Joliette Bellamira
"I don't care, it can fuckin wait." Carver says gruffly into his phone as we sit in the parking lot of the hotel.
"Figure it out. Don't fucking call me. I'm turning my phone off for the night." He says and I sit there in the passenger seat, hands in my lap as I wait for him to finish the car, trying to act like Im not trying to strain my ears to hear what Kaz or Zephyr are saying on the other line.
"Don't worry about what the fuck I'm doin, handle it." he says, ending the call, and switching off his phone.
"Is..everything okay?" I ask softly, he turns his head, his tense posture and screwed up face soften, and he smiles softly at me. His voice doing a total one eighty as he leans over, cupping face.
"Everything is fine sweet girl" he says and kisses my nose. "Everything is perfect when I've got you." he says and kisses my mouth and I sigh, kissing him back.
"If you need to go it's fine we can-"
He groans, shaking his head and his hand slides behind my neck and he presses his forehead to mine as he breaks the kiss.
"Yeah, no, not happening. We're spending the night together baby" he says kissing me and my toes curl in sneakers as I kiss him back and nod.
"Okay." I answer him.
I hated not being able to talk to him about whatever it is that just had him so angry and frustrated. I hated knowing that I could ask, but would just get shut down. I knew his reasoning for not telling me things, but I wasn't sure how long I could with the secrets. Yes I agreed to let him keep from whatever it is that he does. But I wasnt sure how it mattered if I knew about it or not. Nothing he could say could make me not love him, nothing he could do would make any less his. Especially after tonight....he promised me that tonight would be the night, that Carver was going to let me give him my virginity, fucking finally.
"Let's go sweet girl." he says, kissing my nose and I scrunch it making him grin.
He grabs our bag, which isn't much. We brought swim stuff incase we decide to use the pool in the hotel, I stuffed three different flimsy little lingerie sets in there, and then our toothbrushes, and my hair brush. When I'd put a makeup bag in there, he'd taken it out and tossed it to the bed and told me I didnt need it. Which was probably true, but I'd rolled my eyes, because I knew he meant that he liked me better without makeup.
We check in, and take the key card from the desk , and go to the elevator, my hand in his , him stealing little kisses ontop of my head as we walk, making me blush as people pass us in the lobby.
Once in the elevator, he drops the small duffle bag and turns to me, grabbing my face and kissing me deeply.
"Carver" I gasp, but then he's reaching down and grabbing my ass and lifting me, pinning me to the wall, my legs finding their way around him, my hands reaching up and wrapping around his neck as we make out in the elevator.
"I'm gonna get so fucking lost in you tonight Bellamira" he whispers with a heated breath and then is kissing down my neck as he hoists me higher. I'm wearing jean shorts, and long sleeved black top that clings to my body, he kisses down the v neck of the shirt and into my cleavage with a groan.
"my sweet fuckin girl" he murmurs against my cleavage and kisses back up my neck, squeezing my ass as I writhe against him.
"Carver" I pant his name as the elevator climbs, I dont even know what floor we're on, or how much time we have to makeout in a public elevator.
"god you're so fucking sweet Bellamira, i love you so fucking much" he groans against my neck and then kisses my mouth again and I whimper, grabbing his hair in my fingers, taking control and pulling it gently as I shift myself up so I'm higher up and my face is angled down over it.
"I love you too" I moan , kissing him back, licking his lips, his tongue his mouth and then biting his lip and he groans as the elevator slows and stops. I go to release myself from around him but Carver, just swings his arm around my back, then bends down and swipes up the duffle bag, carrying me straight off the elevator. Thankfully there's nobody there to witness our obvious elevator makeout exit as Carver carries me down the hall. I'm giddy with excitement, kissing on his neck, adrenaline rushing through me as I kiss the scruff along his jaw.
"I love you Carver" I moan against his ear.
"God baby, I get so hard when you tell me that" he groans as I hang on him, legs wrapped around him as he shoves the key into the slot, the lock chirps and he pushes it open, dropping the back right inside and shutting the door.
I dont care to look around, neither does he as he pushes me against the wall in the darkness and his hands lift my shirt and my arms raise and I'm stripped of my shirt, then my bra, then his shirt comes off and I crush my naked breasts to his warm chest as he kisses me even harder.
We've never made out in pitch black, I've never made out at all in the dark, and not being able to see much other than the outlines of of shapes, it heightens the other senses. The way he smells, his touch, the sound of his rough breathing against my ear as kisses below it and his hips pin me to the wall as his hands reach down, cupping my tits and rubbing his hands over them and grabbing them, then pinching my nipples gently as he kisses down my neck.
"Carver" I pant and he hums against my skin and hoists me higher, kissing down my chest and sucking my nipple into his mouth, his tongue grazing across my chest in search of the other and closing around it and tugging that one as well with his lips.
I clutch his hair , my head pushing back against the wall as he lays his tongue over my nipples one at a time, licking up over them, around them , down and sided to side, teasing me with the tip of his tongue, and giving fuller licks, sending me squirming as my anticipation builds for what his tongue and mouth will do next.
"I need your pussy on my mouth Joliette" he groans.
"yes" I hiss and he groans, and then flips on the light, my eyes squint as I look around.
It's a large one room suite. There's a massive bed, complete with rose petals, that are scattered everywhere, a bucket of ice with a bottle of champagne and two flute glasses. There's a jacuzzi tub in the corner of the room and a bathroom off to the side, and large closet on the other side of the hall that we'd walked in.
'Rose petals?" I ask with a smile as he carries me to the bed.
"Yeah sweetness, rose petals." he smirks and then leans over, sitting me on the bed, dropping me from his body onto the bed and his hands reach for my shorts, unbuttoning them and I lift my hips letting him undress me.
"You look so fucking sexy baby" he says as he pulls off my sneakers and my socks and I lay there, leaning back on my elbows.
"Take your hair down for me Joliette." he says and I reach up and pull the ponytail out, and then shake my hair, watching him smile at me, and then reaches for my panties and pulls them down slowly.
"fuck you look so good baby" he shakes his head then I pull my feet out of my panties as he brings them all the way to my ankles and he tosses them to the side.
"here sweetness" he says, grabbing my hips, shifting me higher onto the bed. I push my hands into the bed, moving back further, the rose petals are soft and crumpling against my skin.
"there we go, put your head on the pillows Bellamira." he says gently as I shift my self up higher and he starts kissing my stomach, his tongue drawing circles over my navel as I pull my hair to the sides and lay down so Im not laying on it. My head and shoulders are on the large fluffy pillows, propping me up just enough to comfortably watch Carver lick and kiss my body. His mouth venturing up and down, up and down, kissing my breasts, my stomach, right above my pussy , teasing me with his breath against my pussy, before trailing kisses right back up to my stomach.
"I could spend forever kissing you all over your body Joliette Bellamira" he says , then moves down, his eyes on me as he starts kissing the insides of my thighs. I lift my feet, pressing them to the bed, my breath hitching at the long slip of his tongue along my sensitive inner thigh and then he gently pushes my legs wider.
"Don't be shy...show me that pretty little pussy of mine" he says with a half grin, kissing the inside of my thigh. He knows I'm not shy, he's seen it enough now, but the way he says it is so hot I could cry. I love him calling it his. It IS his, every single part of me, ming, body, soul, belongs to Carver Albevau.
"Mmmmm, so fucking gorgeous" he says, looking at my pussy, and I can feel myself dripping, can feel how hot I am for him, can feel my pussy clenching around nothing, begging for something, his tongue, his finger, his cock most of all.
"such a sweet girl" he whispers, his mouth moving closer to my pussy, his words breathing over my clit as my hips lift just a touch as my body silently begs him to lick my pussy. He grins, turning his head and starts working my other thigh.
"There's no rush tonight Bellamira...I'm taking my time with you baby" he says and I whimper.
"You're the one that said you needed it." I argue and he raises a brow.
"Mmmm, love when my sweet girl argues with me" he smiles and his thumbs spreads my pussy open and I bite my lip.
"But you're right, I did say that didn't i?" he asks and I nod.
"Well alright then sweetness.....let me make love to this sweet , pretty little pussy with my mouth"