Rebel At Heart

Chapter 18: It Was All Over Like That

When we pulled onto highway, Blake did something that made me feel uncomfortable. He put his hand on my thigh, slowly moving it upwards. He was right near my entrance when I started to squirm.

"Blake. Please, no. Don't, yes."

"Give one answer, Boston."

I wanted to say yes more than anything but I didn't want to put us at risk.

"Not while I'm driving."

He removed his hand.

"Later then."

The ride continued silently. When we finally pulled up to the house, I parked, climbing out and heading to the side door. I punched the code into the door, unlocking it. Blake followed close behind as I walked into the kitchen where my mom was.

"Boston!"

She wrapped her arms around me.

"Hey mom."

She pulled back from me and looked at Blake.

"And who is this?"

He introduced himself as I grabbed a glass from the cabinet, getting some water.

"Hello Mrs. Richards. I'm Boston's boyfriend, Blake."

"Boyfriend?"

I nearly choked on my water. My mom patted my back until I stopped coughing.

"Alright then. I'll let you two get to the laundry. I'll be upstairs on the computer if you need anything."

With that, she left the room. I spun around, slapping Blake on the arm.

"What the fuck was that about you ass?"

He smirked.

"Well, what are we then?"

I tried to think of a better term, failing.

"Fine."

He pulled me to him in a kiss. I sighed and his hand traveled up there again. I pushed him away.

"I need to do laundry."

He nodded, helping me load some of my stuff into the washers while the rest waited.

"Can I see your old room?"

"Excuse me?"

"Your old room. I would like to see it."

"Okay then. Follow me."

I brought him through the living room, through the foyer and down the hall to the bedrooms. Four bedroom doors faced each other. To the left, mine. To the right, Raini's. Beside mine, our parents. Beside Raini's, Matthew's. I turned left, walking right past the bathroom door that was at a right angle with my bedroom door, into my room. It was exactly how I left it. Blake pushed me into the room, shutting the door behind him. His lips were on mine immediately. We were quickly naked, Blake pushing me onto the bed. I knew we had had enough sex since Friday night, but I couldn't help the fact that his cock inside me was so damn addictive! I craved it every minute since it first made an appearance in my vagina.

"I can't do this with them watching."

"What? Who?"

He pointed to the book shelf that was at the end of my bed. Since the face was in the direction of the closet, I got bored and put a poster up on the backside so I can look at it while lying in bed.

"I'm sure the Black Veil Brides won't judge you on the size of your penis, Blake."

He glared at me and I thought he was mad. Then he shoved himself inside me without warning.

Shit.

He was furious.

He grabbed something from the floor, stuffing it in my mouth so I would be quiet. It was his boxers. I held onto his shoulders as he thrust into me repeatedly. I was enjoying this a little too much. He pulled out right before I reached my climax. I started to whine the minute the boxers were out of my mouth.

"Blake! Please! Just one!"

He shook his head.

"You're going to be punished for that comment. No orgasms. For as long as I please."

"Blake!"

"Whine and I'll add more time on."

I crossed my arms sticking out my lower lip. Damn Blake and his sexiness. I stood up and slid my outfit back on. Before leaving the room, Blake made sure to get a good slap in. Right across my ass.