Blake Griffin {One Shots}

The Fight (Part 2)

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\\Blake's POV//

Chantel and I have been on edge lately the past few weeks and I can only understand why. I haven't been a consistent husband, nor father so far for our little growing miracle. If only she knew why...

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After I stepped into the doorway of our home, everything went to hell rapidly. Everything was so surreal... I didn't even realize how real this shit was until I was on my knees pleading for my wife not to leave me in front of our bedroom door.

I placed my head in my hands and I couldn't help but let go the rest of the tears that already began falling. She can't leave me, she just can't, not after all that I've been planning. No way in hell am I letting her leave me. Even more so with my child.

I felt the door slowly open and she appeared with a suit case in her hand. A numerous mix of emotions washed over me; pain, anger, frustration? That didn't even begin to describe what I was feeling. I was shattered. My life was crashing before my eyes and the reason why I wake up every morning is leaving me.

They're leaving me.

I did the only thing a desperate and broken man would. I bawled my eyes out and I begged for the very woman in front of me, to not leave me. I lunged for her waist and securely wrapped myself in her embrace; my face resting above her navel.

I could only pray to God that she would see through me and know that I was a better man than what she thought of me. Two years of a perfect marriage with a perfect woman that I would never in my life even think of hurting.

She coughed lowly and cleared her throat, snapping my attention away from my thoughts and back to her. I squeezed my eyes shut and clenched my jaw thinking of what to say to her. I stood up but I couldn't bare to face her. With that, I began. "Chantel, I understand if you hate me, I understand if you don't believe me because it does look very suspicious, and I also understand if you want to leave. I've been a shitty husband. But please, just please baby. Let me explain myself. Everything. Why I've been going out, what I've been doing and where I've been going." I kneeled back down and stared at her awaiting a response.

I began to continue and she started to storm off but I caught her and I told her it wasn't what she thought. She just scoffed and let me continue. I finished and she simply agreed. I don't understand women, but I think it's the hormones.

How could she think that I'd be that low?

I was thinking to myself while I hugged her and she started playing with my hair. I couldn't help but groan against her stomach and hug her ass tightly. I went to speak and tell her not to, but I was cut off with a desperate wet, hot kiss.

I picked her up as we fumbled around the room. I laid her down at the foot of the bed and she laid down, resting up on her elbows. She stared into my eyes like she was thinking of her next move. I bit down on my lip and leaned close towards her ear whispering dirty little things to her because I knew how much they turned her on.

She moaned and pulled me on top of her, kissing away at my neck. My hands soon lifted up under her shirt and found their way to her breasts. I massaged each one as my mouth found the sweet spot on her neck.

She threw her head back against the bed and I removed my hands from her. "Blake what are you doing?" I pushed her farther up the bed and she looked down at me innocently. "Blake?" I slowly pulled her shorts along with her thong down and off her legs. Her breath hitched causing me to smirk up at her. I ran my hands along the inner sides of her legs and pushed them farther apart.

It wasn't long before I heard her panting and begging for me. "Do it, God I don't care how you do it Blake, just fucking do it!" I licked my lips once before leaning down and kissing her throbbing clit. She pushed her hips up and groaned wanting more. "No foreplay Blake."

"I told you I was going to make this last baby girl." I kissed her once more "Now shut up before I have to shut you up." I knew she was going to say some smart ass remark so before she could, I grabbed her thighs to hold her in place and attacked her sweet spot.

Her hands quickly found their way to my hair, playing with it. I groaned against her pussy causing her to moan and make me go faster. I stuck one of my fingers inside to test the waters and I clamped down on her; continuing to suck and lick all of her wetness.

"Mmmmmm fuuuck Blaaaake." Her moans were my motivation and damn did they make me feel good. "Blaaake oh, don't stop baby," I slid another finger inside her and I felt her whole body tense around my fingers as I continued to tease her "Fuck! Blake please!"

I knew what that meant, and I couldn't blame her because I could barely keep going and she hadn't even touched me yet. I gave her one last lick before I stood up and removed my garments in one quick flash. I hurriedly hovered back over her and stared into her eyes as I slowly entered my self inside her. Inch after inch, she moaned and I just loved how she could never fully adjust to my size. It turned me on even more.

I leaned down and pressed a kiss behind her ear, "God, you're so fucking wet baby." She leaned back biting her lip and I kissed her forehead before I slowly pulled myself out of her.

"Blake what do you thing you're do-oooooh fuuuuck! Harder!" I rammed myself into her as she gripped onto my back for support. Her nails moved to grip my biceps and she dug them into my flesh causing me to wince but go so much faster. As I was about to move onto my knees, she rolled us over so she was straddling me.

She said nothing. Just began bouncing up and down on me and I moved my hands to her hips. I dug my thumbs into her sides and she bit her lip. She placed her hands on my chest giving her support and allowing her to quicken her pace. "Fuck Chantel! God don't fucking stop!" I looked up at her with gritted teeth. Her mouth was now open and her eyes were beginning to close.

She was close, I can easily tell.

I quickly rolled us back over once more and I showed no mercy while I forced myself deeply inside her. She immediately came all over me and I could tell she wasn't expecting it because she hadn't quite come down from it yet. Her whole body was convulsing and her eyes disappeared into the back of her head. Low moans and groans escaped from her throat.

Holy shit. She just had a real, full on orgasm.

Seeing her like that caused me to follow right behind her. I pumped in and out of her a few more times as it died down. "Holy fuck, Chantel..." I didn't know what to say. I just kissed her hard as she came back into reality. "Oh my God." I shook my head. "What?" She looked at me confused.

"You had a real orgasm. Like a really real one." I smirked at her and bit the corner of my lip. She smiled that embarrassed, yet million dollar smile and it just made me realize more how much I really love this woman.

"Shut up Blake." She hid her face in the pillows and I rolled over to cuddle up behind her "All because of me." I raised my eyebrows and kissed her cheek. "Mhmmmm. Our conversation isn't over by the way." I just laughed at her as she cuddled into my side.

Fuck... I was really hoping she would forget that.

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