“Dreamy! He’s a friend—but gosh—I can’t help seeing him in a different light. He’s just so….dreamy!” Luce sighed.
“You are so in love with him—you are aren’t you?” Chad waited a beat.
“I am—without a doubt. I love him so much it hurts. I made the mistake of sleeping with Kyle. I don’t know what the heck I was thinking. But it happened already.”
I played with the hem of my dress, “He gave me an ultimatum—I actually have a month to show him that I do—and mean it. I just hope that it’ll work. I don’t want to lose him. We’ve come this far—it would be such a waste if it doesn’t.”
Chad threw an arm around me and kissed my head. “He will. Don’t worry—now that you’re fighting for him, he doesn’t stand a chance. The man is nuts about you babylove. Trust me—he will believe you. As long as there is no more hanky-panky with Kyle, got it?”
“Chad! I will not make the same mistake with Kyle. Kyle and I have only been texting—can’t read his mind at the moment. This shit sucks—one way or the other I have to hurt someone.”
He sighed and winked at Lucy, “To quote what Luce said earlier, ‘We win and lose in love. We just have to handle it like mature adults and go forth.’ ”
It was past midnight when everyone decided to call it at night.
I knew I would be sharing Blake’s bed tonight so my panicked state was quite normal I suppose.
I showered which took a good thirty minutes because I had to make sure I was extremely clean. I shared a bed with him before—but not here, that’s why I’m freaked out and flustered. I’ve never been inside his room but I knew it was in the east wing overlooking the sea.
I sat on my bed in my pale pink silk shorts and camisole, contemplating what to do. He didn’t speak directly to me tonight. After he visited me in my bedroom earlier and threw that ultimatum in my face, I thought he’d be a bit warmer towards me—but he still went on like a stoic knight without giving me much notice.
Do I just go in there and go straight to bed? Or do I look for him and ask permission? Or I could just stay in here and not bother with either option since he looked like he didn’t care what I do?
I pondered for another ten minutes and gave up when the clock hit one-thirty in the morning.
I was exhausted and decided to sleep in my bedroom. I was a second away from dreamland when my bedroom door opened and the door banged against the wall. A furious looking Blake barged in my room wearing only his silk sleep pull-string pants—with that glorious f**king chest on display. What the f**k?
“Blake, what the—” I gasped when he gathered me out from bed and threw half of my body over his shoulder, with my ass hanging out—caveman style. He used his foot to close my door and marched towards the opposite side of house, to his bedroom. Once inside, he hurled me on his bed and my body bounced a few times before I landed still in bewildered shock.
Oh. Hell. No.
I stood on his bed, looking like a spit-fire full of anger. “Have you f**king lost it Blake?! You can’t just barge in my room like a raging maniac while I’m sleeping! You scared the shit out of me!”
“It wouldn’t have happened this way if you stuck to what you promised! You like goading me mental, do you not?!”
He strode to next to the bed and swiftly pulled my body down on the bed. He was hovering on top of me looking like a savage beast—a very hungry beast. His hand closed over the small thin strapped-lace and the bodice connected on my flimsy camisole and wrenched it apart with a growl.
Oh my.
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Blake
My hand closed over the small thin strapped-lace and the bodice connected on Sienna’s sexy flimsy camisole and wrenched it apart with a growl. Her gorgeous br**sts jutted out and my mouth salivated at those perfect dusty pink-tipped mounds.
I was already on edge when I saw her with Clive earlier. I saw how my cousin looked at her. I felt a sliver of suspicion that she had something going on with him—they did look cozy and familiar when they got back from that long bloody stroll. My cousin’s a notorious womanizer and this wouldn’t be the first time he went after women I shagged before.
When she didn’t show up in my bedroom, the suspicion went into red-hot rabid jealousy. I was almost convinced she was in Clive’s bedroom, indulging him with all the luscious delights of her body. But when I found her sleeping in her bed, I couldn’t control myself. I went into a full bodied Neanderthal.
I was uncontrollable, primitive and drugged with a maddening desire to have her, to possess her as my mine…and mine alone.
My hands pulled her shorts down in a heartbeat. I parted her legs, whisked a finger on her pu**y and found it drenched. Sienna looked unbidden and ready to be ravished.
My eyes misted with an obsessive need to be joined with her.
I hurriedly tugged the strings on my pants and rammed my throbbing c**k inside her saturated pu**y. An animalistic sound came from my throat when her pu**y wrapped around my c**k beautifully, perfectly.
Without withdrawing from her, I pulled her legs and anchored her heels over my shoulders. The position allowed me to fully access her. I started to rock my hips, sliding in and out of her. Each time the tip of my shaft hit her cervix she groaned.
Her eyes were closed and her lips slightly parted. She kept biting her bottom lip, trying to hold her moans down. But I want to see her unhinged and frenzied.
I pulled out of her and flipped her on all fours. The sight of her toned sexy arse seriously took my breath away. “You’re so f**king sexy, Sienna,” I whispered against her supple ass cheek and bit it. She yelped and grunted. I smirked knowing how crazy she could get. I want that woman to come out and play tonight.
Nudging her arse a little forward, I licked her cleft and darted my tongue inside her folds in circular motions. She was moaning my name. I exalted in her moans especially when it’s my name she moans. My hot tongue snaked its way on the bridge of her pu**y to her behind. My tongue toyed with her anal entrance as I slid a finger inside her pu**y. In less than a minute, she was screaming my name. Even better…I love her like this, I thought carnally. I spanked her ass cheeks hard and she went berserk. “You want more, Sienna?” I spoke against her anal entrance.
“Mmmm….yes….I want….” she gasped for air and grunted again as I went back to finger f**king her, snaking my tongue up and down her clit, all the way back to her ass. “Ah, ahhhh—damn it, Blake! Fuck—”