Rebel At Heart

Chapter 32: A Random Trip To New York

"So there's no purpose in us going to Mom and Dad's cottage in New York?"

"Nope."

"Well then why are you giving me such short notice for the trip?"

Raini turns to me.

"Because your boyfriend decided to knock out Matthew yesterday. That's why."

That's the thing. I failed to tell anyone else that I'm engaged. I wanted to have everyone present when I do it. I guess telling them at the cottage is as good as it'll get.

"Are Mom and Dad got to be there?"

"No. They're out in Colorado still."

"Oh."

Looks like I can't tell them I'm pregnant now!

"Well I have an appointment the day after we arrive!"

"Skip it. You aren't missing this."

"Fine! I'll go and reschedule!"

"Good."

By the time I reschedule the appointment for a later date, we're already in the car on the way to New York. Matt and I in the front, Blake in the single seat in the middle, Trenton, Cas, and Raini in the back.

Blake's face is bright red about an hour into the trip. I'm busy giving him nervous glances from the front of the van. I finally give in, asking him about it.

"Are you okay, Blake?"

He breaks.

"No! I'm f**king dying back here!"

"What? How?"

"My dick feels like it's going to explode."

"Stop exaggerating, Blake. We had sex yesterday."

Matt chokes on laughter.

"Yeah, but I haven't had the time to jack off yet, today. I'm f**king dying."

A blush creeps up my neck. Raini comments.

"Nobody in this car beside me, Boston, and you are straight, Blake. Be a man, pull it out of your pants, and jack off. I guarantee that Trenton and Cas will join in."

"Hell no!"

"Then deal!"

"But I can't!"

While they continue to argue in the back, I turn to Matt.

"Can you pull over up here? I want to move in the middle to take care of Blake."

"Yeah. I think we all can use a little release."

Boy was he right! He pulls over on the side of the backroad. We have about twenty minutes left before we get on the highway. Best get the dirty deeds done here before we'll be doing it in public view! Matt and I climb out of the van. Matt climbs in through the side door, joining Raini and the guys in back. I ignore them, crawling to Blake. His eyes are wide, his erection visible by the tent in his jeans.

"Boston."

My name rolls off his tongue in a barely heard whisper. It's hot. I manage to squeeze myself between his legs. I look up. He looks truly frightened. I haven't given him a blowjob since the day I found out about Matt's satanic cult. Even that was my first time sucking him off.

I reach my hand up to the zipper, slowly pulling it towards me. I undo the button on his jeans. I pull out his dick. As I touch the rock hard skin, he groans.

"I'm not going to last, Boston."

I respond by licking my lips slowly, lowering my mouth over his dick. His hips jerk. I'm a goner. I continue sucking and teasing his massive dick, caressing it with my tongue. Pre-cum covers the tip of him. It tastes bitter but his reaction to it is amazing. I lick the wetness and he releases deep into my throat. I swallow as much of it as I can. When he's done, he drags me up for a kiss. I can't get enough.

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By the time we get to the cottage, I'm exhausted.

"I'm heading up to bed. I'll see you in the morning."

"I'll be up in a minute."

I nod. When I get into my room, I head into the bathroom to shower. I hear Blake moving around in my room. Raini probably showed him the way up I assume. I reach over to grab the shampoo and a stabbing pain hits my stomach.

"Oh!"

It gets progressively worse. I close my eyes tightly. The pain soon becomes unbearable.

"Blake!"

He runs into the bathroom.

"What?"

"Somethings wrong."

He pulls back the shower curtain.

"Holy shit, Boston. You're bleeding!"