Chapter Thirty #2
“One, I don’t have anyone to train me. Two, your dad isn’t going to let me into that gym. And three, your dad isn’t going to let me into that gym.”
“Really? You had to mention that twice?”
“Hell yes, because it’s worth two reasons. I can’t believe your father hasn’t come here while you aren’t home and killed me yet.”
“Whatever, Marco.” She rolls her eyes. “Sometimes you are such a baby.”
“Baby?” I ask as she stands up.
“Yes, baby. I’m going to go take a shower.
Feel free to continue your pouting and boo-hoo session while I’m gone.
Then maybe once it’s out of your system you can go to the gym and talk to my dad.
You agreed to that fight. You can’t just back out now.
That’s not who you are. I saw you tonight at that meeting. You are a fighter.”
She walks down the hallway toward her bathroom and I can’t help but watch as her ass sways. Fuck, what I would give to get a hold of that sweet ass. For a minute, I sit and ponder and then decide to see if she’ll let me join her in the shower.
When I get to the shower, I second guess myself. What if she thinks I’m trying to use her? But we did almost fuck right there in Red Rock park today, and I know she was just as into it as I was.
Fuck it. I swing open the door and the visual in front of me has my dick twitching. Bella is naked and sitting on top of the counter next to the sink with the baby monitor next to her. The water is going, but she’s making no effort to get in.
“Took you long enough.” What the hell?
“You were waiting for me?” I smirk, suddenly feeling more confident.
“Well, I was hoping.” I close the distance between us, my shirt coming off along the way.
“And what if I didn’t come in here?”
Bella shrugs and then smirks. “I guess I would have had to handle it myself.”
“Handle what?” I ask slowly. Please say what I think you’re going to say.
“This…” She makes a show of wetting her pointer and middle finger with her mouth.
And then opening her legs wide, she brings her fingers down, spreading the lips of her pussy and visibly massaging her clit.
A soft moan comes out of her and I know she’s hitting the spot that will have her coming quickly.
But there’s no way in hell I’m letting her finish without me.
Bridging the gap between us, I grab her hand to still it, and I grip the back of her head as I kiss her hard.
She tastes like the tea she drank during dinner, cold and sweet.
She lets me kiss her, but as soon as the kiss stops and my mouth starts to work its way down, she grabs my chin gently and says, “Nuh-uh. Not yet.” She shakes her head.
“What’s wrong?”
“Before anything happens, we need to settle a couple of things first.” I stand back up and, with her legs wide open, stand between them, my hands resting on her toned creamy thighs, my eyes meeting hers, giving her my full attention.
“Okay. Lay it on me.”
“No more lying about shit. No more hiding shit. No more leaving without telling me. Either Micaela and I come first or I’ll be the one leaving. I need to be your partner and that means we handle all this shit together.”
“That’s a whole lot of shit,” I joke, but then I get serious knowing she is being serious.
“I know it’s going to take some time to prove it to you, but I promise no more lying and hiding shit.
You and Micaela will always come first. We’re a team.
” I lean forward and give her a soft kiss on her lips.
“I won’t take this chance you’re giving me for granted. ”
“You better not,” she warns. Her hands go to my chest, rubbing down my torso. “Don’t make me regret this, Marco.” She leans forward and gives my chest a light kiss before sitting back.
My lips move to the corner of her mouth as I brush my lips across hers.
“You won’t,” I say with conviction, my lips pressing against hers a little harder, before I move down to her jaw, trailing gentle kisses along the way—down her neck toward her collarbone.
When my lips move to her luscious tits, Bella shivers as I lick each of her perfect pink nipples.
“Fuck, Bella.” I plant one more wet kiss on each of them before I continue my journey downward, kneeling in front of her. With her legs already open and ready, I give the top of her mound an open-mouthed kiss then I move to her clit to give it a kiss as well.
Spreading her pussy lips open, I push my tongue into her tight hole and begin tongue-fucking her.
I’m addicted to everything about this woman.
Her taste. Her touch. Her mouth. Her mind.
There’s nothing in the world I wouldn’t do to be able to have her for the rest of my life. I can’t fuck this up again.
Bella’s breathing builds up and soon she’s panting. “Marco, please,” she begs.
I glide my tongue back up to her clit to give it the attention it needs, getting lost in her pussy until she’s moaning my name as she comes all over my tongue.
Without giving herself a chance to come down from her orgasm, she pushes me away and I’m scared she’s regretting letting me in.
But then she drops to her knees, taking my shorts down with her, and before I can protest, she takes my cock into her mouth completely.
It hits the back of her throat and she gags slightly.
“Jesus, Belles.” My words coming out like prayer. She grips my shaft tightly in her hand as she sucks and pumps my cock until I’m about to come. “Bella, I’m going to come,” I warn her. This is the first time she’s ever had her mouth on my cock and I never stood a chance at lasting.
She pulls her mouth off my shaft but continues to stroke it.
Her eyes lock with mine, her lips plump and swollen from sucking me off.
My orgasm shoots through me as I come all over her tits.
The sight of her covered in my seed has my dick pulsing, wanting more.
I stand in front of her, entranced. She gives me a small smile then leans forward slightly, giving the head of my dick an open-mouthed kiss. Holy fucking shit.
I can’t take it anymore. I pull her up and drag us both into the shower.
The water is still hot, and as she stands under it, I watch my cum on her tits wash away.
But before it all disappears, she swipes some up with her fingers and sticks it in her mouth.
“It doesn’t taste that bad. Kind of salty.
” She sucks her fingers for a few more seconds.
“Maybe next time I’ll get a better taste. ”
I feel myself smile wide at her antics. I love Bella like this. Bold. Sure of herself. She’s a spitfire. I don’t ever want to take that away from her again. I don’t ever want to be the reason she’s not like this.
I pull her close to me and kiss her with purpose. “I love you, Belles. So damn much.”
She gasps, her eyes going wide. She opens her mouth, but I cover it with my mouth before she can speak. I kiss her for several long seconds before I break the kiss. “You don’t need to say it back. I haven’t earned those words from you yet. But I will, baby.”