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This chapter is dedicated to LayAtHomeMom and her awesome story, In Your Room.
Chapter 9
Gently setting my cup down, I slowly lean in, with every intention of kissing her.
Her eyes close as I get close. I put my hand on her neck and pull her to my lips. She kisses me back, hesitantly at first, but it only takes a moment for the kiss to turn desperate. Our mouths part and tongues meet in the middle, completely in synch as if we've done this dance thousands of times before.
I moan when I feel her tongue become more forceful against mine and she shivers in my hold. I take the champagne from her hand and move the cup away. My body meets hers while I start to lay her down, grabbing a pillow from the side and moving it under her head. I hover above her, not wanting to crush her tiny body with mine, but her arms wrap around my shoulders and she pushes until we connect.
This time, I hum as I feel the contact of her body lined up with mine. Our mouths keep each other busy while my hand explores, finding a breast which I massage, eliciting a moan from Bella accompanied by the arch of her back.
Wanting more, I slide my hand down and under her shirt so I can feel her velvety skin against my fingers. My kisses move to her neck and I breathe in her scent, solidifying the uncomfortable situation in my jeans. My hand roams upward until I grasp her breast again, pulling it from the cup of her bra. I lean my head down to capture her blush nipple my mouth.
Bella quickly sits up, pushing me back on my haunches, as she whips her shirt off over her head. I lean around her and snap the clasp of her bra open. With a little shake of her shoulders, it slides down her arms until she takes it off and tosses it somewhere.
I try to move my mouth back to her tits but she stops me by pulling the hem of my shirt out of my pants and taking it off for me. Her arms wrap around my waist, drawing our bodies together and she kisses and licks along my collar bone.
"I love feeling your skin against mine," she tells me roughly in between kisses. "You're always so warm … so perfect."
"It feels like you were made to fit here," I say quietly, tightening my arms around her. My hand glides up her back and sweeps the hair off her neck so I have better access to kiss the delicious skin there. She obligingly angles her head while continuing to kiss my shoulder.
Her kisses begin to move down, covering my upper peck with her hot breath and tongue. When she reaches my nipple and swirls her tongue around it, a groan slips out of my throat.
I lay her back and work my way down her body, stopping to worship her breasts and lap at her belly button before my hands move to the button of her jeans. I glance up at her and she nods her head with a quiet "please" slipping through her lips.
My hands fumble momentarily but recover enough to open her jeans and slide them down her legs along with her underwear. I pull the little ballet-like shoes off her feet. She returns the favor as soon as her clothing has been discarded, pushing my jeans and boxers down, and I bend down to untie my boots and kick everything off.
With her hands on my hips, she licks her lips before kissing her way across my chest and descending downward. My cock twitches in anticipation as her mouth nears it and her silky hair glides over it.
"Lay down," she orders, bringing a pillow behind me. I happily do as I'm told, watching her intently as her mouth drags from one hip to the other. My breathing falters as I feel her hot breath fan over my erection. She hasn't even touched me yet but I can feel the pre-cum leaking from my arousal.
Ever so slowly, her mouth lowers to the head and she places a reverent, open-mouth kiss over top. I twitch again as her wet lips linger.
Without warning, her mouth fully encompasses me and I feel her tongue and lips gliding up and down the length as her head bobs. "Fuck," I mutter, trying to keep my hips from bucking. One of my hands clenches the blanket underneath me tightly while the fingers of the other tangle in her hair.
She hums around me when my grip on her hair tightens, causing my hips to thrust involuntarily. The sensation rockets through my body with force, and I know I'll have to stop this soon if I want to be buried inside of her.
I lift my head to see Bella hollow out her cheeks as she increases the suction, drawing me toward that orgasmic edge quickly. I groan loudly at the vision I have fantasized about for years. "God, that feels good, Angel."
Her eyes meet mine and I stop her before I hit the point of no return by gently placing my hands on her jaw. I sit up and our lips meet again so I suck her bottom lip into my mouth, giving a little bite before letting it go.
She straddles my lap, her body hovering over mine. While we continue to kiss, I slip my hand between us, feeling the slick wetness covering the area between her legs. She whimpers when my fingers graze over her clit, but I don't give her any pressure. Instead, I slide them further and push two inside. Her whimper turns into a moan as I begin thrusting them in and out, finally letting my thumb rest on her clit.
She begins bucking against my hand, her movements causing friction right where she wants it. "That's it, baby," I say roughly in between kisses. "Ride my hand."
"Fuck!" she screams, turning her head and dropping it to my shoulder. Her breath is coming in short pants, and I know it won't be long before she orgasms.
My fingers begin tapping on her g-spot while my thumb starts rubbing furiously over her clit. Her walls tighten around me as she bites my shoulder and lets out a muffled scream. She holds her body still and lets the orgasm take over.
A moment later, I remove my fingers and lay her back, placing her extended legs on my shoulders. I enter her quickly with one hand on her hip and the other going straight back to her clit. She's impossibly tight, still quivering from her orgasm, and I don't give her any time to recover as I begin thrusting my hips and rubbing the already sensitive bundle of nerves.
"Ah!" she cries out. "I'm still … I … holy shit!" Her walls tighten further, and it feels like instead of dying down, her orgasm has picked up intensity.
I was so close to losing it when her mouth was on me, so this vice grip on my dick means I won't last very long. My finger continues circling while my cock hits deep inside her in this position. The sound of our bodies slapping together fills the apartment. My vision starts to go as my balls tighten and I'm pretty sure I grunt out a few choice curses. My spine tingles and muscles clench. After a few more thrusts, I explode with white spots dancing in front of my eyes.
I still my hips and take a moment to come back to my senses when I feel Bella drop her legs. She pulls on my arms so I fall forward onto her.
"You okay?" I ask making sure I'm not crushing her.
"Hmm," she breathes out with a still heaving chest. "More than okay."
Her fingers run through my hair and scratch lightly at my scalp, and I give a little hum of my own. "Welcome home," I offer, dropping down to kiss her thoroughly.
Her eyes shine up at me when we pull apart. "Welcome home," she replies, with a beaming smile on her face.
After lying tangled together for a while in the quiet apartment, my stomach growls loudly. Bella's body shakes against mine with her silent laughter.
"Time to feed the beast?" she asks.
I chuckle and kiss her head. "Yeah, guess I never got around to eating breakfast this morning."
"I'm gonna go clean up," she states, grabbing her underwear and shirt before heading in the direction of the bathroom.
I put my underwear and pants back on and straighten out the blanket, which is now a rumpled mess from our activity. Bella emerges from the bathroom just as I start unwrapping the sandwiches.
"Well, it's a good thing the previous renters left some toilet paper. I didn't even think about that before I went in there." She's laughing and shaking her head as she sits next to me and takes the sandwich I hand her. "Of course, they had it on the holder upside down. I had to fix it. I mean, who the hell wants to pull toilet paper from the bottom?"
I'm full-on laughing at her comment, never having thought Bella would have such strong opinions about toilet paper rolls. She looks up at me with wide eyes and gasps. "Don't tell me you pull from the bottom! That could be a deal-breaker for this living arrangement!"
Now I'm near hysterics, seeing the dead serious look on Bella's face as she worries that I'm a bottom-puller. I'm hunched over, trying to catch my breath when she slaps my shoulder. "Are you laughing at me?"
I look up at her and try to control the laughter, but it's a losing battle. Seeing the expression on my face causes Bella's lips to twitch, then set in a line, then twitch again before she breaks out into loud guffaws.
We're both laughing uncontrollably and my heart thumps harder seeing Bella let loose and having fun. I love seeing her like this and hope it happens more often now that she has a plan in place to move on with her life.
When the laughter finally dies down, I tell her, with as straight a face as I can muster, "Don't worry, I promise to always put the roll on so it pulls from the top. Scout's honor." I hold up my fingers to prove my point.
She shakes her head at me and smiles. We both get to work on our sandwiches. Bella opens the bowl of fruit and sets it in between us, handing me a fork and taking one for herself.
We enjoy our champagne lunch in silence for a while before I jokingly ask, "So, is there anything else we need to talk about before we move in together?"
The weight of my words settles in my chest and my lunch feels like a lead weight in my stomach as I see the playful expression disappear from Bella's face. Replacing it is a serious, almost remorseful look.
"Yeah, we probably should have that talk now, huh?"
A/N: Are we ready for that talk now?
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