sweetheart, and this will be over before we even get started," he says warningly.
A soft chuckle was my reply, followed by the clink of his belt buckle as I work his pants down over his hips.
His chest is heaving for breath as he flips us over, pressing me into the mattress, his body covering mine completely.
He settles between my legs, and my legs wrap around his waist as I slide my hands around his neck, running my fingers through his hair.
"Bella, do you have any idea what you do to me?" he breathes, nuzzling against my neck. I smile softly, pressing a kiss to his chin, "If it's anything like what you do to me, I think I have a pretty good idea."
"You're amazing, I need you. I've wanted you for so long," he whispers.
"I'm here, always," I answer back just as softly.