Secrets And Sins Part 3: Happy ever after

Chapter 41

~Beatrice~

Staring at herself in the mirror, Beatrice really didn't know how to feel about this.

"Babe?"

Ava's voice pulled her focus away from her reflection. "Mmm?"

Ava poked her head around the partially open bathroom door. "I was checking to see if you needed help?"

"No, I think I..." Beatrice paused to swallow her nerves and turned to face her fiancé. "I think I got it..."

Ava's gaze dropped and her eyes darkened, "Come to bed?" She whispered, opening the door wider and backing away.

Though Ava was out of view, Beatrice nodded. The tingling feeling of electric excitement was building in the air. She followed Ava into the bedroom, trying to ignore the foreign weight bobbing at the front of her pelvis.

Ava knelt in the middle of the bed, already naked, her lips parted as she watched every single movement Beatrice made. The sister warrior's knees hit the edge of the bed and she leaned forward placing her palms flat on the mattress, letting her eyes trail hungrily over Ava's body. There was a slight glisten of moisture on the Halo bearer's inner thigh, her mouth watered.

"Bea." Beatrice's eyes slowly trailed back up to Ava's impatient face. "Please..."

How could she say no to that?

Beatrice crawled onto the bed to kiss her, and Ava smiled against her lips, her hands running over the bare skin of Beatrice's back. The drag of blunt nails across her shoulder blades fed into the coil of arousal forming in her gut. Beatrice pushing forward harder, the toy touching Ava for the first time, sliding against her.

She flinched and Beatrice immediately pulled back from this kiss, leaning away so the strap was clear of her. "Ava?"

Her fiancé's eyes were downcast, fixed on Beatrice's pelvis. Beatrice followed her gaze, her breath catching at the shine of Ava's arousal on the tip of the toy.

"Sorry it just... it just surprised me."

Beatrice looked back up at Ava's whisper. "If you don't want to do this, we don't..."

"No!" Blown out pupils shot up. "I want to..." Her hand closed around the toy, and Beatrice was caught off guard as the base of it ground into her clit.

"Oh..." Ava grinned at the noise leaning forward to lick back into her mouth.

The kiss deepened, slowed, the heat between them stoked into a blazing fire.

Beatrice leaned her body weight forward, encouraging Ava to lie back. The Halo bearer never let go of the strap, sliding her hand up and down the shaft. Beatrice's hips rocked gently with it. She kissed a burning trail down Ava's neck to her chest before taking a nipple into her mouth.

"Bea..." Ava bucked her hips as Beatrice nipped at the soft flesh. "Bea... I'm ready, please, please, inside..."

Licking over the light bruise she'd left on the underside of Ava's breast, Beatrice propped herself up on her elbows so she could see her fiancé's face. "Are you sure?"

Ava nodded rapidly, teeth sinking into her lip as she looked down towards the powder blue toy. Beatrice followed her gaze once again and suddenly felt a huge flood of nerves.

This was a lot.

"Baby?" Warm hands cupped the sister warrior's cheeks. "Bea, look at me."

Beatrice complied, Ava's expression was gentle, her thumbs stroked Beatrice's cheek bones. "Sorry."