Chapter 28 #4
Yasmine’s mind had veered seven solar systems away from rationality at this point. All she could see was the desperate expression on Bella’s face, and she wanted to give her everything she ever wanted.
So she did something she’d promised herself she’d never do.
She carefully took Bella’s chin in her hand, balancing herself, then she lowered her teeth to Bella’s skin… and she bit another vampire.
Since her fangs had already been waiting, they slid in like butter. The ecstasy was immediate, and indescribable. Yasmine swore her vision briefly went out, like lights at a club, as the first of Bella’s blood soaked onto her teeth.
“Fuck, baby,” Bella cried out. “Oh my god.”
Through it all, she managed to keep a steady pace inside Bella—it was the one thing she was determined to do—even though it felt like fireworks were exploding inside of her mind, and her lower stomach. Bella tasted like absolute heaven.
Yasmine realized, then, with perfect clarity, that she would need this forever.
There was no argument against it anymore.
She felt Bella’s core clench around her fingers, drawing her out of her own ecstasy.
“I’m going to—” Bella whimpered. “Oh god.”
Yasmine pulled out of her neck, desperate to kiss her as it happened. She held the side of Bella’s face and kissed her soft and delicate as she felt Bella’s center pulse and flutter around her fingers, the blonde arching and whimpering into her mouth.
Sensing Bella needed just a bit more, Yasmine pumped one last time, curling her fingers. Bella let out a high-pitched sound, her center convulsed again, and, in a rush, her wings exploded out of her back, crowding around them in the smaller shower space.
Yasmine nearly jumped back, startled.
“Oh my god,” she mumbled. “Did I just fuck the wings out of your back?”
Bella’s face went so red she looked sunburnt.
Yasmine wasn’t sure she’d ever seen someone look so mortified.
“I’m,” Bella froze. “So sorry.”
“Do not apologize,” Yasmine said. “That is, strangely, so sexy.”
Yasmine leaned in to kiss her again, slowly slipping her fingers out from Bella’s center, the water from the shower rinsing over them.
“I… thank you for that,” Bella whispered, her wings receding back.
“Any time,” Yasmine said, stroking her thumb along Bella’s cheek. “I… enjoy making you feel good. I really enjoy it, actually. Also, I might be extremely high right now.”
Bella let out a shock of delighted laughter.
“I can’t believe I just took your fang virginity,” she snorted, wiping a smidge of red off of Yasmine’s lips and sucking it into her own mouth. “God, I like you so much.”
The sincerity of it jolted Yasmine. She didn’t know it was possible to blush this hard. She was surprised there was enough blood left in the rest of her body to keep her standing.
But neither of them made any move to step away. They just let the water run, the only sound in the room the soft hum of the vent in the ceiling.
Yasmine swallowed. Her mind felt as foggy as the shower. “I know you’re joking, but, I am like, unbearably turned on right now.”
Bella laughed again, then pressed a soft, sweet kiss to Yasmine’s cheek, her free hand thumbing over Yasmine’s clit again, startling her. But it immediately brought her back into the intense, bone-deep wanting she’d been feeling a moment ago.
“This okay, beautiful?” Bella whispered. “Sometimes it can feel too much.”
“Not too much,” Yasmine said, sucking in a breath. Bella nodded, then leaned in, but she didn’t kiss her mouth. She kissed her right cheek, then her left.
“You know, I’ve never come that hard for anyone, ever,” she said breathlessly against Yasmine’s neck, all the while softly pressing down on her clit. “Just you. Only you.”
Yasmine couldn’t help the moan that escaped her at that. Bella’s words somehow made her even hornier than her touch even did.
Which is probably why Yasmine found herself saying, without the permission of her mind, “I don’t want you to come that hard with anyone else.”
Bella whimpered loudly against her neck, pressing a kiss there.
“No? You want me all to yourself?” she said quietly. She sounded unsure; no, she sounded desperate. Maybe she sounded both.
“Yes,” Yasmine hissed as Bella began circling faster. The words kept falling out of her. “I don’t want you to fuck anyone else. I don’t want you to kiss anyone else. I don’t want you to sleep over at anyone else’s house. I don’t want you to live with anyone else.”
Bella whimpered again against Yasmine’s cheek.
She brought her into another kiss, and this one felt different than every other one before.
The kind of kiss that separated a life into a before and an after.
And, fuck, maybe it was because Yasmine was high on blood; maybe it was because she was seconds away from coming all over Bella’s hand, harder than she ever had; but she’d never felt more certain in her life.
This was what her life had been leading up to. No matter what had happened before, or what was going to happen in the future. Bella was supposed to be hers.
“Okay, then,” Bella breathed shakily against her lips. “I won’t. Just as long as you do one thing for me.”
“Yes,” Yasmine whined. “Anything.”
“Come for me, darling.”