Flawed Heart: House Of Obsidian - Bella Jewel Page 0,22
through her shirt. Her gasping turns into desperate little cries only I can hear.
“Do you like my fingers on your pussy?”
“Oh, gosh,” she whimpers.
“Do they feel good?”
“Yes,” she breathes. “Yes.”
I rub a little faster now, loving the feeling of her clit hardening beneath my touch. I want to dip lower, to thrust my fingers inside her, but I won’t do that here. I just keep rubbing and flicking, pinching and twisting until her entire body explodes in my arms and she trembles. Little gasps of pleasure escape her lips and her head drops back onto my shoulder.
My cock is so hard it feels as if it’s going to burst. I need to fucking deal with it, or I’ll never be able to get out of the water.
“Turn around, Blue Belle,” I rasp into her ear.
She complies, turning and putting her arms around my neck. Her eyes are pleasured and sleepy looking, and her lips are full and swollen. I need them on my mouth if I’m going to come.
“I’m going to make myself come, sweetheart,” I grind out. “If I don’t, I’ll never get out of here.”
Her eyes widen. “Y-y-y-you are?”
I jerk my jean shorts down beneath the water and reach in, grabbing my cock. I start stroking it and Belle’s eyes move down to the water, then back to mine.
“Kiss me,” I pant out between each pump of my cock.
She leans in and starts kissing me, slow at first and then hard and deep. My hand works faster, my cock swelling as I get closer and closer to release.
“Can I?” she whispers, tearing her mouth from mine.
“You want to jerk me off?” I say, my voice tight.
She nods.
I use my free hand and take one of hers, bringing it down between us. I release my dick and then wrap her hand around it. She gasps and her eyes get big. “It’s . . . Max, it’s . . .”
“We can talk about how big it is later, baby,” I grind out. “I need to come.”
Her cheeks are pink, and I fucking love that. I close my hand over hers and start moving it up and down. She bites her bottom lip and meets my eyes, getting the movement on her own. I let her hand go and wrap my arms around her, stopping her from floating away.
“That’s it baby,” I moan into her neck. “Stroke my cock. Fuck. Yes.”
“Max,” she whispers, her voice shaky. “Does it feel good?”
“So fucking good. Keep going.”
She does, moving her hand at the perfect pace. My balls rise up and tighten and I can’t hold it back anymore.
“Fuck, I’m coming,” I grunt into her neck.
My dick explodes beneath the water and strand after strand of come pours out into the sea. Belle keeps moving her hand until I reach down and stop her. I pull her body into mine. “That was fucking amazing, Blue Belle.”
“It was?”
I kiss her, a little hard, a little deep.
“Fuck yeah it was.”
She smiles.
My heart swells.
CHAPTER EIGHT
NOW – ANABELLE
It’s been four days since I’ve seen or heard from Max. He didn’t call and demand to know about Imogen, he didn’t even try to contact me. He just disappeared back into his dangerous little world. That hurt more than I ever could have imagined. I know seeing her would have come as a shock, but for him to turn away like that . . . without even a question.
I never thought he’d do it.
I’ve thought of so many scenarios. Maybe he thought she belonged to someone else and he was hurt. Maybe he doesn’t know how to handle it. Maybe he’s scared. All of those are good theories, but the Max I know wouldn’t have just run from something like this. He always wanted kids, and before everything had gone bad, we’d been trying.
Tonight I’m going out with Pippa and her friends, Santana, Jaylah and Ash. We’re going to a bar downtown, and I very much plan on drinking . . . a lot. Imogen is having a sleepover with Aunty Tina. She’s had a massive week. To keep my mind distracted I’ve taken her to every park, beach and attraction in the town. Poor little girl is exhausted and is probably looking forward to a night off.
Pippa and I are going to meet everyone at her friend Rainer’s bar. We’re all dressed and ready to go, both of us sitting in the back of a cab. I’m trying to push all thoughts of Max from my head, but it’s proving