Chapter Ten
We were on the bridge, and had barely entered light speed, with ten days ahead of us.
Well, I was on the bridge with Bellona, the others were in the nursery with our babies.
Bellona said, "It's done," in her usual sweet tone of voice, but I could hear the conflict in it. The future looked bright for us, but I felt that same doubt and regret abandoning the Earth. Still, all we could do is what we could do, we couldn't force them to accept us and our version of justice for the truly evil humans among the rest.
I pulled her onto my lap, and I gave her a sweet kiss.
"You're a miracle. Our new world will be amazing, and a place our daughter can live without fear and will be able to flourish."
She smiled at my attempt to cheer her, "I love you, Paul."
I kissed her again, and sighed as she wiggled to get comfortable, or to tease my cock with her tight ass, it could go either way with my sweet Bell. I loved her long bright red hair, mischievously beautiful elfin face, with that smattering of freckles around her nose.
Her petite lithe body, with the exception those too big for her frame C cups felt wonderful in my arms, not to mention that perfectly supple and adorably petite and sexy bubbled ass wiggling on my cock.
Her green eyes were filled with lovingly mischief, as she nipped my lip.
"Tease," I accused lightly.
She grinned naughtily, and slid off my lap, and between my legs with a challenging look in her eyes.
I just watched, mesmerized, as she took my half hard cock out of my pants, and she nuzzled it with her nose and cheek.
"A tease, master?" she asked mischievously, and quite provocatively.
She gave my tip a butterfly kiss, and her tongue whipped out to tease the slit for a split second.
"Fuck, yes, I love that about you though."
She giggled sweetly, and she spoke in a sweet voice that for some sick twisted reason rivaled the sexy sultriness of Emma's voice in my mind, when it came to dirty talk. She sounded innocent, playful, and it was just so wrong and so hot at the same time, I got instantly hard.
"Your cock loves my naughty lips, doesn't it? It belongs there I think, in my mouth, sliding along my tongue, and taking its sweet pleasure from my tight little throat?"
She sucked the tip, and then nibbled playfully and very softly.
"Fuck, Bell."
She nuzzled my cock, "Fuck... Bell, what, master?"
She teasingly sucked the tip lightly again, and swirled her tongue around the tip, then popped off and looked up at me.
"I love your sweet lips around my cock."
She bit her lip and looked up at me with those lovely light green eyes, as she opened up wide, and slowly took my cock into her mouth. Her tongue expertly teased the bottom of my ridge, and then slathered my length as she just kept going. She swallowed once to take me into her throat, and then moaned softly in pleasure as her nose hit my abdomen.
Fuck.
She pulled away, and she popped off my cock again. Her hand wrapped around me, and started to stroke lightly, her spittle more than enough lubrication.
"Like that master?" she asked in a deceptively innocent voice.
Fuck, she loved to tease me, and I had to admit I loved being teased. It drove me crazy, and I fought the urge to grab her hair and take her mouth, because if I let her tease me it would be far more intense than that at the end.
Plus, I'd feel like a dick if I did that, Mia enjoyed being used, and got off on a good face fucking. My sweet Bell didn't, she liked it gentle and teasing.
"Exactly like that, please Bell."
She grinned naughtily, "Please what?" she asked, and then licked my cock from base to crown, and back down again, only to lightly suck in one of my balls as she looked up through her eyebrows in coquettish innocence.
"Please, suck my dick, before I lose my mind."
She giggled, and then sucked on the side of my dick playfully, as she ran her lips up and down. It was surprisingly enjoyable, but also a major tease, while technically doing what I asked of her. Still, she didn't do that for too much longer before she kissed the tip tenderly, and then gazed up at me with joy and love in her eyes.
She fucking adored me, and she loved that I let her be herself and tease me when the mood hit. As much as she loved me for putting up with her intense war goddess aspect of personality when we played paintball.
Then I gasped, as she took me into her sweet, wet, and hot mouth, and she moaned in profound pleasure as I popped into her throat. Her eyes lost her teasing look as she looked up at me with adoration, devotion, and there was pure joy in her eyes as she started to bob up and down my whole length. Her lips, suction, tongue, and throat worked my flesh in perfect harmony to blow my mind, as she made love to my cock with her mouth.
"That's it, my sweet Bell, fuck you feel so good around me. Such a sweet and naughty mouth, perfect around me, giving me what I want, what I need."
She moaned deeper at the praise, and she sped up. She stopped taking me as deeply in her throat, as her hand wrapped around the base, and she started to bob her head even faster, as she used her hand to milk me firmly and twist at the top as her tongue swirled my tip.