Equilibrium- A Bellamy Blake x OC

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

Waves of pleasure over came my senses as his tongue circled my core, hitting the right spot every time. "Faster‐" I moaned. I gripped his curly lock, spread my legs wider to give his mouth more access. His rough finger tips pulling me closer to his mouth, making me scream in pleasure. I looked down to see Bellamy maintaining eye contact as he ate me out.

"Oh fuck, I'm gonna-"

I was jolted awake by a thunder clap. I panted out of breath, partly cause of fright and partly cause of pleasure. I wasn't the only one panting. Blake was lying down behind me, his hands against my waist and quick breaths against my neck. I shifted myself, I could feel him hard against my back.

I had a feeling we both had a very similar dream. He quickly woke up and removed himself from me. "Do you think the fog has gone now?" He got up, I got up too, he stood on the ledge to see through the tiny window at the top.  He got back down and shook his head avoiding all eye contact.

He came towards me, I thought we would just go back to sleep from here. But he stopped. Looking down as if contemplating something for a few seconds.

"Hey." I said. I was more confused than concerned.

"Let's go back to sleep." He muttered, still avoiding eye contact.

"Are you alright?" I asked him.

"Can we just go back to fucking sleep." The light from the fire brightened his face, allowing me to see his annoyed expression.

"I said, are you alright?"

"Can we just go to sleep?!" He said, annoyance in his voice.

"Bellamy, look at me." I said, lightly grabbing his bicep. That was it. He pressed me up against the wall, his body almost pressed against me. His eyes bore into mine. One hand held my chin up to look at him, and the other gripped my waist.

"Don't say my name and don't fucking touch me! Are you happy now?!" He shouted.

"What is wrong with you?" I said.

"What's wrong with me? I know the moment we leave those doors, we are going to return back to the way we were before." He said, pointing at the door. "You don't understand how much I want to fuck you when you say my name! Feeling your naked body pressed on me in my sleep"  My heart was racing. I could feel myself becoming wet.

I didn't know what to do, something took over me as I decided to do something unexpected. My hand reached for the finger that was pointing at the door, I dragged it towards me and placed it on my collar bone, seductively.

Slowly, I dragged it down my body, between my breasts and down my stomach. I watched his eyes hungrily make their way down my body, too.

His finger reached my clothed pussy as I decided to take it further and place his finger on the wet patch on my underwear. I wanted him to know how my body felt for him too. "Then let's not waste any time." I whispered in his ear.

We looked at me, hungry before we both leapt forward, our lips roughly meeting each other. His lips were rough but soft. The relentless anger we had built inside ourselves for each other were playing out in this moment. My head pressed against the wall as he grabbed my waist, his hard-on grinding against my underwear making me whimper.

He took that opportunity of weakness to shove his tongue into my mouth. I sucked lightly on his tongue and put my hand in his hair.

He moved his lips from me and trailed his kisses down my chin and onto my jaw. His firmness made me moan. He nibbled on my earlobe and whispered. "Those sounds you make. I fucking love it." He said placing harsh kisses on my neck.