Page 35 of Bella Rosa
"Rosa?" She opens her eyes to look at me while I continue my exploration of her beautiful face. "I need you to tell me what you want, Rosa."
She takes a deep breath. "You. I want you." Our lips collide as I pick her up and place her on the counter. She spreads her legs and I step in between them. She closes them around me as I tangle my hands in her hair. I trail my hands down until they are at the hem of her shirt. I only break our kiss for a moment as I lift her shirt over her head. My shirt follows shortly after. "I need to be in you, Rosa." I pick her up and she wraps her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. We don't break the kiss as I carry her into my bedroom. I set her down on the edge of my bed and step back to look at her. Her chest is heaving and her hair is spread out all around her. There is fire in her eyes. "Take your clothes off, Rosa. I want to see you."
I take a step back so I can take her all in while she sheds her clothes. She keeps eye contact with me as she stands and unzips her shorts. She pushes them down her thighs and when they fall to the ground, she steps out of them, kicking them to the side. She slowly reaches back and unclips her bra, adding it to the pile of discarded clothes. I feel every muscle in my body tense as she hooks her thumbs in her panties and slowly takes them off.
I give myself a moment to take in her beautiful body before my eyes find hers.
She looks down to watch as I start to undo my belt buckle. I unbutton my pants, and push them down with my boxers, kicking them towards the pile of clothes before I walk towards her.
"Beautiful. My enchantress." I need to kiss her. She's my oxygen, my tether, my Rosa. My beautiful rose. A smile spreads on my face and I reach out to grab the back of her neck. "Tell me if you want me to stop, Rosa."
She shakes her head. "Not a chance in hell."
"I'll try to be gentle."
She smiles back at me. "I don't want you to be gentle."
I break eye contact as I run my hand down her neck all the way to her hip. I run my finger over the little indention above her hip bone and move my hand so my palm is covering the center of her stomach just below her belly button. Her breath catches as I slowly move my hand down. I slip my fingers between her wet folds and her knees buckle. I catch her and pick her up so I can place her back on the bed.
"You're already so wet for me, Rosa." I climb up on the bed so I'm hovering over her. I grab her ankle and run my hand all the way up her leg until I reach the inside of her thigh. I dip my fingers between her wet folds again to find her dripping. I'm hard as steel as I push a finger inside her. Heaven. She grabs the sheets as she squirms below me.
I pull out my finger so I can find her sensitive nub. I rub her in slow circles as I lower myself so I can taste her. I run my tongue along her slit and she bucks her hips up off the bed. I reach one hand up to push down just below her belly button. I bring my other hand up and push two fingers in her as I continue my assault with my tongue.
She reaches down to grab a handful of my hair. "Fuck yes."
I don't let up until she clamps her legs around my head and starts to scream my name. The best sound I've ever heard. I sit up and grab a condom from my night stand. "I need to be in you, Rosa."
"Yes. Don't hold back."
She watches as I roll the condom on and align myself at her entrance. I push in slowly inch by inch.
Every muscle in my body is shaking as I try to control myself and give her time to adjust to me. Being in this woman is like seeing a rainbow after a hurricane. Like finding water after being stranded in a desert. Like coming home.
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Your True North
Rosalie
Icurlmytoesas he pushes into me. I've never felt so full. I've never felt so whole.
I gasp as he bottoms out and he lowers his forehead to mine. His entire body is shaking. "Are you okay?"
I can barely find the words to answer. I nod my head. "I need you to move."
He starts to slowly move in and out. He sets a slow rhythm before he sits up and pulls my hips up from the bed to hit a new spot that makes me see stars.
We start to move together as he sets a faster and faster pace. He reaches down and strokes my clit. His rhythm grows erratic, and we scream our release together. My vision turns white as my release overtakes me.
We're both shaking as he reaches up to grab the back of my neck. He kisses me before pulling out. He climbs off the bed and points at me as he walks toward the bathroom. "Don't move."
Now that's funny. "I don't think I could even if I wanted to."
I can hear him laugh from the bathroom before the sink turns on. I grab a pillow and hug it to my chest. I let his leather and sandalwood scent envelope me. He comes back with a washcloth and gently spreads my legs and begins to clean me. "You don't have to do this."
He doesn't hesitate. "I know." He looks up at me. "I want to." He kisses me on the forehead before taking the washcloth back to the bathroom.
When he comes back he slides in bed next to me and pulls me onto his chest so he can trace small circles on my back. We're silent for a moment as I trace his tattoo. A compass is the main focal point with rope in a design around it, and a map in the background. The design takes up most of his upper chest. What's so strange is north is at the bottom of the compass like it's pointing directly at his heart. "What does your tattoo mean?"
