Our Secret To Keep.

Chapter Thirty-Three - No Matter How Drunk I Am

Kade

I follow Blythe to her room. I don't care how drunk I am, nothing is going to stop me from fucking her tonight. It is what I have been wanting all night. I drank so much because I was worried about the situation going on, but I am more relaxed now since Blythe spoke to her father. I can stop thinking about that and focus on my real reason for being here.

By the time I reach the bedroom, Blythe is sitting at the bottom of the bed, not a single piece of clothing covering her. The only thing she is wearing is a sexy smirk on her pretty lips.

I groan and stop in my tracks. "Mmm, hello."

Blythe makes eye contact with me and opens her legs as far as she can. "Mmm, hello to you too." She purrs, resting back on her hands.

God! Her confidence is not something I will ever get used to or tire of. It is such a huge turn-on. She knows what she wants and goes for it.

"I love your confidence, it is the sexiest thing I have ever seen." I groan, my cock throbbing in my boxers.

Blythe stands from the bed, sauntering over, full of confidence and the smirk not leaving her lips, not even for a second. She presses her naked body against my clothed one. She covers my lips with hers and slides her hand down my body, palming me through my jeans. "Good to know. Now strip," she demands and parts from the kiss.

Blythe takes a couple of steps back and crosses her arms over her chest. "Today would be good."

"So bossy..." I love it, though.

I do as I am told, stripping until I am only in my boxers. Blythe comes closer again, dancing her fingers down my bare chest and into my boxers. She strokes my cock and rests her lips at my ear. "I see you are all ready for me."

I nod eagerly. "Aren't I always?"

I hold her body tightly to mine and crash my lips down on hers, walking her back towards the bed and pushing her down on it. I stand at the bottom, taking her in for a moment and groan at the sight.

Blythe gets up on her elbows, her eyes on me. "What are you waiting for?"

I take off my boxers and crawl onto the bed, towering over her. My hand finds its way between her thighs. I brush my fingers over her wet folds, causing her to gasp and arch from the bed. "I wanted to make sure you were ready for me, too."

Blythe moans and nods her head. She is as ready for me as I am for her. Snaking her legs around me, Blythe grinds herself up against me. "I need you to fuck me now."

Who am I to deny her? I flip her onto her stomach and bring her ass into the air, spreading her legs with my knee and take the spot behind her. I spank her ass, and her squeals echo through the room. Without wasting another moment or without any further warning, I thrust roughly into her pussy from behind, filling her all the way up with my cock.

"Fuck! Yes," she cries out, her head falling forward.

I groan as her tight, wet pussy surrounds me. I grip her hips tightly and rail into her, working my cock in and out of her, pressing harder and deeper every time I thrust my hips forward.

"Your pussy around me always feels so good," I rasp, drawing out.

"Then give it to me, Kade. I want it rough and hard." She begs, pushing her ass back against me.

I growl and slip straight back. I pick up my speed, slamming into her. Blythe's squeals fill the room, and she fists the bedding, her knuckles turning white.

"You love my cock inside of you, don't you, Blythe?" I pant, swatting her ass.

"Yes, so much," she cries out.

Blythe and I find the perfect rhythm. We always do. I wrap my fingers in her hair and yank it, pulling her head back as I press deeply into her. She gasps, her pussy tightening around me. She asked for it roughly. It is what I will give her.

"Don't ever question my skills again, sweetness, even when I am drunk." I hiss, drawing my free hand back and coming forward with speed, landing hard on her ass, leaving my handprint on the skin.

Blythe's entire body shakes, her pussy gripping around my cock. "Oh God, I am close."

I smirk. It never takes long. Taking hold of her hips once again, I aim to bring her over the edge. I work my cock in and out, in and out, every stroke deeper and quicker than before. Heat radiates from her pussy, her skin gleaming with sweat.

"Are you ready to come, baby girl?" I ask, still inside her.

"Yes, please make me come," she breathes out, her legs shaking.

I continue, and it takes only a few more moments before her orgasm shakes every inch of her, struggling to get the air into her lungs. Blythe squeals my name and floods my cock and the sheets beneath us. Her stomach falls flat against the bed, her body weak from the pleasure coursing through her.

I pull out and flip her onto her back, taking my place above her once more. I bring one of her legs around my hip and slip back in. I aim for my head. Burying my face in her neck as I thrust, I can feel my orgasm creeping up. She clings to me, encouraging me to come with whispers in my ear. Our bodies are sticking together with the heat.

One, two, three more thrusts, and a tightness gathers in my stomach and balls, grunting her name, and I empty into her, the sheet getting wetter than it already is. By the time we are done, both can't find the words as our bodies calm down.

"I needed that so badly," she whispers.

"Me too," I agree.

I lift my head and reach down, pecking her lips before I fall next to her. Silence fills the room as we take the time to pull ourselves together. I wish I could fuck her every single night of my life.

Blythe moves onto her side to face me. I follow her lead. I swipe the hair from her face, which is sticking to it from the heat.

"I should have known better than to doubt you, even for a second." She giggles.

"Yes, you should have. No matter how drunk I am, sweetness, I will always be able to fuck you." I smirk.

Blythe nods and scoots closer, kissing me softly. Slipping my arm around her, I keep her near. "Round two soon?"

Blythe nods eagerly. "It will always be yes to that question."

I knew that would be her answer. It is rare for us to only have one round in a night. We go for as long as our bodies can handle, and tonight won't be any different from any other one.