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Belials Bog 12



Joliette 


I’m so frustrated. So angry and -


“Ah!” I yelp when Carver bites my thigh. 


The man was good at apologies. Especially when I let him apologize with his mouth between my legs. 


It’s been three days since I stitched him up and he was acting like it was still no big deal. And still, even three days later, apologizing to me with his tongue. 


“Carver” I shudder as I cum when his tongue licks at my clit.  He groans and sucks at it softly as I shake and cry out his name. 


I hated that I understood why he didn’t want to tell me whatever it was that had gotten him shot. What it was that kept him away from me again last night. But at least he hadn’t come back to his mothers house with any new fucking bullet holes in him. 


“Oh my god” I breathe. My second orgasm sending me into a fit of trembles. 


“I love you” I whimper and he chuckles and kisses my sensitive clit making my hips jump and he kisses it again. And again and I arch my back and grip the sheets of his bed as he keeps kissing me right there. 


Maybe he was right. Maybe I shouldn’t love him. Maybe I was setting myself for the worlds worst heartbreak by loving someone who held secrets he wouldn’t tell me. Dangerous ones. Ones that he claimed would change how I felt about him. But I didn’t believe that. Because I was his now and I couldn’t believe I’d wasted so much time with Briar when this is what it felt like to be actually loved and worshipped. 


“Please Carver” I beg as I always do. “Please just give it to me” I cry and he groans. 


“I want you inside of me” I plead with him. Part of me wishing I’d lost my virginity already so he wasn’t so fucking intent on waiting. But the other part of me wanting so bad to give this to him. To give my body to him in a way that I knew would make me fall even more desperately in love with him. 


“You are so fuckin sweet baby” he says and the slides two fingers inside of me and I moan.  


“Carver” I almost cry.  The way I wanted him was fucking unbearable. Every second of the day, I was wet for him. My body craving the one thing other guys would have already taken from me, yet he was so fucking patient , a will so fucking strong to keep himself from giving into my begging. 


“Fuck” I whimper. Because even his fingers were too much to handle. I could only imagine how tight of a fit his cock would be. The cock he still hasn’t let me see or touch. 


Last night was the closest he’s come to almost breaking down. I’d begged him to let me just touch him. My hand gripping the “legend” in his pants. Hating how so many other girls had already had what was mine. While I still waited just to fucking see it. 


I’d told him last night how bad I wanted it. How I just wanted to have my mouth on it. To suck his cock and make him cum. Carver loved my sweetness , my lady like ways and my “innocence”.  So much so that I knew it drove him crazy to hear me talk like that. He’d come so fucking close to letting me take his cock out of his pants. To put my hands on him. But with an infuriating surge of will power he’d held me down and went back to business between my legs. 


“My sweet girl, so fuckin pretty and wet” he says and watches his fingers slide in and out of my needy cunt. 


“Soon baby, soon I’m going to give this tight little pussy of yours just what it needs” he promises and I cry and buck my hips as he fingers my g spot. 


“Fuck, you’re so sexy when you fuck my fingers like that” he groans and serves my clit a long slow lick of his tongue and plunges his finger faster. My pussy dripping and filling the room with wet noises and I wonder how much longer he’s going to spend on me before we leave his bed. 



“Make a mess Bellamira” he says and then fingers me harder and kisses my clit and sucks at it. 


“Cum for me again sweet girl” he whispers as I hold back the screams I want to let out as I cum a third time. His fingers making me gush. My cries strangled in my throat as I try to stay quiet. 


“Sexy fucking girl” he groans and his mouth is all over my pussy. Licking. Sucking at the wetness all over and his fingers pull out and push up and over my clit and he spreads my lips apart with the two fingers and flicks his tongue at my clit. 


“Shhhhh” he whispers when I let out a loud cry. 


“I’m gonna lick this pretty clit of yours all fucking day Bellamira” he says and I groan as bite hard on my lower lip. My legs quivering. His hands spreading them again and holding my thighs as he pushes his tongue up and down over my still sensitive clit.


“God, you are so fucking delicious” he groans and sucks my clit hard and I let out another cry and he groans and flicks his tongue at it again as I shake. 


“Love this beautiful pussy”


“Love the beautiful fucking girl it belongs to”


“Love eating your pussy so fucking much baby” 


“Fuck you sound so good when you try to be quiet” 


I cry his name as quietly as I can and he groans. 


“Yeah baby? What’s wrong? Is your man taking care of this pretty pussy? Huh? Am I taking care of my girls horny little clit and making her cum like a good girl all over this fucking bed?” He asks , his voice like a growl that has me cursing. 


“So-fucking-hot” I cry and he groans and I watch him grins as I lift my head weakly to watch and push up on my elbows. 


“My sweet girl likes a dirty mouth doesn’t she?” He grins and flicks his tongue at my clit again as I nod. 


“Who’s my sweet girl?” He whispers. “Who’s my sweet girl with a pretty little pussy?” He says and teases my clit by brushing his lips softy against it and he speaks. 


“Me” I cry. 


“Say it, tell me you’re my sweet girl”


“I’m your sweet girl” I whimper. My hips jumping again at the contact of his tongue. 


“Let me hear you cum again” he grins. 


“Carver” I half plead for mercy and half groan in fucking need. Because I could definitely lay here all day at let him keep me cumming. Or at least until I passed out from too many god damn orgasms. 


“Tell me you’re a sweet girl” he smiles. 


I whimper. 


“I’m a sweet girl” I whisper breathlessly as he sucks my clit and I cry and fall back again and grab his hair and push my greedy clit to his mouth. 


“A greedy girl” he groans. 


“I’m a greedy girl Carver” I cry.  


“Fuck” he groans and lick my clit hard and then bites it gently. I yelp and he groans , grabbing me and flipping me over and pushing my ass into the air as he continues to eat me out from behind. 


I grip the bed sheets and bury my face into a pillow that smells like him and I moan loudly into it as his tongue works my clit and my legs shake.  My toes pointing and he groans. 


“Do you know how good your sexy little pussy is?” He groans. “How it makes me a fucking savage for the taste?” 


“I want you cumming all over my mouth Bellamira” he growls and then is moving and sliding under me. His head between his legs and he pulls me down on his face. 


“Shit!” I cry and I sit up and grab his hair again as I buck my hips. 


“Fuck” I whimper as I watch him look up at me. His hands grabbing my tits and squeezing them and pinching my nipples and grabbing them again as I ride his face. 


“Rub your sweet pussy all over my fucking face” he growls and I curse as I do it. Rocking my hips fully back and forth. Watching his nose and chin become covered with my cum. His hands dripping to my hips as he holds me down. I hold back my screams as I cum hard on his mouth. I try to jump away. And I curse. Yelping as I fall to the side and he turns. His mouth following me as he licks my orgasm through me, making me squirt again as he forced me to take more and more.  I scream. I fucking scream making him laugh and hush me. Relenting on my pussy as he turns his head and kisses my quivering thighs one at a time as I clap my hand over my mouth. 


I didn’t need my best friend, or her mother hearing me cum for Carver. 


But when we go downstairs soon after Carver gives me my fifth orgasm of the day Edana is already up. Her mother too. My cheeks pink and her mother clears her throat. 


“Carver. We should talk” his mother says and I wince. 


“Not now mom. I gotta get going” he kisses the top of my head as I stand there in one of his black t shirts and a pair of my own sleep shorts. His t shirt like a long loose dress. 


“Love you baby” he says and I blush.  


“Love you too” I answer and he just smiles. Lifts my chin and places a soft kiss on my mouth and then just stares at me making my entire body want to melt. 


“See you later sweet girl” he says and kisses me again and then says goodbye to his mother and sister and leaves before his mother can argue with him.  She heaves a sigh and shakes her head and leaves the kitchen. 


“If you’re gonna screw  my brother…can you at least do it quietly? It’s so gross listening to you two” she fakes a gag and I cover my face. 


“We weren’t screwing! He WONT screw me!” I whisper yell and she shudders. 


“Ew Jolie! Please don’t talk to me about whether or not he will screw you!” She begs and I laugh and blush again. 


“Sorry” I whisper and she eyes me over her cup of coffee. 


“Blech.  So gross” she makes a face and smile. 


“I thought I told you not to put all your eggs in the Carver basket?” She says raising a brow. 


I shrug. “Pretty sure I already did”


She shakes her head and sighs. 


“Yeah. Figured you would.”

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