Chapter 11: Reward and Punishment

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Art by: JinxxParodies

Donna awoke bothered, her eye shot open and her entire body throbbed with need, just begging for release. Yet another dream with Bela, only this time it was far more detailed and Donna woke up before it got to the best part. She brought her hands up to her face and groaned softly into them, trying to convince herself this was too fast, too much. Then again, the second Donna tasted Bela's lips she wanted more and she could see in Bela's eyes that she did too but Donna was terrified. She had never done anything with anyone, Bela was her first kiss and this was the first time she felt anything other than anxiety. She had only read stuff in books, used her imagination once or twice, and now her imagination was making it unbearable to sleep. Donna was startled by the husky chuckle that came from the other side of the bed, she uncovered her face to see Bela's eyes glowing back at her.

"Are you okay Donna?" Bela asked.

Donna didn't need to see that Bela was smirking, her chuckle and the sound of her voice was enough.

"Fine." Donna squeaked.

"I can tell you're lying Donna...not only from the sound of your heart but..." the bed creaked with Bela's weight shifting closer, "I can smell you."

Donna's face got hot. Very hot. She felt her entire body roar with fire, all she could do was squeeze her legs together and toss the comforter off her. Bela took this as an invitation to run her hand over Donna's side, had it been skin on skin it probably would have made a sizzle sound.

"I've never..." Donna whispered.

"I won't do anything unless you tell me it's okay. I'm not going to push you into anything. I have all the time in the world." Bela reassured.

Donna looked over her shoulder at Bela, this fire deep inside the pit of her stomach wasn't going to die out anytime soon. Donna wanted her, no, needed her or needed something. She trusted Bela whole heartedly and knew they may not get another chance. She rolled back onto her back and pulled Bela over her, she held onto her tightly.

"I want to.." Donna whispered.

"Are you sure?" Bela asked.

"Yes just...be easy..."

Bela kissed Donna gently, "I'll go slow my love."

Bela's fingers curled underneath Donna's dress, lifting it slowly until her thighs were exposed to the frigid air. Goosebumps crawled over her skin yet she felt unreasonably hot, the cold was a welcomed feeling. Donna bit her lip hard enough to puncture the surface and before Donna could lick it away, Bela did instead. She took Donna's lip into her mouth, and sucked the blood until the wound stopped bleeding then sealed it with a lick. Her predatory eyes locked with Donna's, the golden pools of lust pulled her in and with her hands she gripped Bela's head to kiss her deeply once again.

This time Bela's tongue entered Donna's mouth, Donna released a low, pent-up moan as she raised her hips. Bela's hands pulled her pantyhose down to her ankles then onto the floor, Donna sat up when Bela stood on the end of the bed, giving her the opportunity to pull Donna's dress off. Left now in her underwear, Donna curled her legs up and used her arms to cover her exposed chest. Bela stood upright and removed her dress slowly, letting it pool around her feet on the floor. She crawled up onto the bed and brought her hands up to Donna's knees, she lowered her legs and allowed Bela to lean between them. Her lips met Donna's and she pushed her back until Donna's back hit the bed.

Bela took Donna's hands in her own to remove them from her chest, as she did she moved to Donna ear, "you look beautiful." She whispered.

Donna's eye had adjusted just enough to make out Bela's outline but not much of the detail, but she knew Bela was far more gorgeous. It started to not matter anymore, the more Bela spoke to her, the more comfortable she got; Bela's hands roamed over her body, touching every inch she could with her finger tips. Eventually then went to her hair and undid the bun he always had, her hair cascaded over her pillow in a sea of ebony locks.

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