Wild Baleigh love 2️⃣☑️

31. Just like that.

I'm stripping out of my clothes when I feel the zipper of my tent opening.

I forgot to lock it earlier. I just got in and threw myself on the mattress which is laying on the ground. In an hour or so, I've been questioning my life decisions. Everything about myself, about me and Bally. Our kiss with Cam is less of my concern, it was just to provoke him.

I cover my bare breasts quickly with my dress then I turn around to see who it is.

Of course it's him. I huff.

He doesn't say anything. He crawls in and then zips the zipper again from the inside. He then turns to look at me, with those hungry eyes I've seen before. He's like, removing the dress I'm covering my chest with, with his eyes.

"Heck Bally! Don't you know privacy! You should have alerted me you're coming in." I scold him with a menacingly low voice.

He snorts. "What's left to see? I changed your clothes yesternight lady."

"Of course you did. After giving me a maddening orgasm of the year, making me pass out." I huff clutching my dress tighter.

"And I'll give you a repeat of yesterday if you want." He smirks.

Oh great. I wasn't thinking when I said those words.

The offer sounds tempting though. I can't say no to that. But no, not after what he did to me at the campfire. Not after ignoring me the whole day.

"No thanks." I say trying to keep my betraying voice steady.

"You and I both know you want that princess." He quirks up his brow.

"Ballice!" I yell out loudly making his eyes pop. "It's not sex everytime!"

Wait what was that? Of course it's sex I want. Huh.

He starts scooting back slowly, obviously shocked. "I just wanted to ask you if we're okay Kellane. I just want my girlfriend back since we've not talked about that yet. I was joking, and no, it's not always about sex." He sounds broken.

Yet again.

Oh God, what have you done Tleigh?

I feel like smacking my face across.

I scoot closer to him slightly. I look up at him, trying to figure out what is running in that smart mind of his.

We both look vulnerable. So I take a risk, I move to his laps and sit on him, straddling both his sides. I drop the dress from my chest. Now I'm bare and exposed. Just in my black lacy panties.

He inhales deeply looking at me, trying to gauge my expression. I'm also looking at him the same way. He's avoiding my breasts.

I move my hand to her lower lip and run my thumb along it. He doesn't stop me.

I start moving my hips around him, gyrating them at a slow pace.

"Bally." I whisper still looking at him. "It's always about sex. Our sex. Not that it's just about it only, no. I just missed it and I want it like right now."

"No you don't." He says sternly. "You're just trying to impress me."

"Wh---what." I stutter stopping my hips from moving. "I want you. Whole of you."

"What are we?" He asks throwing me into a corner of darkness. I strain,

We're lovers, what are we? I ask myself. Lovers of course. But I can't say that out loud to him.

He opens his mouth to say something but Cam and Jelton's moans comes through the night air making our eyes pop out in surprise and our mouth open out wide agape.