“Don’t move,” Vesper ordered, slowly releasing her hold on Bellamy’s wrists before she swiftly replaced it with the chain, knotting it as best as she could. It was taut but not taut enough that Bel would have trouble breathing.
She gave an experimental tug and Bellamy gasped when the collar tightened around her throat, but she stayed still. “Good girl,” Vesper praised.
Then she pulled out.
“Vesper!” Bellamy cried at the sudden loss, but Vesper didn’t waste any time.
She dropped to her knees behind Bellamy, licking at her core, leaving Bellamy moaning, begging, and swearing in pleasure. When she was satisfied, when Bel was clenching around her right on the edge, Vesper stood back up and slammed the toy back inside. She pushed as far in as she could go, gripping Bellamy’s hips hard.
“Fuck!” Bellamy cried out in a loud moan. “Yes, fuck. Please, Ves.”
Vesper took up a steady rhythm, reaching around to stroke Bellamy’s clit with each snap of her hips.
“Don’t forget you need permission,” she grunted when Bellamy’s moans got louder, more desperate. Vesper was close herself with the vibrations steadily growing from her side of the toy. She wanted to time it right.
“Please, please, please,” Bellamy’s breathy words hit with each thrust, getting louder with every word. She moaned into the bedding, her hands tightened around nothing, trapped behind her back.
“Please what?” Vesper demanded, punctuating the question with a hard swipe over Bellamy’s clit that made her cry out.
“I’m close. Please. I need to. Let me.”
Vesper didn’t slow down. “Not yet.”
“Ves, I—I can’t, please,” Bellamy whined, her words catching on gasps and moans.
“Not. Yet,” she ground out, biting her lip to keep from letting out her own sounds. She wanted to hear Bel begging, her moans, her cries, to soak up all her noises.
“Please,” Bellamy cried again.
“Almost, baby. You’re doing beautifully.”
She was being cruel. Vesper knew the words alone were enough to make Bellamy lose control. She fucking thrived on praise, and it had been so long since Vesper had given it to her. Finally, heat erupted in Vesper’s core, building quickly and powerfully.
“Come for me, Bel,” Vesper gasped, speeding up her fingers against Bellamy as her thrusts became more erratic.
“Vesper,” Bellamy whimpered, clenching around the toy and crying out. Her body convulsed under Vesper, pushing Vesper over the edge into her own orgasm.
“Fuck,” she moaned, digging one hand into Bellamy’s hip as she kept swiping over her clit with the other, slowing down and letting them both ride out this orgasm.
Their breathing was heavy. Vesper pulled the toy out, untying Bellamy and letting her flip over before shecollapsed onto the bed beside her. Vesper grasped her jaw and kissed her roughly, passionately.
“You were beautiful. You did so good,” she whispered. “I love you, Bel.”
Bellamy whined against Vesper’s mouth, still struggling to slow her breathing down. “I love you too, Ves,” Bellamy mumbled back.
“You’re fucking stunning.” Vesper stroked Bellamy’s cheek, lifting herself up and rolling over to the other side of the bed. She gasped as she pulled the toy out of herself, leaving her feeling empty and way too sensitive. They lay there, panting in silence for several minutes.
Vesper recovered first. She sat up and admired Bellamy. Her skin glistened with sweat. Her eyes were blissfully closed. That collar was still on, screaming that Bellamy was hers and hers alone. Vesper reached over to remove it, already searching for the box to put it back when Bellamy smacked her hand away.
“Not yet,” Bellamy said breathily. “Don’t forget about the whores.”
Vesper rolled her eyes, a smile coming unbidden to her face. Bellamy looked at her, tired but mischievous, and fuck. Vesper loved her so fucking much it was unreal. They’d been through so much shit. It didn’t make sense that she could just… come back to this feeling.
If Bel really didn’t want her to work with Mazz after all this, well, then Vesper would find something else to do.
Vesper would always do anything for Bellamy. Even if it meant taking Bel to the Downstairs while she was still fucking exhausted from the sex they just had. Making Bellamy happy was worth it.
EPILOGUE
