Chapter 29 #2
“Love of my life. The butch who has always been meant to be mine.” Licking the wet slit that hid the entrance to Blake’s body, Brooke buried her mouth until she wrapped her lips around the firm, distended clit she found after murmuring, “Come for me, beloved. Bathe me in the essence of everything that’s you. ”
With a deep rhythmic suction that caused Blake to buck her hips and groan louder, Brooke kept urging Blake up the hill toward her climax, moving fast, sliding one of her forefingers into her butch’s narrow channel to stroke in and out of her body.
A feminine growl erupted from her as she sensed Blake shake even harder, her butch’s hips bowing and flexing with her approaching orgasm, as Brooke felt her heart almost explode from her emotion.
This was what she had waited for and wanted her entire life.
Despite her stubborn denials, despite her refusal to admit the truth, Brooke had known since she had met the spirited, protective baby butch who drew her like a magnet that they were meant to be something to each other one day.
As young as she had been back then, there had been no doubt in her mind that she belonged to Blake Seibert—that they belonged to each other—and always would.
With a loud yell, Blake exploded abruptly, the eruption from her body soaking Brooke’s face and the bed below them.
Brooke didn’t pull her mouth away until Blake’s shudders started to subside, then removed her finger from Blake’s body and nibbled the inside of Blake’s thighs until she finally turned her head and nestled the side of her face against them.
“I love you,” she whispered, her heart full, as she felt Blake’s tremors underneath her. “You are my heart and my soul, and I will never let you go.”
Suddenly, Blake seized her and yanked her up her body until Brooke was lying on top of her.
“God, baby, how much I love you, too.” She raised her mouth to Brooke’s and claimed her trembling mouth.
“I’ve waited for you for so long,” she whispered when she lowered her head.
Astonishingly, there were tears in her voice and in her eyes.
“I’ve always known you were mine. Always.
But now, to have you in my arms and in my bed, knowing my ring will be on your finger next week, that you are going to be my wife, is like a dream come true for me.
You own everything I am and everything I ever will be, my tigress.
Just as you said: Till death do us part, until the very end of time. ”
Rolling Brooke on her back, then climbing on top of her to straddle her with her strong thighs, Blake kissed her woman once more as she cupped her breasts, thumbing the hardened nipples, then lightly pinching them.
As Brooke moaned, Blake ran a strong hand between her thighs, finding her wet center, and slid two fingers into her, starting to move them in rhythm.
As she followed her hand with her mouth, pausing to nibble and lick Brooke’s belly, Blake increased her thrusts, feeling Brooke’s body clench around her.
“No going slow, baby. No holding back.” Blake moved her hand faster as she buried her face between her femme’s thighs.
“Scream for me. Come for me. Drown me in everything you are. I will destroy anything in this world that even thinks it will threaten you in any way. Because you are mine.” Drawing Brooke’s rigid, pulsating clit into her mouth, Blake started to suck hard as Brooke squealed, a wave of arousal flooding Blake’s mouth.
As good as her word, Blake didn’t hold back, determined her woman would know she had been captured, claimed, and there would never be any escape for her.
Brooke cried out as she moved her hips even faster, trying to reach the peak that seemed to hover just out of reach.
“Blake! Blake!” she sobbed as, finally, the first tremors of her release started to take hold, Brooke’s screams intensifying until she was breathless.
Finally, the explosion that burst from her sent her straight over the edge, plunging into the abyss, as she shrieked and cried out her love, tears flowing down her face at the enormity of her emotion.
As she finally pulled herself up to the top of the bed, a barely conscious Brooke automatically curling up in her arms, Blake cuddled and held her femme, kissing her gently, until Brooke’s violent shivers stopped and she lay calm.
Swiftly, Blake got out of bed and went into the bathroom to get a warm washcloth and a dry hand towel.
Coming back into the bedroom, she stripped off the wet bedsheets and put on clean ones, rolling Brooke’s body side to side as she did, then cleaned her woman up before climbing back into bed and pulling up the fresh sheets and comforter.
Tucking Brooke in snugly to make sure she was warm, Blake pulled her close, resting her head in the crook of her shoulder and lifting one of Brooke’s legs onto both of hers.
“I love you,” Brooke breathed, almost inaudibly, her face still stained with residual tears. “I won’t ever let you go either.”
Blake kissed the tip of her nose. “You’re stuck with me.
Christ knows someone needs to keep the APS smartass under control, and it looks like you’ve been elected.
” Brooke laughed drowsily. “Go to sleep, my tigress. We still have some things to clean up tomorrow, putting this Reflex bullshit to bed. Plus, you need to get back to your business and get all of that back on track. All I know is, whatever we have to do, we will always do it together. We both said it tonight: I’m yours, and you’re mine.
Forever. And nothing in this world is ever going to keep us apart. ”