Before Me

Chapter 32

Warning: Sexual content ahead.

"So tell me about your trip? Did you have fun meeting with your sister?"I asked still out of breath from the intense make out session that happened just a few minutes ago.

"Yes....it was fun. What about you?"he immediately changes the topic.

"It was fun,I made new friends. You know the Dolan twins,no not the YouTubers,I mean Keith and Allen Jones Dolan"she says

"Yes,who doesn't know those two spoiled brats"he chuckles

"They aren't spoiled"I argue

"Babe,their mom bought a freaking faculty in Yale for them. Freaking Yale, just because they didn't want to join the others"he says

"I know but they are fun to be with"I shrug and then he narrows his eyes at me.

"Are you trying to make me feel jealous?"he says

"Oh no babe,you have nothing to worry about. My heart already belongs to you"I blurt out without even realizing it.

My eyes widen, mirroring his as we both stare at each other.

Oh stupid Ireal, this isn't how you planned on professing your love for him! Now he thinks you are a creep who falls in love only after two months!

"What did you say?"his is now low and deep.

"Ermm....that....that my heart belongs to you?"I say more of a question than an answer.

"Oh God, Ireal,I didn't know...I didn't know you feel that way towards me"he says

"It is nothing Blake,I don't know what to you in past but I am willing to wait for you. Love is patient,and,I love you. I am going to wait till you are ready"I tell him with all honesty and sincerity.

"Oh God,I don't deserve you. You are so perfect for me"he whispers against my lips.

"You deserve me Blake,the same way I deserve you"I tell him and then he crushes his lips to mine.

“Fuck, I missed you,” he groans, digging his hand in my hair and
grasping my scalp as his mouth trails down to my neck.

“I missed you so much,” I reply,pulling open the buttons of his shirt,

When I finally have his shirt undone, he quickly shrugs out of it, giving
me the full, uncovered view of his body, and I wrap my hands around his waist, kissing my way down from his chest to his waist.

There’s a low vibration through me from his groan as I lick my way across his stomach,teasing the area just above his pants

“Get naked for me, Ireal. I want to see my woman,my beautiful woman.” He takes me by the chin, lifting my face until I’m smiling up at him. His woman. God, that sounds so hot.

“Yes, Sir,” I reply sweetly. Then I move deftly to pull off my own shirt.

At the first sight of my breasts, he drops his hands from his belt and
reaches for me, peppering my body with kisses and ravaging each side of
my chest until I’m gasping for air.

“I want to take my time with you, Ireal,you are so delicate and precious,” he murmurs against my
skin.

“But I can’t help myself when I see you. You make me fucking crazy.
Now I just want to come, and I want to do it inside you.”.

“Yes,” I gasp as I tear at the button on my black jeans. As soon as I have
my zipper down, he grabs me by the waist.

“Turn over,” he commands, dropping me on my knees a few steps
higher and tearing my pants down my legs almost violently. A loud gasp
slips through my lips when I feel his mouth on my back, trailing his wet,
warm kiss downward until he’s spearing me with his tongue, groaning against my sex hungrily.

Lapping at my clit in a frenzied daze, he takes me to the edge of bliss before pulling away and shifting his own pants downward.

“You’re mine, Ireal. This pussy is mine, understand?”

“Yes,” I shriek, pressing my hips backward, searching for him—his
mouth, his hands, his cock, anything but he holds me at bay. Turning
back, I see him stroke himself , staring at my exposed pussy with lust in his eyes.

“Tell me you’re mine. Say it.”

"I am yours Blake.All yours"I moan

"I’m yours and you’re mine. My…Sir,” I cry out.

“That’s my girl,” he groans, and without warning, he fills me, a hint of
pain laced with pleasure. I scream while thrusting my hips backward, trying to take more, as much as I can get until I have all of him and he has all of me.

His hands land harshly against the stairs next to mine, and he covers my
body, thrusting inside with each rough cant of his hips. The hot skin of his chest is against my back and his breath is in my ear. With every smack of his hips against my ass, I let out of breathy mewl of pleasure, mixed with his heavy grunts.

He’s fucking me fast and hard until we are moving as one toward our
climax, and when I scream with my release, he groans and pounds into me
one last time, my name on his lips as he comes.

I collapsed on the couch,he also collapsed on top of me but didn't put all his weight on me.

I gently pulls out of me and I could feel our mixed cum running down my legs.

"Stay still"he says and I nodded too tired to talk.

He stands up and walks away,a few seconds past and he comes back with a watch cloth.

My face become red when I see his semi hard cock hanging freely. God,he is so bold.

I feel something cold between my thighs,he gently wipes our fluids.

He then helps me sit down,and then kisses my lips so soft and tenderly.

"I have never fucked anyone without a condom before. You are the first"he says and I blush. I feel happy,it makes my heart warm.

"Come on,I have prepared a bath for my queen"he whispers and then carries me bridal style making me squeal in surprise.

This is so perfect.