Bella refuses to tell me what her tattoo is. I wanted to be the one to take her to get it done, but she insisted it was a surprise. I’ve appraised her from head to toe since walking into the room, but haven’t seen a sliver of ink yet.
“Did things go well with your dad and brother?” She asks, changing the subject.
“Yeah,” I sigh. “It went pretty good. I’m still trying to process it all, but I’m glad I talked to them.”
“I’m happy for you, Logan. I know learning what really happened to your mom was horrible. I can’t even begin to imagine what that’s like, but to also discover you have a dad and a brother that both want to be a part of your life...I’d say that’s pretty amazing.”
Getting out of the shower and drying off, I let Bella’s words sink in. She’s right. I may never get over what happened to my mother, but I could try and make things work with my father. The past is the past, there’s nothing I can do to change it. And after hearing his side of things, I can understand why he waited to contact me.
“You know what else I think, Logan?”
Walking up to her I stand between her legs, wrapping my arms around her waist. “What’s that, Angel?”
“You deciding to give your dad and brother a chance, the three of you moving forward, it shows you win. Your grandfather may be dead, but he didn’t succeed in keeping you apart.”
Placing my forehead against hers I let out a deep breath. Leave it to Bella to show me the bigger picture, showing me the good in a tough situation.
Reaching down, I cup my hands under Bella’s ass lifting her up. She responds, by wrapping her legs around my waist as I carry her out of the bathroom, setting her down next to the bed. Seeking the heat of her body, I swiftly pulled my shirt off over her head.
Her gorgeous eyes fall on mine. I can’t ever remember wanting something so much. “You have no fucking idea what you do to me,” I rasp, with my mouth hovering over hers.
Bella’s breaths are coming out in pants, and I can feel her
body shiver with anticipation.
Giving her what she needs, I claim her mouth with mine. My hand trails down her stomach until I reach her slick folds, slipping two fingers inside her pussy. Bella brings her arms up around my neck as I continue to move in and out of her. Moments later her hips jerk forward and her pussy clamps down on my fingers, while my mouth swallows the moan of her orgasm.
Pulling away, I look into her dazed eyes. She watches intently as I put my fingers in my mouth. “Best thing I ever fuckin’ tasted,” I tell her.
“Now, I want you on your hands and knees,” I command.
Without hesitation, she climbs onto the bed. Dropping the towel from around my waist, I settle in behind her. I run my hand up the curve of her perfect ass, then back down to her wet pussy. Grabbing the base of my cock, I slide the head back and forth between her wet folds, teasing her. Growling with frustration, Bella begins rocking her hips back, seeking what her body craves. Deciding to show her who’s running this show, I bring my palm down on her ass, slapping it. I love the look of my reddened handprint on her flawless skin. “You’ll take what I give you. Now be still,” I order.
“Logan, please,” she begs. “I need you inside me.”
“You can wait,” I say reaching down to run my finger through her pussy.
“Fuckin’ soaked. You love it when I spank your ass, don’t you?” I ask, slipping my finger inside, causing her to moan, and the walls of her hot pussy clamp down on my fingers. One thing I found out about my girl early on is she loves when I punish her. Deciding I’ve teased her enough, I grab the base of my cock, and bring the tip to her entrance. Closing my eyes, I grab Bella’s hips and slowly sink into her tight heat. Relishing the feel of the best thing I’ve ever had.
“Fuck, you feel so damn good,” I rasp.
Turning her head, she looks at me over her shoulder. Her face flushed red and her eyes filled with lust. The sounds of her moans echoing off the walls fuel me, as I drive into her harder and harder. Reaching for the hair lying against her sweaty back, I grab a hold, wrapping the long strands around my hand. That’s when I see it. My movement falters, my breath getting stuck in my throat. Bella stills. She knows I’ve just seen it and is waiting for my reaction.
At the base of her neck, between her shoulders, is a pair of blue and green angel wings, with the scripture ‘His Angel’ written across the top. Seeing a part of me on her causes my dick to grow even harder. With Bella’s hair still in my hand, I tug her head back making her look at me.
“You like having my mark on you, don’t you Angel?” I ask with a hard thrust. Causing her to cry out. “Answer me.”
“Yes,” she moans with pleasure.
Her answer causes a deep growl to vibrate through my chest as I continue to fuck her perfect pussy.
Feeling the tingle at the base of my spine, I bring my hand around, finding her swollen clit. I feel the flutter of her pussy and it’s all I can do to hold off my own release.
“Come with me. I want to feel your pussy squeezing my cock.”
She comes, sending me right over the edge with her.
Collapsing on the bed, I grab her around the waist, pulling her towards me. We lie there for a few minutes in silence collecting our breaths before I speak.