Difference

Chapter thirty.

Blane Orson
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All of my siblings are fast asleep on the couch, when I look over Aliyah is propped up as she tried to stay awake.

Oh, my silly girl..she keeps trying to open her eyes but they just fall back down.

I scoot my body right next to hers, and pull her legs out of the sitting position but into a laying one. " Im awake..im awake. " She tries to convince me.

I chuckle, laying next to her wrapping myself around her body. My body is almost as big as hers, I lost a lot of weight when I was taken.

She hesitantly wraps herself all over me, I help her trying to show its okay.

Lifting one of her legs over mine, and her arm around my chest, then placing her head right below mine at my heart.

My heart starts to race, as I started to feel what you call ' Butterfly's ' in my stomach.

Even if, I have seen this beautiful woman bare and in all forms..you better bet I still have every single butterfly in my stomach as they were when I first met or kissed her.

Maybe even more, when she had fell on me as we salsa danced. Her breathing settles down, as she gotten comfortable.

Laying my lips on her head, I gently kiss a spot not wanting to wake her. Glancing at her, as I continued to watch the princess movie my siblings put on.

My bruises have slightly healed over the past week, they look way better than they had.

I'm almost positive that Jadion is dead, and half of the American Empire. Because I've overheard Aliyah's parents and her in the hallway at the hospitals, discussing new people.

Also knowing Aliyah, she wouldn't just let someone off the hook like that. As much as she'd want to, she couldn't.

Especially Jadion, she hates him almost as much as I do. She's been waiting on an excuse to either kill him or throw him out.

We were in the shower a few weeks ago, and she was complaining of him the whole time I was massaging her around.

If there are one thing this girl loves and can relax her, it's a massage. Or me eating her out, which I don't mind or would ever complain about.

I love her clit, it's my favorite thing in the planet. Especially when I'm deep in it with my tongue or groin.

                        ( SMUT WARNING)

Her body turns away from mine, as she slept peacefully. Taking my hand, and running it up the back of her shirt I begin to rub her back calmingly.

She lets out a soft moan of relief, as I move upwards on her back then under her bra clasp strap.

I kiss the back of her neck, as I unclasp her bra entirely. Her body slightly trembles, as my hands roam around her.

Her nipples hardening, as soon as my fingers skimmed across them.

I press sweet kisses from her head, to her ear and to her neck. She mumbles, " Your siblings are in here. " I lean up, before slowly getting off the couch and picking my siblings up one by one.

Bringing them to their rooms, heading back down to lay down.

She lays in the same position as she was in, as I left. Climbing over her, I press kisses all over her face and neck.

Running her fingers through my hair, I groan quietly into her neck.

" Wonder if your mom comes home?.." She whines. My mom wouldn't question it, she'd just walk to her room.