;a true relationship is two unperfect people refusing to give up on each other

As much as I wanna dive into Tori's dripping pussy, I feel the compulsion to teach her a lesson first.

I want to tease her and make her so turned on she becomes impatient, and only then will she get what she wants from me - until then I'm going to constantly bring her to the edge, and just as she's about to fall, I'm gonna pull her back and do it all over again.

That's the only way this brat of mine is going to understand everything she's put me through all this time.

I continue sliding my tip up and down her folds, applying pressure when it meets her pulsing bud.

"Fuck," she breathes. Back arching with pleasure.

Pushing myself back onto the heels of my feet, I look down at the work of art that is Tori's perfectly smooth, pretty pink pussy glistening under my bedroom light - it almost looks like it's winking at me from the sheer wetness she's giving off - and damn, if that doesn't make my cock twitch something stupid.

She looks down at me through her chest and raises a brow.

"What you doing? Take a damn picture and get on with it." Oh, so fucking demanding, but since she's offering..

I snag my phone from the side of us on the bed and flick once, pulling up the camera and taking a picture as fast as I can without her noticing - to my surprise, she's watching me the entire time with a smile on her face that says I don't give a single fuck.

That shit is attractive to me - confidence and no shame when it comes to being vulnerable when in a sexual situation.

It also tugs at my heart, it means she must trust me to some level to keep this exposure of herself safe.

She smiles something seductive. "Finished your little photoshoot?"

"Mhm."

Chucking my phone to the side and paying my attention back to the naked, brown haired, beauty in front of me, I bite my cheek in anticipation - sliding one finger into her channel to be greeted by a firm tightness that defeats me - I knew it, I'm a goner for this girl and everything Tori Quinn is.

Slowly pumping in and out, I add another finger - Tori's nails digging into my biceps with her eyes tightly shut, plump lip taken in between her gleaming white teeth. She's a fucking sight to be working with, and hell if I don't feel like the luckiest man to be here with her right now.

Dropping my head and flicking my tongue over her clit, a harsh and sharp breath escapes Bella's lips, her hands finding their way into my hair and tugging ever so slightly.

Lapping her up juice like she was my morning shake, taking note of every sexy noise that comes from her mouth - the soft gasps, the muffled moans, the curse words that sound too freaking good in that English accent she's rocking.

"Hunter, if you don't stop I'm going to come-" She rushes out, urgency filling her tone and arousal shining in her eyes.

Sexy. As. Fuck.

"And it won't be the first time tonight either." I mumble into her pussy making Tori's hips fly up off the bed. I snicker because that shit was funny.

"Asshole." She grunts, tugging my hair a little harsher. Jokes on her, I like it.

I continue flicking, fingering and sucking at her core when her moans get louder, breathing becomes erratic and uncontrolled. I keep my fingers in place but move backwards, I wanna watch the face of my brunette angel shatter in front of me, I wanna feel the sense of pride that I did this to her, and I'm gonna wear that shit like it's a badge of fucking honour.

And when she finally does come undone - it's the hottest fucking thing I've ever witnessed. She shakes while her eyes squeezed shut, head tilted back into the pillows, bottom lip sucked in and back arched. Mud brown hair fanned out behind her, cheeks rosy and flustered, chest rising and dropping rapidly. Both hands clenched into balls, gripping tightly onto the comforter.

While she's coming down, I lean over her limp body and reach into my nightstand, pulling out a condom, tearing it open with my teeth and roll it down my shaft.

Tori's autumn coloured eyes peer down at my dick. "Is that thing gonna rip me in half or no? It looks dangerous."

I can't help but howl. "Dangerous?" I chuckle. "Bella, behave yourself. Relax, you can take it."

I lean down on my elbow and place a kiss on her forehead. "You ready?" I asked softly.

She gives me a small nod, looking down between us and takes her bottom lip in once again. "Just go slow. I like to be in fully working order, thank you."

This damn girl.

She should be killing the mood, but it's my Bella - she has no filter when it comes to me and I love it that way. The way she can say anything and it either makes me laugh and pisses me off to high heaven - in a I'm gonna rip your fucking clothes off kind of way.

As I settle between her legs, I adjust myself and reply. "I can't promise you won't be walking with a limp later, but I promise to take care of you, Bella."

At that she smiles softly and tugs me down by my neck. Assaulting my lips with a tender and raw, emotional kiss. Something different and fucking wonderful.

As slow as I can, I gently push inside her - gritting my teeth, she's perfect.

Hot and tight. It takes a beat for her to adjust inside, but with a puff of air blown out by both of us, I push a little further, then a little more, until I'm fully surrounded by her. She's squeezing my dick with every pull out, and plunge back in, it's aching to not just plough her brains out and deal with the consequences later, but I made a promise, and I won't break it, not to her.

The more comfortable she is, the faster I go, the deeper I push, and the harder I get. My tip hitting that sweet spot at the back of her canal agonisingly teasing me - pushing me further into the climax zone.

She kisses my neck and I swear the world around us disappears. There's nothing and no one except us. I've had plenty of sex but I've experienced nothing like this. It's equal parts pleasure and passion - the two things me and Tori have by bucket loads.

Her noises, her back arching giving me a new angle, the arousal on her face builds my climax fast, too fast.

"Bella," I choke out. "Bella, I'm gonna-"

"Do it. Let me watch you this time." she taunts huskily. Brown eyes shimmering.

I come so hard I see black spots and go light headed.

Well fuck. So does she.

Her body clenching around me with an agonisingly strong grip on my dick.

Falling flat against her perfect body, we both struggle to catch our breathes.

Our bodies moving in perfect synch. She's warm and clammy.

I'm hot and sweaty. The room smells like sex, and I'll be damned if I don't believe I just fell fast and hard for my Bella.

After dropping the full condom into the trash can, I grab the t shirt I had on earlier and pull it over a sleepy Tori's head - of course it buries her which makes me realise how small and petit she actually is.

Falling on the bed beside her and pulling her into my arms. Bodies fitting together like puzzle with her head on my chest, hand on my racing heart and smooth leg over my waist.

A sigh of content escapes her without her actually realising.

"I don't want this to be the last time, Bella." I admit, wistfully.

She looks up at me through long dark lashes. Hazel eyes dancing with amusement.

"You think I'm a hit it and quit it kinda girl, Hunter?" a playful smirk tugging her lips.

I snort. "I'm not stupid enough to answer that, babe."

"Ouch." she frights offence. "You just hurt my feelings, Mr Hunter."

"Mm, Mr Hunter, yeah? Keep talking like that and it won't be the last time, tonight." I smirk, prodding my finger into her side.

She giggles, snuggling into me while blowing out a puff of air. "I like us. I think we make a good team - you just need to lean how to control that big mouth of yours." she shoved against me.

"Promise." I reply. "So, me and you? What now?"

"We enjoy each other, let the rest fall into place." she shrugs against my rib cage.

I nod in agreement. "I can deal with that. But Bella?"

"Hmm?"

"I don't share. All this," I glide my free hand down her silky soft skin, from her throat to her pussy, "is all mine."

"Deal." then she giggles, my body moves slightly to look down at her, in which she snickers, "your dads gonna kick your ass once he finds out." She continues laughing.

I sigh, this little brat. "You just had to kill our little moment."

But fuck it, I laugh too, squeezing her more into me.

I don't know how long we've been laid here in each others arms, but what I do know is Tori is a sleep talker - it's adorable in all kinds of the word - first she mumbled something about sugar then she furrowed her brows and said eat carrots.

Fuck if I know but I had to record her just for the fun of it.

Since the room is silent, the sun has set and the rooms goes dark after I turned out the lamp.

I can feel my heart clenching.

I finally got my girl, the season is off to a good start, my dad would be a piece of cake to handle, and I'm going to be spending christmas break with my beaut and bros - am I allowed to be this happy?

Apart of me really fucking hopes so because I don't think I can deal with disappointing two of the most important people in my life.

Bella and my dad.

Damien Hunter is just going to have to get over the fact I'm with Tori - and accept the fact I'm falling for the brunette brat - but also the fact she isn't going to distract me, if anything not having her in my life one way or another is what makes me fail - she's like a piece of me I didn't know was missing, but now I have her, I can't risk losing her - she makes me better, she makes me feel content and happy.

I need Bella the same way I feel the need to succeed.

Failure isn't an option.