Surrendering Sanity

Give You My All (continued.)

Gold and saphire clashed as Bellamy lowered his head once more. Making it a point to stare into Casey's eyes as he began his ministrations. That wicked tongue lashing her clit as his hands positioned her legs over his shoulders. His rough fingers separating her slick folds, rubbing testingly.

Casey anchored herself in his unresistable hair. Keeping the connection, unable to look away as a long moan of bliss passed from her lips. Her core trembling, that emptyness nagging at her as she pushed against him lightly. The long suck he gave her sensitive bud pulled a cry from her. The electric pleasure pulsing through every fiber of her being. Even tingling her breasts.

Then his mouth was moving lower, devouring her opening. Casey was back to panting and moaning, already pushed back to the edge as his devilish tongue shot out. Filling her slightly. Barely. Teasingly. It retreated slowly as she gasped in rapture.

Bellamy pushed his tongue into her core again, This time a little deeper, his warm thumb finding the bud of her clit, rubbing slowly.

The pleasure was to much as Casey felt she might shatter, her toes almost cramping as they curled in sensation. She couldn't breathe. Her desperate noises coming short, loud, quickly as Bellamy fucked her with his mouth. His tongue pumping in and out of her as she shamelessly rode his face.

Bellamy was relentless, ravenous, growling against her pussy as he had his way with her. Yet his gaze never wavered. A predator behind his blazing eyes as he entranced her even more. Casey would never look away, couldn't. Because he had that power over her.

"Bellamy!"

It was a plea, desperate. The brunette begging him to give her something that was almost terrifying but she knew she needed it.

And he did. His finger replacing his tongue as he focused his attention back to her sensitive bud. It filled her deeper, the walls of her sheath clamping down around him. He pulled out quickly, then pushed into her again. Her skin feeling it might set aflame as the emptyness finally wained. The pleasure that replaced it everything.

One. Two. He pulled his finger out and filled her a third time. That's all it took. His name on her lips as her body exploded. Stars in her eyes. Her brain turning to slush. There was only the pleasure. Oblivion. Bliss. His golden gaze imprinted into her very soul.

Even as her eyes wanted desperately to roll back at the pleasure she was caught in his gaze.

Bellamy didn't relent as her orgasm took her, his mouth milking every last drop she blessed him with. Those tiny heels of hers digging into his shoulder blades. Her cries music to his ears. Her fingers caught in his hair, sifting, then fisting. He felt the bite in his scalp and it traveled straight through his body to his cock.

The knot in his belly grew and heat rushed through his body from every direction to settle in his groin. His chest tightening as he imprinted the sight of her like this forever in his mind. He loved it. Loved what this small woman did to him, how she made him feel.

Bellamy added another finger as he fed on her. Sated his hunger. Driving her wild. He wanted her wild.

He wanted Casey to need him, to feel the same urgent hunger consuming her until she couldn't take one more breath without him inside her.

Bellamy needed that from her. He wanted to give her that. He wanted her eyes on him as he sent her soaring.

So Casey knew.

Because she meant something to him. It was inconvenient. But from the moment he had watched her smile. Dancing her way into Earth for the first time. It had been immediate. Something he just Knew.