Chapter Twenty Two
It had been a few days since Belle had got back from Vegas and despite Gemma's protests, she'd been working at the garage and helping out around the clubhouse as club business had gotten busy which meant it was long days for all of the guys. She hadn't seen much of Juice but knew he was back to his usual self, the sickness having passed, although the need to finish their talk still remained.
Belle sat at her outdoor table with a glass of ice water with a slice of lemon as she watched Gunner ran around happily chasing a big ball, as the sun began to set on another day, enjoying the peace.
The peace was soon broken by the distinctive sound of a Harley, Juice's, coming up her drive un-expectantly but she'd also gotten used to these surprise visits from him. She didn't bother to move knowing he would just let himself in.
She listened intently as he walked in, kicked off his boots and then walked through the house, stopping to get a beer from the fridge before he joined her outside, sitting down beside her as he took a mouthful of beer.
Juice sat down and rolled his head to the side to look at her once he sat his beer down on the glass top table, smiling at her, before he reached his hand out and grasped hers, making her look at him with a smile gracing her face. He couldn't help but notice what she was wearing either, the thin white cotton singlet top that was almost threadbare and a pair of very short navy blue cotton shorts, both revealing her smooth, tanned skin. As he looked at her, he realised that she really was alright, that she wasn't just putting on a brave face, and he really wanted her.
Juice stood up and then pulled her up, grabbing her by her waist and lifting her over his shoulder as he heard her laugh before she slapped his butt lightly as he walked into the house and through to her bedroom. He placed her down gently in the middle of the bed, mindful of her wrist which was still in a cast, before he laid down next to her and then pulled her on top of him so that she was straddling him, her hands bracing herself on his chest. He loved looking at her bright blue eyes, they were so expressive at times and he could tell just has she was feeling, just by the way they changed shade.
"What's going on in there?" Belle asked softly as she lightly tapped the side of his head as his hands tightened around her bony hips.
"You...not just one night." He whispered loudly making her smile as she leaned down close to him, grinding down on his erection just a little.
"Good, cause I don't just want one night with you." She whispered as she looked up at him through her eyelashes.
He smiled as he quickly flipped them over gently so she was under him, settling himself in between her legs as he made sure he kept his weight off her. He dipped his head and nipped her collarbone before sucking to mark her knowing she loved it just by the way she was reacting as her hand went to his head, her nails lightly scratching through his Mohawk. Her hands moved down to the hem of his signature black t-shirt and gave it a small tug, Juice moved back slightly and pulled his shirt off, throwing it to the floor before undoing his belt and pants, kicking them off and onto the floor before he laid back down between her legs.
She moved her hand to his face, resting her hand against his cheek, her thumb running over his defined cheekbone before he leaned down to capture her lips with his, his own hand moving up under the thin cotton top to her breast, his thumb grazing the hardened nipple making her moan softly into his mouth before he pulled back to look at her, his thumb still making small circles. He slipped his hand back out and sat back on his heels before he pulled her up as well, both hands going to the hem and pulling it over her head, adding it to the growing collection of clothing on the floor, before he pushed her back down. He quickly pulled off the little pair of shorts she had on, leaving her completely naked, as he noticed she was bare and already wet.
"You're going to need a condom this time, I'm on antibiotics." She rasped out breathlessly under his intense gaze, he nodded, before she reached over blindly and opened her drawer, pulling out an unopened box and slamming the drawer shut before putting them on top of the table.
Juice watched with lust filled eyes as he moved further down the bed, so that his face was by her core, knowing she was watching with equally lust filled eyes. He spread her legs wider and then gently licked her clit, circling it, as she moaned and withered underneath him, making him hold her hip firmly with one hand as his other hand moved to her core, he slid two fingers in easily, using a come-hither motion as he curled his fingers as she arched.
"Ju...Juice...want you." She breathlessly said as she felt the pressure build and her lower stomach tighten. She stopped talking as he sucked on her clit, his fingers working harder as her orgasm rushed over her in waves. Juice finally pulled his fingers out before lifting them to his mouth and cleaning them off as he looked at her, her cheeks flushed pink but her eyes bright as she watched him. He leaned down and kissed her again as he reached for the box, quickly ripping the box open and pulling out a single package, he pulled away just long enough to roll the rubber on and line himself up, she pulled his back down to her and kissed him, biting his lip lightly as he sheathed himself fully inside her and stilled letting her adjust.
Her hips moved against his and he began moving, slow, sharp thrusts that only served to frustrate her. She managed to roll them over so that she was on top, the angle change sending him deeper into her, his hands gripping her hips as she moved while his mouth working on her breasts as her hand run through his Mohawk and her lips trailed along his shoulder as moans and groans escaped both their lips as they got closer. Juice began to pulsate and tightened his grip on her hips even more, his hips slamming up into her as he pulled her down as she tightened around him and he emptied himself into the condom with an animalistic roar.
Belle buried her head into Juice's neck as they both came down from their intense orgasms, their bodies covered in a light sheen of sweat, her legs felt like jelly and both of their hearts were beating intently. His arms held her in place, his large hands spread across the plains of her bare back as he tried to regulate his breathing. He laid them both down, and rolled onto the side so they were facing each other as he pulled himself out of her, her moaning softly at the loss, before he removed the condom, tying it off and throwing it into the trash can before he laid back down. He reached out and brushed her brunette locks from her face to behind her ear before he wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her close, kissing her forehead before she pressed her face into his shoulder as their breathing evened out.
Juice rolled onto his back, still making sure she was tucked into his side and then looked down at her as she looked up at him. His fingers brushed along her spine lightly as her hand laid in the middle of his chest. Juice couldn't keep the smile off his face as he watched her placing small kisses on his chest before she looked up at him, her eyes sparkling and her smile making him smile even more.
"Belle..." Juice said softly.
"Hmmm..." She said as she moved slightly, twisting her body just a little to be more comfortable to look up at him.
"Thank you." He replied, confusing her.
"For what? The sex?" She asked needing clarification.
"No, for kicking my ass when I freaked out...the sex was unbelievably amazing though." He smiled.
"I'll always kick your ass when you freak out but I also get it Juice, the reason behind the freak out. There's been a lot going on. And you're right about the sex. I could go another round..." She replied honestly. Juice simply kissed her, rolled her over onto her back and laid over top of her as she stroked him; he quickly grabbed a fresh condom and rolled it on before sliding into her as she wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him closer, still kissing as they took their time, just enjoying each other.
Night had descended into day and there hadn't been a lot of sleep but Belle couldn't sleep as she laid in bed next to the man she wanted, she didn't know how it was going to work out but she didn't care about worrying about the future, she just wanted to live and enjoy the moment. She found what she didn't know she was missing when she came to Charming, not only a family but contentment and happiness.
THE END
