The Consequences of Messing With A Whitlock
by: Wizardtho
Chapter 12:
Fifteen minutes and a head-tip shot of Johnny later, my fingers stopped sketching. I let out a breath while putting the last pencil back into the train case. Captain and Ali both smiled at me brightly as I looked down at my sketch. It was just as I remembered taking it in. Aaron was leaning against the railing, holding Char as they looked into each others' eyes. They looked so in love, so peaceful; I smiled at how that showed through in the sketch. "Char, Aaron... come take a look."
They both sat on the coffee table in front of me before I turned the large sketch book toward them. They gasped slightly, then smiled widely as Char said in awe, "Wow, Bella. It's so beautiful. You captured everything perfectly... details any other human would never be able to get. You'll display this, right? I'd hate for it not to be."
Aaron agreed with her, so I said, "As soon as I can make sure I have the right size frames, yes. I would love to display it. I'm thinking of scattering these sized sketches throughout the different levels of the house, then maybe painting a huge collage mural of everyone for behind the bar."
Captain loved the idea. I smiled before turning the sketch towards where everyone else was standing. After everyone put in their praise on the sketch, Major said, "I called for them to bring Coop through this door down here, Sweets, so you might wanna wait in the billiard room or at the bar."
I nodded, then picked up my train case before walking to the bar. I set my supplies down, flipping the sketch book closed, then crawled into Captain's lap. We were sitting at the very end of the bar, so when Coop came in, I would be able to see him from my position on Captain's lap.
Captain kissed my shoulder and stroked my spine as Coop neared the door with Adrianna, Micha, and Ang. I curled further into Captain as he reached the threshold, but didn't look away. He didn't creep me out, but I wasn't really comfortable.
Coop stopped there, then said in a soft voice, "I don't mean you any harm, and I don't mean to frighten you. I'm just going to sit down on the couch until you're comfortable with me coming closer to meet you properly." I nodded slightly, so he did just as he said.
Coop didn't speak to anyone else after he sat. Everyone went about playing the games they were involved in before as he sat quietly and comfortably. It only took what felt like a minute or two until I felt comfortable with him coming a bit closer. He moved from my previous position in the center of the couch, when I nodded slightly, to lean against the end of the couch. That cut the distance between us in half, so I curled into Captain a bit more as I let out a breath.
After another couple of minutes, I wasn't fully ready, but I nodded again. He shook his head no, then said softly, "I can tell you aren't ready yet, even though you said you were. Take all the time you need, Bella. I have literally an eternity of it to spare."
He rolled his eyes and dramatically stressed the literally part, making me giggle a bit. It was just that easy to break the tension. I still waited for a few seconds as I took a deep breath and sat up slightly. When I nodded again, he came to stand just a few feet from me slowly. "Bella, my name's Cooper, but crew just calls me Coop. I'm sorry it took me so long, and I won't make you rehash everything again to fill me in. Micha and Adrianna have already done so. They did not get to see your completed sketch though, so they couldn't describe it for me. Would you mind if I had a look?"
I shook my head, handing him the closed pad. He carefully opened it, then smiled brightly. I saw Adrianna and Micha looking over at it from his shoulders as Coop said, "You captured them flawlessly, Bella. Pure talent. I, too, would like to put in my agreement to be sketched when you see fit. With how wonderfully this turned out, I'm sure the house will be filled with your work before long."
He carefully closed the pad again, then handed it back to me as I said, "Thank you. It's been several months since I've sketched at all, so I was almost leery that it would show in my sketch. Oh, that reminds me..."
I looked up at Captain, "Did anyone figure out why they never look right if I see them before they're done?"
He grinned at me, "Yeah, Kitten, I did. Ya work backwards. Instead of startin' with the actual things in the room or the subjects themselves, ya start with the highlights and shadows, then the details, workin’ your way back. The last thing that was finished was the definitive outlines of were things started or ended."
I shook my head, "So all those nonsensical messes I tossed... they would have turned out to be what I envisioned, had I just kept on sketching?"
Captain nodded with a smile, "Yes, My Dove, they would have. Maybe now that we know your process, ya can try stoppin' before a sketch is complete, then comin' back to it at a later time."
I agreed to try, then Major called attention. He got the patrol schedule out of the way, pairing a single with each set of mates, then putting them on a four hour rotation. He told them that as soon as we got the room situation dealt with, and everyone's things settled in their rooms, that we would start the patrol rotation schedule. Once he was done laying out that he would have their heads if any of them so much as had a buzz while on duty, he reminded them that the threat would likely be taken care of quickly, and that they can still have fun off duty.
I looked to Ali when Major finished, "I need to confirm the bedding and towels, then I want to see who picks which room. After that, Captain and I are turning in for a while. Will you please fix me some banana's foster french toast for when I wake? You make it the best, even though I know Jazz has tried."
Alice giggled and nodded, then led me to the main entry, where she had all of the different patterns lined up along the wall from the front door to the stairs. Captain held me from behind as I studied the sets, then I said, "They're perfect, Ali. I definitely would have chosen every one of these. Okay, from left to right... Sedona in the farthest double room, and Postage Stamp in the guest suite I was in. Don't forget to pick up the bedroom set for that room when you go out to get the other things on the order. We'll need it for Rose and Em. Pleasant Trip goes in the terrace bedroom downstairs, and Sadie's Square goes in the other. Pinwheel goes in yours and Major's room, Deborah goes in the other double suite. Constance goes in the balcony suite, and Cinderella goes in the mate suite near yours. Sorry, but the Healdsburg set is mine and Captain's. We can go over paint colors and such over the next week for the house. I've done too much decorating in the past 24 hours. My brain needs a rest."
I turned around to notice everyone standing there watching me. I nodded, then said, "Good, since you're all here and saw where I was putting the sets, I need to know which of you is going where please... one at a time."
Damon piped up, "Stefan and I will take the Sedona suite."
Stefan nodded, then Ang agreed, "Yeah, Coop and I will take the Deborah suite."
Char said next, "We'll take Sadie's square, Bella," just before Micha offered, "And Adrianna and I would like the Pleasant Trip suite."
Jade smiled, "Derrick and I will take the Cinderella suite, Bella," then Nate agreed, "Okay, because we like the Constance suite."
I let a breath out in relief, then smiled at everyone. "Wow, that was easy. Okay, good. Now that I know where everyone is, there's a large laundry room on this level off the kitchen, as well as a smaller one next to Ali and Major's suite, if anyone needs use of them. Ali mentioned earlier that Captain stocked both of them. Please get settled comfortably, and I'll see you all in several hours... hopefully. I need to decompress and rest. Major? Should I have Captain call you when it's time for me to sleep?"
Major nodded, "Yeah, Sweets. You two go soak in the tub for a while. Ali will get your bed settled first thing, so it's ready when ya come out."
He hugged me to him, breathing in my ear almost silently, "Let go and feel, Isabella. It's whatcha need, and ya won't regret it," then kissed my forehead before ordering everyone to grab their bed set and linens to go get settled in.
Captain wrapped me around his hips, carrying me directly to our bathroom without stopping, then set me down gently. Once he got the water temperature set and the tub filling, he returned to me to kiss my neck, "Ya ready to relax, Sweet Girl?"
I nodded, "God, yes. I just need to feel you against me... holding me in the warm water."
He slowly stripped me from my clothing, then stripped down to his boxers again. The thought of him wearing them now, when I needed to feel him most, made me bold enough to say, "No, Captain... skin against skin. I don't want any barriers between us when you hold me... not tonight, please."
He nodded, then looked into my eyes as he removed the last bit of fabric he was wearing.
We sat in the tub silently for a while, with my chest to his back, but my need to feel closer just kept getting stronger. Major's words of 'just let go and feel' sounded in my head again, so I did just that. I sat up and turned, looking at Captain as I nudged his legs closed with my knees. When done, I sat straddling his thighs as I laid against his chest, his length nestled between our stomachs. He wrapped his arms around me, holding me for a while before he whispered, "Is that better, Kitten?"
I took a second to take stock, then shook my head, whispering, "Still not enough... not close enough."
He pressed me closer, his fingers ghosting down my sides, then up my back before repeating the pattern. I sighed as the need in me dissipated slightly, "More. Please, don't stop. Your touch helps."
Two passes of his fingers later, they brushed ever-so-slightly against the side swells of my breasts, then squeezed my hips gently before starting up my back. I moaned softly, then kissed his neck as I breathed, "Your touch feels so good. It makes the need not as strong."
He kissed down my neck in response as he flattened his palms against me, slowly slid them down my curves, then glided them up the back of my thighs and ass. I moaned a bit louder this time, making Captain whisper almost shakily, "Tell me, Isabella. Tell me what ya need, and I swear I'll give it to ya."
I sat up enough to wrap my fingers in his hair, whispering against his lips, "I need your touch... please... kiss me and touch me. I need to feel your hands on every inch of me."
His hands went to my hips, sliding slowly up as our lips connected. I poured all of my feelings into the kiss. When his hands cupped my breasts, thumbs brushing over my nipples, they tightened instantly. I broke the kiss with a moan against his lips, "God, yes. More..."
His wet hands slid against my sensitive flesh in response, one to fully cup my breast, the other to hold the back of my thigh and pull me higher. He kissed and licked his way down my neck to my upper chest, then kneaded the back of my upper thigh as his lips found the nipple of my cupped breast. I whimpered as my fingers dug deeper into his hair, pulling him further into me, "Unngh.... Captain, please... don't stop."
He swirled his tongue around my nipple for a second, then whispered between my breasts, "I know whatcha need now, Kitten. I promise I'll make it happen. I need to get ya out of the tub, though."
I whimpered again, but nodded, "Please, Captain. I need to feel you so much."
He lifted me in his arms, never letting me go, then got us out of the tub to dry off. His free hand followed in the wake of the towel, touching every piece of newly dried skin as it was revealed, making me moan for more as arousal steadily pooled between my thighs.
When he reached my core with the towel, he moaned, "My Sweet Mate, you're so wet for me."
He dipped his head down to lick up one of my inner thighs. The sight of his black eyes looking up at me from so close to where I needed him made me whimper, "Fuck, Captain. Please hurry, or we won't make it to the bed." With a lick up the other thigh, he carefully finished drying me before carrying me bridal-style to our turned down bed.
He laid me down in the center, then hovered over me to whisper just millimeters from my lips, "Let me love ya, My Mate. Tell me I can show ya how special ya are to me; let me worship every inch of ya."
I looked deep into his eyes, breathing, "Yes, Captain. Love me... show me... God, how I need you." His lips captured mine in a slow erotic kiss, making me arch into him as I clutched his back.
My need for him rose again as the kiss heated, so I whimpered as he trailed his kisses along my jaw. He cooed softly, "Shh... just feel, Isabella. Feel my breath against ya. Feel my lips ingrainin' themselves onto your skin. Feel my tongue as it swirls along all of your glorious curves, markin' ya as my mate. Just feel, my sweet li’l mate."
I gasped as I felt him swirl his tongue down my neck between opened-mouthed kisses, along my collarbones, then up the other side of my neck. When he trailed back down my neck to kiss over my heart, he said, "This... right here. This is my spot. This is where I’ll mark ya, Isabella... where my bite mark will reside for all to see."
He swirled his tongue, then sucked on the spot lightly, making me arch into him and fist my hands in his short locks while moaning, "Christ, Captain, yesss. Yours. Please... make me only yours."
He hummed as he suddenly captured my nipple, eliciting a soft cry from my throat at the pleasure of the sensation. "That's it, Sweet Girl. Tell me how I make ya feel. Let me hear all your beautiful sounds."
When he moved to swirl his tongue against my wrist instead of switching breasts, I whimpered, but he promised softly, "Soon, My Li'l Temptress. I'll make it worth the wait, I promise."
My breathing picked up little by little as he went from one wrist and elbow to the other. Finally, as he captured my other nipple, I cried out again... loudly this time. Captain moaned his approval, then licked the undersides of both of my breasts, making my breath whoosh out of me.
He flicked his tongue from my bra-line back up to my nipple, then breathed against it, "Ya like that, don'cha, Kitten? You're sensitive there. Does my tongue feel better... or my teeth?"
He bit gently on the side swell of my breast, causing my back to arch high off the bed as I clutched at his shoulders, panting loudly, "Fuck, Captain. Both... shit, please. Can't choose... need more."
He swirled his tongue along the indentations his teeth made, then kissed and licked his way down my ribs teasingly. When he swirled his tongue against my navel piercing, the tingle of arousal that shot down my spine had me crying out softly, "Holy hell, Captain... uunngh, that's... fuck, it feels amazing."
My head snapped back against the pillows as both of my hands fisted in his hair, then I gasped as I felt his fingers slowly trailing up my slit. I whimpered in need as he said, "You, My Sexy Li'l Mate, are drenched. Your aroused scent is absolutely intoxicatin', Isabella. I can see just how close ya are to cummin' for me."
He licked up my inner thigh, sucking lightly at the artery, making me whimper in need, "Please, Captain! Fuck, touch me... taste me... make me cum for you."
Without another word, Captain looked into my eyes as he slowly leaned in to lick a long line up my slit. My eyes fluttered as a pleasure groan fell from my lips, then I gasped loudly as he scraped his teeth lightly against my bundle of nerves. "Christ, more. So close." When I felt him slowly slip a finger into me as he sucked lightly on my clit with sparkling eyes, I panted, "Jesus, that's... unngh, yesss..."
He added another finger, slowly rocked them in and out of me as he trapped my clit between his teeth, then flicked the trapped bud with his tongue rapidly. The need that had been building deep inside me shattered with the force of an earthquake, forcing a wordless cry of bliss from my lips as I fell into total ecstasy at my mate's doing.
I could barely open my eyes as the pleasure faded, but felt Captain kissing tenderly up my body. He kissed my lips before carefully flipping us so I was laying on his chest, then whispered, "Ya look incredibly beautiful when ya cum for me, Isabella. I look forward to an eternity of seein' ya look so glorious in your pleasure."
I tried to speak, but Captain hushed me, "Just rest, My Little Beauty. You've had such a long day. I'll pull the covers over us, then call Major to help ya sleep dreamlessly."
I felt him shift minutely before the sheet and quilt settled around my hips, then heard his soft whisper into the phone, "She's ready to sleep now, Major. Ya might wanna hurry, though."
I barely even registered Captain stroking my uncovered back as Major kissed my temple, whispering in my ear, "Sleep, Sugar Plum. You're safe in your mate's arms, and I'm here to keep the dreams away."
Chapter 12:
Fifteen minutes and a head-tip shot of Johnny later, my fingers stopped sketching. I let out a breath while putting the last pencil back into the train case. Captain and Ali both smiled at me brightly as I looked down at my sketch. It was just as I remembered taking it in. Aaron was leaning against the railing, holding Char as they looked into each others' eyes. They looked so in love, so peaceful; I smiled at how that showed through in the sketch. "Char, Aaron... come take a look."
They both sat on the coffee table in front of me before I turned the large sketch book toward them. They gasped slightly, then smiled widely as Char said in awe, "Wow, Bella. It's so beautiful. You captured everything perfectly... details any other human would never be able to get. You'll display this, right? I'd hate for it not to be."
Aaron agreed with her, so I said, "As soon as I can make sure I have the right size frames, yes. I would love to display it. I'm thinking of scattering these sized sketches throughout the different levels of the house, then maybe painting a huge collage mural of everyone for behind the bar."
Captain loved the idea. I smiled before turning the sketch towards where everyone else was standing. After everyone put in their praise on the sketch, Major said, "I called for them to bring Coop through this door down here, Sweets, so you might wanna wait in the billiard room or at the bar."
I nodded, then picked up my train case before walking to the bar. I set my supplies down, flipping the sketch book closed, then crawled into Captain's lap. We were sitting at the very end of the bar, so when Coop came in, I would be able to see him from my position on Captain's lap.
Captain kissed my shoulder and stroked my spine as Coop neared the door with Adrianna, Micha, and Ang. I curled further into Captain as he reached the threshold, but didn't look away. He didn't creep me out, but I wasn't really comfortable.
Coop stopped there, then said in a soft voice, "I don't mean you any harm, and I don't mean to frighten you. I'm just going to sit down on the couch until you're comfortable with me coming closer to meet you properly." I nodded slightly, so he did just as he said.
Coop didn't speak to anyone else after he sat. Everyone went about playing the games they were involved in before as he sat quietly and comfortably. It only took what felt like a minute or two until I felt comfortable with him coming a bit closer. He moved from my previous position in the center of the couch, when I nodded slightly, to lean against the end of the couch. That cut the distance between us in half, so I curled into Captain a bit more as I let out a breath.
After another couple of minutes, I wasn't fully ready, but I nodded again. He shook his head no, then said softly, "I can tell you aren't ready yet, even though you said you were. Take all the time you need, Bella. I have literally an eternity of it to spare."
He rolled his eyes and dramatically stressed the literally part, making me giggle a bit. It was just that easy to break the tension. I still waited for a few seconds as I took a deep breath and sat up slightly. When I nodded again, he came to stand just a few feet from me slowly. "Bella, my name's Cooper, but crew just calls me Coop. I'm sorry it took me so long, and I won't make you rehash everything again to fill me in. Micha and Adrianna have already done so. They did not get to see your completed sketch though, so they couldn't describe it for me. Would you mind if I had a look?"
I shook my head, handing him the closed pad. He carefully opened it, then smiled brightly. I saw Adrianna and Micha looking over at it from his shoulders as Coop said, "You captured them flawlessly, Bella. Pure talent. I, too, would like to put in my agreement to be sketched when you see fit. With how wonderfully this turned out, I'm sure the house will be filled with your work before long."
He carefully closed the pad again, then handed it back to me as I said, "Thank you. It's been several months since I've sketched at all, so I was almost leery that it would show in my sketch. Oh, that reminds me..."
I looked up at Captain, "Did anyone figure out why they never look right if I see them before they're done?"
He grinned at me, "Yeah, Kitten, I did. Ya work backwards. Instead of startin' with the actual things in the room or the subjects themselves, ya start with the highlights and shadows, then the details, workin’ your way back. The last thing that was finished was the definitive outlines of were things started or ended."
I shook my head, "So all those nonsensical messes I tossed... they would have turned out to be what I envisioned, had I just kept on sketching?"
Captain nodded with a smile, "Yes, My Dove, they would have. Maybe now that we know your process, ya can try stoppin' before a sketch is complete, then comin' back to it at a later time."
I agreed to try, then Major called attention. He got the patrol schedule out of the way, pairing a single with each set of mates, then putting them on a four hour rotation. He told them that as soon as we got the room situation dealt with, and everyone's things settled in their rooms, that we would start the patrol rotation schedule. Once he was done laying out that he would have their heads if any of them so much as had a buzz while on duty, he reminded them that the threat would likely be taken care of quickly, and that they can still have fun off duty.
I looked to Ali when Major finished, "I need to confirm the bedding and towels, then I want to see who picks which room. After that, Captain and I are turning in for a while. Will you please fix me some banana's foster french toast for when I wake? You make it the best, even though I know Jazz has tried."
Alice giggled and nodded, then led me to the main entry, where she had all of the different patterns lined up along the wall from the front door to the stairs. Captain held me from behind as I studied the sets, then I said, "They're perfect, Ali. I definitely would have chosen every one of these. Okay, from left to right... Sedona in the farthest double room, and Postage Stamp in the guest suite I was in. Don't forget to pick up the bedroom set for that room when you go out to get the other things on the order. We'll need it for Rose and Em. Pleasant Trip goes in the terrace bedroom downstairs, and Sadie's Square goes in the other. Pinwheel goes in yours and Major's room, Deborah goes in the other double suite. Constance goes in the balcony suite, and Cinderella goes in the mate suite near yours. Sorry, but the Healdsburg set is mine and Captain's. We can go over paint colors and such over the next week for the house. I've done too much decorating in the past 24 hours. My brain needs a rest."
I turned around to notice everyone standing there watching me. I nodded, then said, "Good, since you're all here and saw where I was putting the sets, I need to know which of you is going where please... one at a time."
Damon piped up, "Stefan and I will take the Sedona suite."
Stefan nodded, then Ang agreed, "Yeah, Coop and I will take the Deborah suite."
Char said next, "We'll take Sadie's square, Bella," just before Micha offered, "And Adrianna and I would like the Pleasant Trip suite."
Jade smiled, "Derrick and I will take the Cinderella suite, Bella," then Nate agreed, "Okay, because we like the Constance suite."
I let a breath out in relief, then smiled at everyone. "Wow, that was easy. Okay, good. Now that I know where everyone is, there's a large laundry room on this level off the kitchen, as well as a smaller one next to Ali and Major's suite, if anyone needs use of them. Ali mentioned earlier that Captain stocked both of them. Please get settled comfortably, and I'll see you all in several hours... hopefully. I need to decompress and rest. Major? Should I have Captain call you when it's time for me to sleep?"
Major nodded, "Yeah, Sweets. You two go soak in the tub for a while. Ali will get your bed settled first thing, so it's ready when ya come out."
He hugged me to him, breathing in my ear almost silently, "Let go and feel, Isabella. It's whatcha need, and ya won't regret it," then kissed my forehead before ordering everyone to grab their bed set and linens to go get settled in.
Captain wrapped me around his hips, carrying me directly to our bathroom without stopping, then set me down gently. Once he got the water temperature set and the tub filling, he returned to me to kiss my neck, "Ya ready to relax, Sweet Girl?"
I nodded, "God, yes. I just need to feel you against me... holding me in the warm water."
He slowly stripped me from my clothing, then stripped down to his boxers again. The thought of him wearing them now, when I needed to feel him most, made me bold enough to say, "No, Captain... skin against skin. I don't want any barriers between us when you hold me... not tonight, please."
He nodded, then looked into my eyes as he removed the last bit of fabric he was wearing.
We sat in the tub silently for a while, with my chest to his back, but my need to feel closer just kept getting stronger. Major's words of 'just let go and feel' sounded in my head again, so I did just that. I sat up and turned, looking at Captain as I nudged his legs closed with my knees. When done, I sat straddling his thighs as I laid against his chest, his length nestled between our stomachs. He wrapped his arms around me, holding me for a while before he whispered, "Is that better, Kitten?"
I took a second to take stock, then shook my head, whispering, "Still not enough... not close enough."
He pressed me closer, his fingers ghosting down my sides, then up my back before repeating the pattern. I sighed as the need in me dissipated slightly, "More. Please, don't stop. Your touch helps."
Two passes of his fingers later, they brushed ever-so-slightly against the side swells of my breasts, then squeezed my hips gently before starting up my back. I moaned softly, then kissed his neck as I breathed, "Your touch feels so good. It makes the need not as strong."
He kissed down my neck in response as he flattened his palms against me, slowly slid them down my curves, then glided them up the back of my thighs and ass. I moaned a bit louder this time, making Captain whisper almost shakily, "Tell me, Isabella. Tell me what ya need, and I swear I'll give it to ya."
I sat up enough to wrap my fingers in his hair, whispering against his lips, "I need your touch... please... kiss me and touch me. I need to feel your hands on every inch of me."
His hands went to my hips, sliding slowly up as our lips connected. I poured all of my feelings into the kiss. When his hands cupped my breasts, thumbs brushing over my nipples, they tightened instantly. I broke the kiss with a moan against his lips, "God, yes. More..."
His wet hands slid against my sensitive flesh in response, one to fully cup my breast, the other to hold the back of my thigh and pull me higher. He kissed and licked his way down my neck to my upper chest, then kneaded the back of my upper thigh as his lips found the nipple of my cupped breast. I whimpered as my fingers dug deeper into his hair, pulling him further into me, "Unngh.... Captain, please... don't stop."
He swirled his tongue around my nipple for a second, then whispered between my breasts, "I know whatcha need now, Kitten. I promise I'll make it happen. I need to get ya out of the tub, though."
I whimpered again, but nodded, "Please, Captain. I need to feel you so much."
He lifted me in his arms, never letting me go, then got us out of the tub to dry off. His free hand followed in the wake of the towel, touching every piece of newly dried skin as it was revealed, making me moan for more as arousal steadily pooled between my thighs.
When he reached my core with the towel, he moaned, "My Sweet Mate, you're so wet for me."
He dipped his head down to lick up one of my inner thighs. The sight of his black eyes looking up at me from so close to where I needed him made me whimper, "Fuck, Captain. Please hurry, or we won't make it to the bed." With a lick up the other thigh, he carefully finished drying me before carrying me bridal-style to our turned down bed.
He laid me down in the center, then hovered over me to whisper just millimeters from my lips, "Let me love ya, My Mate. Tell me I can show ya how special ya are to me; let me worship every inch of ya."
I looked deep into his eyes, breathing, "Yes, Captain. Love me... show me... God, how I need you." His lips captured mine in a slow erotic kiss, making me arch into him as I clutched his back.
My need for him rose again as the kiss heated, so I whimpered as he trailed his kisses along my jaw. He cooed softly, "Shh... just feel, Isabella. Feel my breath against ya. Feel my lips ingrainin' themselves onto your skin. Feel my tongue as it swirls along all of your glorious curves, markin' ya as my mate. Just feel, my sweet li’l mate."
I gasped as I felt him swirl his tongue down my neck between opened-mouthed kisses, along my collarbones, then up the other side of my neck. When he trailed back down my neck to kiss over my heart, he said, "This... right here. This is my spot. This is where I’ll mark ya, Isabella... where my bite mark will reside for all to see."
He swirled his tongue, then sucked on the spot lightly, making me arch into him and fist my hands in his short locks while moaning, "Christ, Captain, yesss. Yours. Please... make me only yours."
He hummed as he suddenly captured my nipple, eliciting a soft cry from my throat at the pleasure of the sensation. "That's it, Sweet Girl. Tell me how I make ya feel. Let me hear all your beautiful sounds."
When he moved to swirl his tongue against my wrist instead of switching breasts, I whimpered, but he promised softly, "Soon, My Li'l Temptress. I'll make it worth the wait, I promise."
My breathing picked up little by little as he went from one wrist and elbow to the other. Finally, as he captured my other nipple, I cried out again... loudly this time. Captain moaned his approval, then licked the undersides of both of my breasts, making my breath whoosh out of me.
He flicked his tongue from my bra-line back up to my nipple, then breathed against it, "Ya like that, don'cha, Kitten? You're sensitive there. Does my tongue feel better... or my teeth?"
He bit gently on the side swell of my breast, causing my back to arch high off the bed as I clutched at his shoulders, panting loudly, "Fuck, Captain. Both... shit, please. Can't choose... need more."
He swirled his tongue along the indentations his teeth made, then kissed and licked his way down my ribs teasingly. When he swirled his tongue against my navel piercing, the tingle of arousal that shot down my spine had me crying out softly, "Holy hell, Captain... uunngh, that's... fuck, it feels amazing."
My head snapped back against the pillows as both of my hands fisted in his hair, then I gasped as I felt his fingers slowly trailing up my slit. I whimpered in need as he said, "You, My Sexy Li'l Mate, are drenched. Your aroused scent is absolutely intoxicatin', Isabella. I can see just how close ya are to cummin' for me."
He licked up my inner thigh, sucking lightly at the artery, making me whimper in need, "Please, Captain! Fuck, touch me... taste me... make me cum for you."
Without another word, Captain looked into my eyes as he slowly leaned in to lick a long line up my slit. My eyes fluttered as a pleasure groan fell from my lips, then I gasped loudly as he scraped his teeth lightly against my bundle of nerves. "Christ, more. So close." When I felt him slowly slip a finger into me as he sucked lightly on my clit with sparkling eyes, I panted, "Jesus, that's... unngh, yesss..."
He added another finger, slowly rocked them in and out of me as he trapped my clit between his teeth, then flicked the trapped bud with his tongue rapidly. The need that had been building deep inside me shattered with the force of an earthquake, forcing a wordless cry of bliss from my lips as I fell into total ecstasy at my mate's doing.
I could barely open my eyes as the pleasure faded, but felt Captain kissing tenderly up my body. He kissed my lips before carefully flipping us so I was laying on his chest, then whispered, "Ya look incredibly beautiful when ya cum for me, Isabella. I look forward to an eternity of seein' ya look so glorious in your pleasure."
I tried to speak, but Captain hushed me, "Just rest, My Little Beauty. You've had such a long day. I'll pull the covers over us, then call Major to help ya sleep dreamlessly."
I felt him shift minutely before the sheet and quilt settled around my hips, then heard his soft whisper into the phone, "She's ready to sleep now, Major. Ya might wanna hurry, though."
I barely even registered Captain stroking my uncovered back as Major kissed my temple, whispering in my ear, "Sleep, Sugar Plum. You're safe in your mate's arms, and I'm here to keep the dreams away."