Aliyah Orson
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(Two Weeks later)
Wonder how sex will feel as a fiancé? Who am I kidding..it'll be the same.
I'm currently in a meeting, and I can't shake the feeling of Blanes hands roaming my body along with his lips.
It's driving my absolutely crazy.
All this meeting is about, is just how they need to raise the bar drink prices. Also, putting a membership card to get in.
There has been a lot of break ins happening at bars, and the place gets absolutely destroyed.
Bottles are smashed and missing, tables are in half, so is the chairs, just completely and utterly destroyed.
So..why am I here? Like does it really look like I care about this stuff?
No. I either want to be on the floor being pounded into, or shopping at a mall.
Neither of those are this, so I don't care. I want to leave, right now.
Holding my head, I listen to the boring conversation that flows between the others. For another 45 minutes, I sit quietly.
The meeting calls it off, as it begins to get late into the evening. Thank God...
I walk out to my car, and call Blane. My call gets declined, I squint my eyebrows. Who does he think he is?
Declining my calls? I call him back, until he answers. " Lemon Baby..sorry I didn't answer your call." That's bull.
Hearing a gun be laid down somewhere near him, my heart and head stalled. " It's fine, what are you doing?"
" I'm at the shooting practice area, right now. What are you doing? " He asks.
" I just got out a rough meeting and honestly, I've been dreaming the whole time about you and your ways.."
" Your hands, your mouth, just everything..and it's driving me nuts. " I pull into the parking lot of the shooting area.
" Then come to me, and I'll take honor of getting the dream to you. " I could almost hear the smirk from his voice.
I smile, closing my door as I walk into the room he's in. Hanging up the phone, as I seen him. His weight has gone back to normal, as he is bigger, taller, and stronger than me.
My black heels, striking against the floor..with my white button up and black blouse.
As soon as his eyes made contact with mine, he walks towards me smirking.
( SMUT WARNING!!)
His arms, reach down picking me up as I wrap around his waist. He places me on the thick fence railing, that blocks the way of being in-front of the target.
His lips moving their way around my chest and neck, as I fist a lot of his hair.
Pulling my tucked shirt out of my skirt, he unbuttons it from the down to up. My bra being revealed, to the cold air that makes me shiver.
My brunette straightened hair fell down my back, as his hand reached underneath my skirt. Pulling my underwear, down my toned legs.
His finger slowly rubbing over my clit, I grip his shoulder for support as my body shuttered.
Taking his other hand, he slides my skirt up to my hips. " Lemon Baby..tell me what you want. What do you need? "
My breath hitches, as he places kisses on my collarbone. " You. " He smirks before unbuttoning his pants and sliding them done, revealing himself.
Swiftly pulling my closer to him, my legs wrap around his waist. He lifts me up, before lowering me down deep onto him.
Suddenly, I feel complete. Like I was full, and not empty. Well..technically I was full of Blane. But that's not the point.
Blane is apart of me, I'm half..and he's my other part. I can't be Aliyah, without Blane.
His feet shuffle against the floor, as he walks into a room. An office, I'm laid on a cold floor underneath Blane.
His pace begins to fasten by the minute, as he pounds in me.
My breath is taken, every time he thrusts back into me. As I practically yell out, a phone starts to ring causing me to look at Blane directly.
" Lemon..I'm gonna need to to stay quiet, my mothers calling me. " He answers the phone.
His mothers voice beams with happiness. " Blane, have you and Aliyah found a place to get married yet?"
We've been deciding on 2 places, one is an hour away from home, the other is a whole 9 hour plane ride.
I'm not sure how Blanes siblings would react or do on a plane, but Blane promises me that they'll be fine.
His phone is muted, as he continues to thrust into me. Placing a hand over my mouth, he unmutes and says. " Not yet, but we have two places in mind now. Instead of 10, why? "
Muting, his pace fastens again..then unmuting he slows a-bit to catch his breath.
This continues for about 5 minutes, before I start to reach my climax and hurry him to mute. Right then, his mother says. " Well, I'll let you go. See you at home..I love you. "
" I love you, see you there. " He hangs up, pounding into me until I release. Continuing, to do so as I rode my orgasm until he finally released.
We've gave up on condoms, I take shots every week on Fridays. I hate shots, but I'll take them over having to spend a few extra seconds of him putting a condom on.
Plus it doesn't compare to being completely raw, there's something different about it.
It's like we shed every piece of clothing, but put one on the part it's not needed.
Out of breath, I laugh quietly as he pulls out and lays over top of me. He may be heavy, but I don't mind a single bit.
This feels right, it's only okay if he can hold me..I can hold him.
His head laying flat on my chest, trying to catch a breath just like me. I'm not even sure how my bra disappeared, but it did.
Whenever it had been taken off, it's somewhere around here. Running my fingers through his hair, I look up at the ceiling.
" Let's do the 9 hour plane ride, Lemon..I know you secretly want it. If you seriously want it, I'll drive me and my siblings there. " He draws little figures on my side.
" Okay then, now we just have to settle on a wedding date. Since I picked the place, you can pick the date." I let my hands roam around his bare back.
He shakes his head, " You've always said you wanted a June wedding. Your favorite number is 4 , so we'll do June 4th? "
I smile at him, " Yeah I know..but it doesn't have to involve me. I picked the the place, you pick the day. "
He leans up, to look at me. " Lemon, your what I involve in. The only thing, I want on my mind is you and what you like.."
" I don't care if you pick everything that goes on in our wedding, down to the shoestrings I wear. I want what you want. "
If it's up to me, I want him to wear black shoes with black strings. All black.
Which doesn't change much because it's all the guy wears, I'm not complaining though..he's very handsome in it.
Who am I kidding, this guy is handsome in everything..especially nothing.
" We'll go with what you said..June 4th. " It's currently November 16th, so it's a few months away.
Holy cow..I need to start planning.
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