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Heat, all I knew was desperate heat, everywhere on my skin.
Finally, lowering himself even more, he grasped my hips, titling them upward then his head dove in between my thighs. Licking me while sliding his tongue up and down along my slit.
I was now gasping with a pulsing pleasure. No man had ever gone down on me like this. They would just do it quickly to get me revved up I guess then enter me. Not Liberty, he was thorough and his tongue was driving me crazy. I grasped his head as my fingers dug into his hair. He licked and sucked on me, seeming to love devouring me like this. Wow, was it sexy.
Releasing a growl, his lips rumbled against my skin.
With this rumbling, my body arched up as I came into his mouth. I shuddered as I breathlessly whispered his name.
He took his time worshipping me and licking me clean then he slid up along my body. Tucking his arms under me, he heldme close as he kissed me deeply again. Finally, he removed his mouth from mine to give me a slow, sensual smile.
“T-that was sooo…” I had no words really to describe it.
He chuckled. “Delicious, sooo delicious.”
“I don’t think a man has ever made me come with his mouth like that,” I told him.
“Shame on them then. I love the way you taste and I could do it all day.” He rubbed a lock of my hair between his fingers as he kept gazing into my eyes.
I admit, he did look captivated by me. I don’t think I recognized it right off as no man had ever looked at me like this before. I again felt this urge to get up out of his bed and run like the naked chicken I was. But now I couldn’t hide, could I? He knew I was attracted to him. I’d been caught out so to speak and the ‘cold lady’ act wouldn’t work again.
As the minutes ticked by, I wondered why he just laid here holding me. Not that I minded, but usually a guy would want to…get his own pleasure after giving the room pleasure. “Liberty?”
“Yes, Belle?”
“Um, are you… like done?”
He chuckled. “With you? Ahh hell no.”
“Ok, so usually a guy...”
“...would want to jump right on you and get himself some?”
“Yeah, that.” I felt my cheeks heating up.
“I’m just happy to be here with you in my bed. I want to hold you and maybe have you sleep with me.”
“Like go to sleep with you?” I asked.
He nodded. “Yes, like up close, warm, tucked together, all night type sleep.” Snuggling his face against my neck, he got comfortable.
How sweet was this? He just wants to sleep with me. I smiled as I took in his scent and reveled the feel of his silk-like skin on mine. My body relaxed while I listened to his breathing even out as he indeed was falling to sleep. His heartbeat soothed me. His warm embrace surrounded me and I suddenly knew one thing…Liberty felt like home. The home I never really had.Peace.How crazy was that? The man I fought with like crazy, now gave me peace?
With a sudden clarity, I knew two things… First of all, I belonged with him like Glory and Ma had said. Then secondly, I was in some serious fucking trouble.
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…”
