Cause It's You & Me

[Bellamy Blake]

Tag: Roma Bragg

whatever

THE HELL WE WANT

The good news was, he managed to distract her from the conversation about potentially living together or at least having his own place. The topic she did bring up though was not one he had expected. It was enough for him to pause his actions and look at her, as a smirk began to appear on his features at what she was suggesting. Though he didn't overly display his emotions, he was a bit surprised by it. He knew he had been her first -- the evidence was quite obvious after the first time they had sex. So the fact that she was willing to try new things -- with new people -- well, it at least showed a bold side to her. Which only made Bellamy find her all the more attractive.

"I haven't," he told her. Had he heard of it? Of course. Had it been a possibility? Definitely. But not one that he had ever fully delved into. There had been a lot of things to consider with one and he didn't exactly set that as his top priority. The fact that Roma was being a priority for him though . . . he couldn't think on it. He couldn't have that conversation, fearing what it may result in. Right now, he just enjoying his time with her. He couldn't plan this long term because deep down, he knew it wasn't fair to plan a future with someone when his sister was his future.

"You wanna try a threesome?" He asked her, still smirking, making sure he was understanding her properly right now rather than posing the question as a proposition. He moved his fingers along her damp center, continuing to caress it as he his eyes followed the movement of his hand. His tongue slightly grazed his lips to moisten them before his eyes went back to her face. "Could be interesting," he said teasingly, but not without truth. Leaning down, his lips went to her ear. "Very enticing indeed," he further added before gently nipping her earlobe.

[Roma Bragg]

"I haven't," Really?! That made her bite her lip and want to try it all the more! It was exciting! "You wanna try a threesome?" She nodded her head, not shy to say it, but she was still trying to read his face! He looked either excited or amused or something! It was so hard to tell with him sometimes! Bellamy didn't let people in often! Besides, his hand was so distracting and his kisses even more so! She was growing wet from his touch and from the idea of a threesome! Another girl to direct attention onto Roma!

"Could be interesting," Her hands went to his ribs, and she held on to him--but she knew it was happening too fast. She wanted to linger and explore him this time! They had HOURS, why waste it doing it quick so many times? She wanted to lick every inch of him, and then maaakkkee . . .. him . . . .

Her head fell back from the pleasure, and she dug her nails into his skin slightly. She was going to climax again if he continued! "Very enticing indeed," Yes! She reached down to pull his hand from her, and then push on his shoulders, "Lay back," She asked of him, and waited until he had shifted so he was laying down. Moving so she was over him, Roma smiled. "We always have to be quick," Because time and space were hard to get in abundance and at the same time. "I want to taste every inch of you." Moving forward she started with his lips, before moving to his jaw, and then his neck. She nipped slightly--like he had done on her ease--and licked her way over his skin to sooth the nips she had just made. Meanwhile she let her the V of her legs press into his dick, rubbing over him to make sure she kept this attention.

[Bellamy Blake]

Tag: Roma Bragg

whatever

THE HELL WE WANT

The feeling of her nails digging into him was a good sensation; one that mixed that slight pain with the pleasure. She then pulled his hand from him and he didn't object. Especially not after her next words and actions. He complied, moving so that he was now on his back as he could look up at her, that same amused expression playing on his features. She was right about that. Their actions always had to be rushed, knowing that didn't always have the time. Yet tonight was a bit different. They had a few hours. Between her parents and him unable to leave Octavia for long . . . time was not always on their side. She then told him that she wanted to taste every inch of him, and an eyebrow slightly raised in intrigue.

"Another enticing suggestion," he teased. But this one was that could immediately be explored. And it was. Her lips began to move along him, starting from his lips, his neck -- which her teeth teased slightly. He closed his eyes, basking in the enjoyment he was experiencing with her mouth and warm tongue moving over him. He heavily exhaled, an expression of clear enjoyment.

Especially when she moved over his already sensitive region. He swallowed, slightly clenching his jaw at her teasing nature. The warm and wet sensation was coming from two different places and Bellamy was highly enjoying it. Deciding to no longer tease her core but rather, properly explore it, he moved a finger inside, applying preassure to that particular spot. His other hand went to her rear, moving over one of her cheeks. "Damn, you feel good," he breahed out, meaning it in every way that they were currently touching and exploring each other.

[Roma Bragg]

Hid finger moved in her, and Roma might have bit him a little too hard at the feeling of pleasure--though his finger was nothing toward what his penis could do! Still, she loved both--just one more then the other. She moved over his collar bone, and down his chest. Not wanting to move out of the reach of his hand, she moved off him, and turned around, so her hips were resting on his chest, and her lips were nipping their way over his belly, and down his happy trail, and to the base of his cock that was still coated in her own wetness. "I love hearing you say that." Among other things.

His voice--husky with need--was something she really enjoyed hearing. With a passion. She moved her lips to where his hips and dick met and began sucking the corner, while her hand down over him lightly, before tightening it's way up and repeating the pattern. She might not be his first--and she might not end up being his last--but he would damn well think of her later because she wanted to be among his best. "I love the way we taste," Together, his skin and her coating him. She moved up to take him into her lips, and suck on the tip, while running her tongue over the head.

[Bellamy Blake]

Tag: Roma Bragg

whatever

THE HELL WE WANT

The moved his hand and he just followed along with her actions, letting her move him how she wanted. Though, she was doing more of the moving. He pulled his finger from her as she turned on him. His hand went to rest on the cheeks of her behind, moving over her perfect form, caressing it as his lips grazed where they could each in this position. It was getting increasingly difficult to form words, especially with how she moved her lips down his body, toward his manhood. She commented on the way they tasted, though his chest just heaved in response as she moved him between her lips. He closed his eyes, a breathy groan emitting from his as his head sunk into the pillow.

His lips ran over his tongue, basking in the incredible sensation her mouth never failed to give him. Especially when it was down there. He had been aware afterwards that he was her first, yet he loved her confidence and how comfortable she was with him now. "Me too," he managed to get out. When he had enough of a mind to react, he slightly raised his head, his hand falling down to behind her long locks of hair, encouraging her to keep going because it felt -- as he had just expressed -- so damn good. He gripped her hair a little tighter, though ensuring he didn't hurt her . . . besides, he knew how she could be about her hair. But right now, she was just pleasuring him way too much for him to not physically react. His head fell back against the pillow, already planning on returning the favor to her. Wanting to give her as much pleasure as she gave him.

[Roma Bragg]

His hands tightened in her hair, and she loved it! Normally she was very annoyed when people messed up her hair, but during this moment she knew it was already messed up--and she wanted that just pounded look. It was a good look on her! As long as he didn't pull it out, she didn't mind him holding on to it. Besides, him tightening his hold meant he was growing close, and she wanted to get him there. She was damn good at sucking him off, and while she was willing to bet that she wasn't the only girl who had done this too him--she would damn well be known as the best if she had her way of it.

Her teeth grazed his skin, and she nipped at the head of him; waiting util she could taste the pre-cum before she lifted her head, and adjusted so she could side over his hips, facing him, and sink down over him, letting him disappear into her depths. She moaned from the fullness, as she set out a very slow rhythm of sliding up until the head of him was just at her entrance, before sinking down over him once again. Every now and then she just rock back and forward, using his pelvic bone to rub her self off on. "Could you imagine this with another girl joining us?" She teased him, wanting him to think about it. "She could use her mouth on one of us. You could bend her over the bend, and take her while she used her mouth on me, and we'd finish staring at each other." She was painting him a picture, wanting him to this about the adventure they could have together, if they were both enough to try it together.

[Bellamy Blake]

Tag: Roma Bragg

whatever

THE HELL WE WANT

His head sunk into whatever surface he was lying on. The blanket covered mattress, the pillow, he didn't even know. Nor did he care. His breathing became heavy as he felt himself throb, signaling how close he was. She was talking about doing this with another, at the same time, and even with the intensity of pleasure she was providing him. When he finally reached his release, a deep groan of pleasure erupted from within his throat.

He basked in the aftermath for only a few moments, before she adjusted herself on top of him, allowing him entrance inside of her. His hands went to her hips, gripping them as they moved along with her actions. Her words caused him to smile, or perhaps smirk was the more accurate term. "You put a lot of thought into this," he teased, his voice slightly lower due to all she was making him feel as she rocked on top of him.

"Sounds intriguing." To say the least. His slowly skimmed up her chest, filling his palm with her breast as he massaged it. "If you want to, we can." He was fine with it of course. He knew that her experience was not as extensive, the age difference being a bit of a factor perhaps. But she clearly wasn't shy. She was bold, and he quite liked that about her. It made her all the more attractive in his eyes.