Chasing Imperfection (Chasing 2)
Page 57He drove until all of his manhood was cloaked inside me, moving in a leisured and measured manner. Once my body got used to the unfamiliar onslaught, he shifted and started to take me harder than before. “Keep touching your clit, love. That’s right.” I bit my bottom lip as I followed his request. Once my fingers found my cleft, I buckled at the mind-numbing sensation. The feeling was quite….phenomenal! I thought mindlessly. My pu**y squirted more juice and I rubbed myself even harder.
“Can I take you rough?”
I grunted. Was he really serious?
“For the love of everything I believe in, you can take me as you please, Blake!”
He made another animalistic noise and took me hard and fast. Blake mounted me like a horse and whacked my pulsated, trembling womanhood with great force.
I screamed and stuffed my face in the pillow to muffle the sobs and screams I was making. It didn’t take long for another orgasm to hit me. My body vibrated and became limp from all these mind-blowing orgasms I was getting. With a few more thrusts, Blake climaxed and bellowed my name. He pushed a few more times, his c**k twitched as emptied his seed in my womb.
He shuddered against my back and kissed my shoulder. “I’m all yours.”
With a contented sigh, he pulled out and gathered me next to him. He took my chin and looked me in the eye. “I love you. Forgive me for being such an unmitigated arse. I don’t want to ever lose you again, Sienna.” His voice shook, and he suddenly looked so unsure of himself.
“Thank you for apologizing. Yes—you were being an ass—but you’re forgiven as long as that ice man façade is gone. I want you back, Blake.”
I melted all over again. Who wouldn’t when he has a way with words?
“I love you too, Blake.”
27
Sienna
It has been two weeks and five days since I last saw Blake and two more days to go before I finally see him. But who’s counting?
Finals were finally over and I relished the thought that I will be Christmas shopping today. Chad’s been preoccupied with his design project and the idea for another art show exhibition has been floating about in his head.
I was in the kitchen drinking my coffee and browsing online. I was having a hard time deciding what to get Blake for his Christmas present.
“Yoohoo. Anybody home?” Lucy called out.
“I’ve been calling you lot but no one ever picks up! Am I being shunned without my knowledge?” She complained as she sat across from me at the table.
“No, hun that’s ridiculous. I had finals and Chad’s busy with his Marbella casino design project. What’s up? Do you want to go Christmas shopping with me?”
“I would love to—but I got my family presents before they up and left me all by my lonesome.” She got up and went over to get some coffee. “Where did you guys get these cute pastries? These are marvelous!” She gushed as she took another bite.
“Freya, Blake’s housekeeper, keeps us fully stocked with pastries here. One of Blake’s orders—to keep me sweet, more than anything.” Blake’s been away but he’s made sure I’m well taken care of. I had Richard to drive me around and I had Gareth as security to tag along. Trust me, I pulled out a lot of my hair when I tried to argue that I didn’t need a bodyguard—but Blake was adamant and unbending. So, there goes that. I suppose it has its advantages, Gareth seem to know when and what I needed at certain times. It’s like having someone to think ahead for you—which was endearing and at the same time a little annoying.
“Gah—the blinding man is putty in your lovely hands! The women are going to be outraged!” Luce fibbed but I knew better. I never doubted it. Wonder what Camilla will think of it?
“I know—but let’s get back to your family. What do you mean they left you? Where did they go? It’s Christmas!” That’s a little insensitive and not to mention extremely rude of her family to have done that—and Luce looked more than bothered.
“It was planned months ago really. Mum and Dad flew to Turks and Caicos two days ago and my sister went to Australia with her spanking new fiancée. I couldn’t possibly have begged them to take me on and shadow their vacation now, could I? The idea is rather absurd.” Luce was utterly serious and cheerless as she sat across me.
“I have a bright idea—or not….but you could join us in France. I mean you still have a couple of days to think about it. It would be awesome if you could though! It’ll be like last year but bigger and merrier!”
Okay. These two are turning really hostile towards each other. If I could have words with Toby’s parents, I so would and possibly castrate his gambaholic father.
“Meh, who cares? It’s not like he’s going to throw you out once you’re there!” I said jovially.
“Who’s going to be thrown out? Lover! You didn’t say you were coming over?” Chad sauntered over to Luce and gave her a smacking kiss on the lips.
“I’m plotting how we can drag Luce with us in France and not have Toby go crazy on us.” I enlightened Chad as he sat next to Lucy.
“You’re joining us? Yipeee! Uh HOLD UP, what the hell happened to Troy?” Chad asked.
“He’s brilliant you know and royally gorgeous—but I don’t know. I think he was rather taken with Sienna and I was more of just pushing myself more in denial with Toby….we’re still friends. We still keep in contact and go out to eat once a week to catch up but strictly as friends.”
“So, what’s been going on around here?” Luce smiled and eyed Chad and me.
Luce has been busy with school as well and our schedules didn’t mesh. Although, I have seen her a few times when I went to our flat to clean and stuff and that was the only time we caught on. She had lost some weight and the loss of Toby took a huge toll on her but she obviously doesn’t want to discuss it.