: Chapter 33
Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste
I stumble off of him, feeling my cheeks heat up with an embarrassed blush. My heart still beat uncontrollably in my chest, the pace so fast that youâd not be able to count.
I brush my palm over my pants, looking down as I make sure to fix it properly. I lift up my head when Blake lets out an amused chuckle. His hair is messy from my fingers tugging and pulling at it. His lips red from my kisses and I was sure mine looked the same.
I humph dropping my hand. âWhatâs so funny?â My voice is whiny. His blue eyes twinkle with mirth and let his eyes rake over me. His piercing blue eyes lingers on my legs and he pulls his bottom lip between his teeth and bites. My pussy throb at the action.
âYouâre just cute.â He shrugged. My cheeks heats up impossibly more until I was sure heâd notice it. âYouâre blushing.â He states with a smirk and stands up. I take a step back and arch my head up to look at him.
He takes another step until our bodies are basically kissing each other. My breathing comes in short pants and I feel heat settle in my lower stomach.He smirks at the way he affected me.
He dips his head and his hot breath fans against my lips. My lips part as I suck in a sharp breath. Teasing me until I could already taste him on my tongue. I could feel every hard form of his body, the way he was so close to me had me wanting more.
How could he simply turn me on with just one look?
He starts to trail his fingers down the length of my arm. An electrical feeling is left in its wake as the tiny hairs on my arm stand up to attention. His fingers continued to trail down until he laced our fingers together.
Iâm confused by his actions only to gasp when he guides it to his throbbing member. His cock twitches under my heated palm and he groans.
âThis is what you fucking do to me Ley, always fucking have.â His lips brush against my own as he speaks. His forehead rests on my own as he stares at me.I look into his blue eyes beneath my lashes and see the raw desire and honesty.
Iâm shocked by his revelation and even more stunned by the feeling of him. He was hard, really hard that I was sure it pained him. He felt huge and that both excited and terrified me.
Another bang on the door has me jolt in surprise. âReed!â A voice of an older man comes through the closed door. He seemed to be impatient.
Blake groans in annoyance and curses beneath his breath. âWeâll continue this soon.â Thereâs a promise in his voice that has my belly cramping with excitement. He pulled away after laying a chaste kiss on my lips then adjusted himself.
He walks to the door and opens it with a look of irritation on his face. A very fit man who doesnât look a day older than forty comes into view.
Youâd think he was in his twenties but judging by the white thin hairs that peppered his sides said otherwise. He walks into the room and closes the door behind him, crossing his arms over his huge chest.
He glares at Blake then his eyes fall on me. He raised his brow then moves his attention back to Blake. âWere you two fucking in my gym?â He says so calmly that I didnât know if he was mad or not.
I feel the color drain from my face and I swiftly turn around to pick up my tossed jacket. âWe werenât fucking. â Blakeâs tone is sharp and leaves no room for argument. I quickly put on my jacket and hug myself, feeling uncomfortable.
I had just been fingered in this manâs gym and he looked like he knew. But he just nods at Blakeâs words then nudges his head to Blakeâs crotch. âThen Iâd suggest you take care of that then.â His voice now holds a tinge of humor as the corner of his lips curl into a tiny smirk.
I squirm feeling embarrassed even though I wasnât the one with a hard on. Blake on the other hand doesnât look the least bit concerned or ashamed. In fact he just rolled his eyes and turned around to walk over to the bench.
âAnyway I just came to tell you that Iâm leaving. So if you need a ride home Iâd be happy to drop you off. â The man continues.
âYeah weâll be out in a sec. Give me five minutes to put on clothes.â Blake answers back briefly. The man nods and exits out of the room. It was now just Blake and I and a whole lot of sexual tension.
âArenât you going to shower first?â I question then clear my throat. Blake turns to face me and smirks while picking up his shirt off the bench. âYou didnât seem to mind my sweat a while ago bambina.â He teases and pulls the shirt over his head.
I twitch my nose and send a fake look of disgust his way. He laughs.âDonât worry Iâll shower when I get home. I hate the gym showers.â He murmurs then before I could even blink pulls down his shorts along with his briefs.
Iâm left gaping at his dick that springs out freely. I knew he was huge by the way he felt beneath my palm and core but seeing him now. Well letâs just say my imagination didnât do justice.
He was thicker than an average dick and longer too. I knew this by the many porn books my brother hides underneath his bed. I lick my lip, imagining tasting him.
âDonât worry baby, it wonât bite.â Thereâs a teasing tone to his voice yet I detect the undeniable rough tone of desire. âUnless you want it to.â His teasing snaps me out of my staring and I screech before quickly turning around, shielding my eyes.
Blakeâs chuckle fills the room and the sound of his jeans being pulled up his thigh letâs me know he was covering up. âYou know you need to get used to seeing my cock Ley, because youâd definitely be seeing more of it.â
His words have me panting but I refrain from giving into my desires. He chuckles when I donât respond.
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I climb at the back of the four wheel truck. Blake follows after placing my bike in the back of the truck. The man is already seated in the driverâs seat and rolls down the window. He turns around and smiles at me.â I donât think weâve properly met, Iâm Austin.â
Iâm about to answer but Blake slams the door harder than necessary. Austin laughs and turns to face the front. Starting up the truck, he pulls out of the parking lot. âSo you guys are a couple?â He questions.
Thereâs a hint of curiosity and amusement in his voice.
âNo.â I uttered even though the word felt heavy on my tongue.
âYes.â Blake states simultaneously.