A Wifey for the Bad Boy(227)

In that instant I saw Bea not as the girl I had always looked up to but as the one that had always been inside, the one that made her put up the walls and the barriers and that 'go fuck yourself' attitude, the vulnerable one that made her push away everyone except me...and Aaron. And in that moment all the feelings I had flowed through me, it felt like lava through my veins and time seemed to stand still as I clutched Bea close to me, holding her trembling body. Her eyes were liquid and glassy. The tears glistened under the soft lights that hung over her head, and suddenly we were locked together. I felt my soul seep through my body and it was like I was possessed by an ethereal spirit. I stared at her, and she looked back at me, and in that moment we came to a new understanding. Our minds and bodies came together in a way that they had never done before. I knew that the only way to comfort her was to kiss, but somehow I knew it without ever thinking it, and before I was conscious of anything our lips had pressed together and we were kissing.

It was the sweetest feeling I had ever experienced. Her lips were so soft and electric tingles spread through my body, pulsing through my flesh. In the back of my mind was Denise but she was a small whisper, drowned out by the cacophony of fervent screams.

The tears stopped but our kiss didn't. There were moments where our eyes opened and we looked at each other as if saying 'Is this really happening?' but then we let the kiss wash over us again, and we fell into the abyss, spiraling down, helpless without a parachute, clinging onto each other.

My mind was a whirl as our tongues pushed against each other. Everything I had suppressed came out in one violent burst. I dug my hands into her and clawed at her clothes, eager to get at the skin underneath, the flesh I had imagined so many times, the body that I had been so close to yet so forbidden from. Now it was all mine and I relished the small victory, the triumph that all my waiting had not been in vain.

Bea kissed me just as hungrily as I kissed her, and I started to believe that deep down after all these years she had harbored the same feelings as I. Our hands tangled in our hair and we twisted it together, the dark and golden tones converging just as the two of us always had down, so different and yet so alike, bound together by something powerful and all-conquering.

“I've wanted this for so long,” I said breathlessly. Bea placed a finger to my lips and looked me deep in the eye. She drew back and stood up. First she pulled off her top and unclasped her bra in one smooth motion. She flung them both away, but my eyes barely flicked towards the motion, transfixed on her topless body. It was nothing I hadn't seen before but I had never seen it in this context. Her breasts were so full and pert, and her perfect nipples pointed out straight at me. She dragged her hands down her torso and groped her breasts, throwing her head back and biting her bottom lip as she did so. I felt the heat fizz through my body and I gasped, reaching out with a limp hand, trying to get closer to her.

Bea began to sway her hips and then spun around, bending over to show me her peach of an ass before running her hands all around her thighs. Through the gap between her legs I saw her breasts hanging down, teasing me, tantalizing me. When she twisted around again she was wearing a wicked grin and I knew that she was enjoying the sweet torture. She unzipped her jeans and slowly made her way back towards me as she slid them down her legs, and then undressed completely, revealing her pussy to me. It was almost completely shaved, with just a thin line of pubic hair around her lips. My stomach growled and my mouth began to water. Bea strode up and towered above me. She reached down and took my hair in her hands.

“Please me pretty princess,” she said, and pulled my head up so that I was engulfed by the hot scent of her pussy. My arms curled around her legs as I buried myself inside her. I kept my eyes open at first, looking up at her resplendent body. Her hands were planted on my head, guiding me deeper into her. My tongue licked up and down her wet lips and then I thrust it inside, feeling the soft folds of skin surrender to me, allowing me inside. My fingers ran around the back of her thighs and I felt like a vine. My knees began to ache as they rested against the floor but I cared not because all I wanted to do was give Bea her pleasure, the pleasure that I had been saving for her ever since I knew what these sensations were. My eyes closed as I lost myself in her heaven and I became part of her, so deep inside that I thought I was going to become lost forever.

Then I heard it. That sweet sound. Her moans and gasps, rumbling out of her throat softly at first, then becoming thunderous in their wrath. I felt her body tremble and I knew that what we had was real, was genuine, and it was everything I had ever wanted. I cast aside all my doubt and I made peace with the fact that Aaron was a necessary evil to bring the two of us together. I held onto her as the orgasm flowed over my face and in my mouth, tasting every bit of her, smiling as I licked my lips. Her grip on me slackened and she sank to her knees and started to kiss me lovingly.