Little Miss Perfect ✔~ trixya

Chapter 30: Depend On You

Katya

"Are you sure mom didn't intimidate you too much?" Trixie asks as we prepare for bed.

"It's fine, don't worry. Honestly, she's taking all this alot better than I ever thought she would. I don't think she'll ever be happy about you riding with me on my bike, nor do I think she'll ever find my tattoos as fascinating as you do, but honestly I like that she's taking an interest in who I am and our relationship." I say sincerely as I lay down next to her. "I'm planning on staying in your life for a long time, you know. It's good that she's getting used to me." I add, kissing the top of Trixie's head.

"God, you are so cheesy." 

"Trixie Mattel, are you taking the Lord's name in vain?" I respond in an overly dramatic way.

"Honestly fuck God, he ain't deciding over me no more." Trixie replies as she snuggles into my chest. 

"Wow Trix, I've really corrupted you." I laugh.

"You truly have." She whispers seductively, the mood in the room changing instantly as she places soft kisses on my neck, sucking lightly on certain points.

"Oh God..." I breathe out, one of my hands grabbing her ass and kneading the soft flesh. 

"I missed you.. I missed your touch on me.." Trixie says. 

"I missed you too, кукла.. But if we're gonna continue this, then you have to stay very, very quiet." I tell her.

I'm used to keeping moans in, used to fucking people in silence to avoid being discovered. However Trixie has a tendency to get loud from even small touches, something that almost got us caught multiple times when we were still in hiding. 

"I will be, just please... I need you." She whimpers with a soft pout, which she knows will win me over in seconds. 

Yes, I am whipped. And I'm okay with that.

My lips find hers as my hands find her large breasts, the weight and softness of them making me moan softly into her mouth as I squeeze them. I kiss down her jaw and starts to mark up her lower neck, feeling an odd sense of possessiveness as I stare at how unmarked and perfect her skin looks.

Last time I was with her, her neck and the swell of her breasts were covered by sweet little marks, and I can't help but want them to return. Still, I try to restrain myself from coloring her skin too harshly as it was after all what triggered us to be separated for so long.

My hand reaches underneath the flimsy fabric of her light pink nightie, pushing her lace panties to the side as I push inside her. She mewls softly before she bites down on her lip, desperately trying to hold in noises as I fuck her deeply. 

"Good girl, so good for me... So wet for me already..." I whisper in between my trail of kisses. 

She looks like an angel.
Her head leaning back in pleasure, her golden hair spread out on the bed like a halo, her eyes closed as she let's the hands of desire take over. 
She grips onto me, sometimes curling her hands in my hair, other times reaching down to squeeze one of my boobs.

The miracle of small, quiet sounds surround us as we wander through the dark forest of lust together. I curl my fingers upwards and she grips the sheets with both hands. Soon after I climb down until I'm between her legs, sending her over the edge with warm strokes of my tounge and kitten licks to her clit. Her thighs shake and her back arches off the bed as I work her through her orgasm. 

I come up to kiss her, expecting her to want to sleep, however she takes me by surprise and flips us over. She pulls my t-shirt off, her warm hands coming to play with my perky breasts. Her mouth soon replaces her hands, her tounge flicking the swollen nub on my boob, her teeth lightly grazing the sensitive flesh as her hand pushes my underwear to the side. 

She starts by copying what I did to her as she starts to thrust her fingers in gentle movements. Sex is still quite new for her, uncharted territory, but she soons finds her way, reading each signal from my body and responding to it. 

"More, Trix... Please, more." I whisper, and soon after she ads a third finger.

"Is it...okay?" She whispers out uncertainly.

"So good baby, I'm almost there... don't stop, кукла." I respond, trying to speak as quietly as possible.

The statement seems to give her more confidence as her movements become more deliberate and her pace quickens. She leans down and gently licks my clit, and seconds later my high reaches me. 

"Fuck Trix..." I say as I lean back, my hands pathetically reaching out for her. She takes the hint as soon she's wrapped up in my arms. 

"You did so good baby." I tell her before kissing her head. An adorable blush spreads on her cheeks as she smiles shyly before hiding her head in my chest. "You're so cute, it should be illegal." I add.

"Well, you're so hot it should be illegal." She mumbles into my chest, sounding embarrassed to even say those words. I laugh a little, which makes her softly punch my shoulder.

"Don't laugh at me." She says with a pout.

"I'm just laughing because your cute, baby. I'm really happy my adorable little bunny thinks I'm hot. You're also hot as fuck by the way. I thought my eyes were gonna pop out of my skull the first time I saw you because of how gorgeous you were." I say honestly, which of course only results in Trixie blushing a deeper shade of red.

"I love you, Trix." 

"I love you too, Katya." She lifts her head to say, before our lips meet in another perfect kiss. 

A sense of serenity fills me as the knowledge that I have someone that I know I can depend on gives me a chance to breathe calmly.

When I look into those honey brown eyes, I see a future.
When I look at her, I see a love I can believe in. A love I can trust.

With her hand in mine I am reminded of the faith in my dreams, and I know I can walk until I reach the finish line as long as she keeps holding my hand tightly.