Chapter Forty-One - Just The Two Of Us

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Kade

Blythe's body shakes beneath me, and her screams echo through the room for the second time as she drowns my cock in juices, clinging to me as she struggles to get the air back into her lungs. I needed this! She needed it. Our bodies stick together with the heat between us.

"Kade, I need you to come for me. Fill me up," she begs between her heavy pants.

I didn't give her a breather between making her come with my tongue and thrusting my cock into her after. Her entire body is weak for me, sensitive. I couldn't wait any longer. I crave Blythe as if my life depends on it, and I won't survive without my fix. She has become my addiction, and I am fine with that. I could be addicted to something worse.

I pin her hips to the bed and bury my face in her neck, pressing roughly into her. I groan, feeling my balls and stomach begin to tighten. I won't be far behind her.

"Come for me, baby. Let me feel it. I know you are ready." Blythe purrs in my ear, encouraging me, and it works.

I manage a few more sloppy moves before my orgasm rips through me. I explode into her, adding to the mess Blythe already made of the sheets. I growl her name and sink my teeth into her neck as I empty. Christ, it feels good! So damn good! My climax is enough to make Blythe puddle around me once again, and we ride through our highs together.

"Mmm, I swear it gets better every single time." Blythe breathes out as she strokes my hair.

I lift my head and reach down, kissing her. "Mmm, yes, it does. We fit together perfectly."

"Yes, we do," she agrees.

I peck her lips one more time and roll next to her. The room fills with our loud pants. Blythe scoots closer, snuggling onto my chest, her head on my chest and she draws shapes on my stomach with her fingers. I close my eyes; a simple touch from her is more than enough to make my heart beat a little faster. There is a chance I am falling hard and quick, maybe too hard, too quickly, and it scares the hell out of me. It has been a long time since I have felt such emotions towards another person.

"Should we book our weekend away? Well, not right this second, but once we have caught our breath and cleaned up? If you still want to go, anyway." She whispers.

I kiss the top of her head. "Of course, I still want to go. I am looking forward to it."

Anything that takes us away from here for a few days, I am all for, because it means we don't need to be careful, and I don't need to worry about Beth stalking me.

"Good, we can find something." She smiles, kissing my chest.

Blythe goes to move, but I slip my arm around her, keeping her close to me and on the bed. "No, not yet." I wasn't ready for her to leave me.

"Am I not allowed to pee?" she chuckles.

"Hold it." I chuckle.

Blythe laughs and rolls her eyes. "Fine, a few more minutes, no longer, but then I will come right back."

We need to change the bed anyway because it is soaked. We really need to start putting a towel down because we need to change the sheets constantly. But a towel is the last thing on my mind when we are about to have sex. I have more important things on my mind.

"Sorry, I need to go. I can't wait any longer." She snickers, wriggles out of my arms and rushes to the bathroom.

I laugh loudly as I watch her run off. I probably shouldn't have made her wait. I couldn't help myself. I like having her close. I feel good when she is close to me, like I mean something to someone. God, I am whipped! The me from a year ago would have hated this. I would have left, but everything seems different this time around.

I climb out of the bed and strip it down. I will put it in the machine soon. Blythe returns just as I am taking out clean bedding. "Nice ass, babe." She winks.

I shake it a little, and Blythe bursts out laughing. "You are such a dork."

I smile and stroll towards her. The second I am close enough, I grasp her hip and bring her naked body against mine. "Yes, I am, but I am your dork. You wouldn't have me any other way. If you tell anyone, I will deny it."

Blythe wraps her arms around my neck and reaches up to kiss me. "Yes, you are my dork. Don't worry, handsome, your secret is safe with me."

I squeeze her ass. "Thanks, sweetness."

I give her ass a swat before I part from her and get back to making the bed, Blythe helping me, neither of us caring that we are still naked.

"Shower and then search for somewhere?"

"Sure thing, baby girl. Do you think anyone will notice if we disappear for a week?"

"I am sure, yes, unless we can make up a business meeting that takes us away for a week. It would look suspicious, don't you think?" she snickers.

I roll my eyes and huff. "I guess."

"Aww, handsome, don't get all huffy on me. We can see how the weekend goes and come up with a plan to go away longer next time."

Does she think this weekend isn't going to go well? Surely not, she has no reason to. I am sure she never meant anything by it.

"Sounds like a plan." I smile.

I take her hand in mine and lead her to the shower. It was pointless to take a bath earlier because we knew we would end up needing to clean up again, but it was nice. I enjoyed relaxing in the tub with her. No worries. No stress. Just the two of us, close and happy in the moment. The rest of the world couldn't get to us. I wish it could be this way all the time, but I know we still have a long road ahead of us, and we will need to keep it a secret for a while yet, but it is fine. As long as Blythe is willing to continue with me, with us, then that is all that matters. Everything else, we will make it through. I need to believe that, or all of what we have already dealt with would have been pointless. I need to keep the hope because I truly believe that Blythe and I could be something special, something great. 

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