Chapter Thirteen Dream A Dream
Liberty
I must have fallen asleep from exhaustion last night. That fight had taken a lot out of me. So maybe, I had simply dreamt of tasting her? Like how could we have gone from hate to lust so damned fast? Maybe it never happened and I was just dreaming? That scenario made better sense at least.
In my dream, Belle seemed to melt into me as I tucked her closer and kissed her deeply. Then she moved away and I grasped at thin air. Always running away. She was always running from me. I growled a little in frustration. After all, this was my dream…Right? So if it was and I wanted her, she should be mine in the context of dreaming at least.
Suddenly, a warm silken heat enveloped me and I let out a breath of relief. She hadn’t disappeared, she was right on top of me. The dream showed me how she would feel on my shaft, sliding up and down on me like hot satin. My cock throbbed from the feeling as I let out a pleasure filled groan.
So now I could just go with the fantasy and enjoy it as I reached up to grasp her hips and moved her on me the way I wanted.
Then it happened–something that shattered my dream–Belle whispered breathlessly, “Liberty…”
My eyes popped open instantly and gazing up, there she was riding me as she let out a long, blissful moan from deep in her throat.
Well, fuck! This was no dream. I was sliding the woman up and down over my hardness. She was in fact being pleasured by it. Reaching up with one hand, I tweaked one of her rosy pink nipples. Oh, how I wanted to take them into my mouth and nibble on them, lick and tease them until she begged for mercy. She’d better be ready for that soon as I would get to it eventually. I intended to have this woman in all the ways I could think of. Make her come again and again…make her mine. Show her that we could be pure fire together.
“F-feels so good,” she whispered as she rolled her hips and leaned her head back.
It seemed to me that she’d already set out to show me the fire first. I grinned as I shook my head. I figured. One of the things about this woman that had made her stand out from all the rest I”d known before…was her headstrong ways. Something I had believed to be utterly annoying and it had bothered me since I first met her, when all along I loved it. I admitted it now, I kept making her mad just to see her eyes blazing at me. I would get hard every time she looked angry. Belle had a way about her that I had never encountered in a woman before. She wouldn”t go along with anything she didn’t want or agree with just to please me. In fact, she might cross me simply to piss me off like I pissed her off.
Time to show her what we could be together from my side of this. I sat upright and pulled her off of me.
“Noooo…” she whined in a panic as I dethroned her from her pleasure ride.
Releasing a chuckle, I easily turned her around so her back was up against my chest. I scooted to the end of the bed and planted her onto my lap again. Entering her warm wet core, I filled her right up as I lunged up high.
“Ohhh!” she gasped out in a stunned surprise.
Reaching around her, I grasped each of her nipples between my fingers and played with them as I again thrusted upwards. I repeated this several times, deep and high up into her over and over.
Panting and heaving, Belle gasped. “Lib-erty!” she then screamed my name as her core tightened on me and she helplessly came while sitting on my lap.
Her sweet squeezing gripped me and I came before I knew I would. Lifting my hips, I went high again as I whispered in her ear, “I want my cum to fill you up.” I pinched both nipples then latched onto her neck with my mouth.
Shuddering in erotic ecstasy, her body rippled with pure pleasure.
While we both panted for air, I wrapped my arms around her and stated softy into her ear, “You will stay with me, Belle. I won’t let you go.”
Leaning her head back, she was trying to catch her breath as she spoke, “Was scared…You could hurt me.”
I paused. Ok, I could see why she would think that. I wasn’t exactly the stable, settled down type. And her knowledge of men through what Scarlet went through. Yeah, I could understand her fear of this. “Can I guarantee that we will make it? No, I can’t but I do know we have something that is pretty fucking strong. If I’m right, we have never encountered love before. You or I and I think that is what this is between us. When I warned you about the danger of going back to town, I remember you telling me that a person could die by just crossing the street.”
She nodded and laughed a little.
“So yeah, we could crash and burn, but ask yourself, is it worth trying? I think it is. For one thing, you just have to be the tastiest woman I have ever had.”
Belle giggled. “Tasty does not make it permanent.”
I paused then nodded my head. “Maybe not, but I’m hooked now. I think that maybe you are my permanent addiction.”
Now, she laughed a bit louder.
“And your laugh. I never got to hear it much cause I was too busy pissing you off. But now I know I missed out. I will try to make you laugh every day from now on.”
“You mean instead of making me want to scream?” she asked. “There were a few times…”
I caressed her hair with my hand. “Yeah, well you just screamed my name a few minutes ago and it was perfect for me.”
“Oh, I did, didn”t I?”
“Tell you what,” I went on. “You can insult me anytime you want, if that’ll make you laugh more. Like I’ll even wear the tiny apron for you.”
She went still for a few seconds then she laughed loudly.
I chuckled. “I mean I hated it, but I will do it to hear that laugh of yours.”
She shook her head.
Leaning close, I kissed her neck again. “I think this is one of your G-spots.”
Her body trembled. “I never knew that.”
“Good, then it is my discovery. I claim it.” I lifted her hair and kissed the other side.
Again, with her trembling.
“Damn, this is making me hard.” I turned her back around and laid her down on the bed.
Gazing up at me, she smiled.
“I’m going to suck on your nipples, Belle… until you come for me.”
She batted her eyes at me. “Is that a thing?”
I shrugged. “I don’t know but it is gonna be soon.”
She giggled.
Lowering my mouth to one nipple I latched on. While sucking and nibbling on it, I played with her other nipple. Then after a long minute, I switched breasts.
Belle was breathing heavier now as she blew air out through her nose. “It makes me want…”
“What does it make you want?” I asked then lowered my mouth to suckle on her gain.
“I-I don’t know….”
I lowered my hand and slipped my finger through her silky wet slit as I stroked her button.
“Oh, oh! Yes, oh that…” She was entirely breathless now. “H-how did you…”
“How did I know? It seems you were built for me, Belle as I am built for you.” I sucked on her nipple and stroked my finger into her tight wetness.
Her eyes rose up to lock with mine. Gasping, she straightened her torso out then moaned long and hard as she came on my fingers.
I found the sounds she made had my cock throbbing and I would probably climax in just a minute or so. This was all too hot and sexy not to fall into it deeply and eagerly. So I positioned myself between her thighs to thrust up into her.
Belle hung onto my shoulders and lost her breath as she came.
The sight of her in the throes of coming made me lose my control and I climaxed with her. With a low growl, I kept still as my breath was taken from me as well. I wrapped her up into my arms and rolled us over. “Yeah, I’m addicted. So no worries about me leaving you. If it happens and we break up, it will be you leaving me, Belle.”
We laid there in my bed quietly for a long time as I caressed her hair.
She didn’t say anything. I wondered what she thought about me stating this. Her leaving me and not the other way around. I felt it was entirely true. It came as a surprise to me too. All of our spats and differences were exactly as Ma and my father had said. I rolled my eyes. They knew. It had been us falling for each other.
But hell, no wonder we didn’t recognize it. Look at Justice and Scarlet or Prophet and Jewel. All lovey-dovey and sweetness. They were friends first. I smiled. Not us. Liberty and Belle were all snarls and growls. Enemies first. We were yelling and arguing. Hot and electric.
She seemed to be sleeping now and I couldn’t blame her. We had quite a morning. I thought about what I’d said. It was true. I would not let this woman go easily. I didn’t know how it would work after all of this Walker war stuff ended, but I would be with Belle if it were up to me.
I allowed her to sleep for a couple more hours as I dozed off and on.
Finally, I turned my head and looked over at her.
Her eyes were open as she gazed back at me.
“Good, you”re awake,” I said as I grabbed her face and planted a kiss on her lips.
Pushing me away, she said, “No, I got morning breath, are you crazy?”
I chuckled. “Maybe I am. I just couldn’t wait to kiss you. To me you taste wonderful.”
She scoffed. “You are a dufus, Liberty.”
I chuckled. “Oh, now I know you like me a lot more.”
She giggled.
“Calling me dufus is reserved for family members and my woman.”
She shook her head. “I’m your woman?”
Nodding, I scooted off the bed then went around to her side and scooped her up. “You aren”t my sister, so yes. You are my woman.”
“What are you doing now?” she asked.
“Giving us a shower.”
“Oh…ok. I need one.”
“We both do, we used that bed well.” I gave her a wink as I set her down on the bathroom counter.
Her face went pink.
I shook my head. “I love it when you blush. I get a real kick out of it.”
“Oh, shut up,” she scoffed.
I laughed as I turned the shower on. “See, the more you abuse me the more…” I looked back over at her. “…I fall in love with you.”
Her mouth popped open.
Chuckling, I reached over, grabbed her up and set her down under the water spray.
“Oh, that feels good,” she cooed as the warm water cascaded over her.
“It”s gonna get better and better.” I picked the shampoo up and lathered it into her hair as I massaged her scalp with my fingertips.
Her head rolled back as she groaned. “Oh, wow.”
I smiled. “I’m good with my fingers.”
“Yesss…” She moaned. “I know.”
“Okay, close your eyes,” I warned as I turned the shower onto her head, rinsing her hair. Next, I tugged her close then wrapped my arms around her front. One hand went to her breast to tweak her nipple and the other went to her slit. I stroked her button with my finger then dropped my mouth to her neck to suckle her there, all while sweetly pinching her nipple.
Her body nearly sagged with pleasure as I held her up. “Liberty, what are you doing to me?” she asked.
I suckled her neck and kept up with my playing of her body for another minute or so.
Now, she was full on panting and begging, “Ohhh, please…”
I loved hearing this. I wanted her to be as hooked as I was. I removed my mouth from her skin and said in her ear with a growl, “I’m making you mine, Belle.” Then I kissed her neck again and kept up with my seductive rhythm, playing her body like my own personal instrument. I admit, I had never paid so much attention to a woman before. I had never taken so much time pleasing them.
With Belle, it was so different. I felt an overwhelming need to please her, be with her, and devour every inch of her. This had to be love for me. I had never been so giving, so personal before. And I honestly do not think I’d ever craved a female like I did Belle. I never wanted this to end, it was as I said before… addictive to make her come. While playing with her body, I’d become so hard that I could probably pound nails.
With a body coiling moan, she came on my fingers as her legs gave out and she drooped in my embrace. “Oh, my—God!” she exclaimed breathlessly. “I have never felt anything like this before.”
“Good, I want to be the one that gives this to you. And there’s lots more I cannot wait to do.”
She was still weak as I tugged her up and sat her on the tiled bench. I chuckled as she almost fell sideways. I held her up and grabbed a loofah. Lathering it with body wash, I soaped her up, smoothing the loofah over each breast then down to her thighs. “Open up, babe,” I coaxed.
With a whimper, she did as I asked.
I gently swiped the loofah up and down and then rinsed her off with the shower spray as well.
Now it was my turn as I shampooed my hair quickly. Grabbing a bar of soap, I washed myself down as she watched. It sort of became a sensual game as I moved a bit slower than I normally would have. Her eyes followed my every move and yes, I was hard and ready because of it.
“I love your skin, Liberty. How do you keep it so soft?”
I cocked my head at her and asked, “Soft?”
She giggled. “Yeah, parts of you are like silk.”
I never heard this before. “Nuthin special. I just wash and repeat, darlin.” I then grabbed her up and swung her around as I turned the water off.
I toweled her body dry then tucked another towel around her. Grabbing a third one, I tucked it in around my waist.
Beaming at me, she said, “That had to be the best shower of my whole fucking life!”
I tugged her close and said, “We can take one everyday, ya know?”
“We can?” she asked.
“Yeah, why not?”
She bit at her lip and said quietly, “Maybe we can keep all this hidden? Because, we can’t tell anyone about this.”
I stared at her. “What do you mean?”
“No one can know about us,” Belle said as she pulled away from me and headed for the door. “We need to keep it a secret.”
I reacted quickly as I jumped ahead of her and barred her way to the door. “Instead of running away from me, you had better explain this to me real carefully, Belle.”