Rebel At Heart

Chapter 39: Best Birthday Present Ever

We say our goodbyes to Raini and the guys before we head back to my apartment.

"I can't believe you didn't tell me it was your birthday!"

I shrug.

"I didn't want to burden you with anything. We just got back together."

She mumbles under her breath.

"You're lucky I already have a gift for you."

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"I'll be back. I have to go pee."

"Alright. Don't take too long, sexy."

She kisses my forehead before walking down the hall to the bathroom. I pause the movie, walking to the kitchen to grab a water bottle. I flop back onto the couch. I take a sip of the water and Boston reappears. I nearly choke. She's dressed in lingerie. Black, lace, lingerie.

"Well. What do you think?"

My dick instantly gets hard. Sex for a birthday present? Hell yeah!

"Come over here and you'll see."

She shakes her head.

"Nope. Close your eyes. I want to give you your birthday present."

I obey, closing my eyes and covering them with my hands. I hear her moving around the room. Soon enough, her voice is directly in front of me.

"Open them."

I open my eyes. Boston's barely covered ass is right in front of me.

"Happy birthday, Blake."

"What are you suggesting?"

She pushes her ass against my dick.

"What do you think, big boy?"

She rubs against me.

"Anal?"

She nods.

"Boston, you know you can't joke about anal, correct?"

"I know, baby. I want this as much as you."

I yank my dick out of my pants and pull her lingerie bottoms off. Her breathing becomes heavier.

"Bedroom, Blake."

I nod and scoop her up in my arms, rushing her to my bedroom. I open the door revealing two candles burning on the dresser and a few more burning on surfaces around the room. Rose pedals surround the bed. I can't take it any longer. I push her onto the bed and shove myself into her.

"Blake! Condom!"

I nod, pulling out of her tight pussy only to slide a condom on.

"What about anal?"

"I'll save that for later. I haven't f**ked you in six years, Boston. I want to be able to watch as I f**k you relentlessly."

A gasp escapes her lips and I plunge into her amazingly tight pussy.

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I collapse on the bed. Boston's heavy breathing beside me tells me that she's spent too. After two rounds of anal and three of plain f**king, I'm exhausted. The candles have all gone out except for the one the sits on Boston's nightstand. The dim glow cast by it makes Boston look even more gorgeous, if that's possible. I bring out lips together. Her tongue darts straight into my mouth. I pull back.

"No. I have something for your pleaser."

Surprise crosses her face. I sit up and move down so I'm between her legs again.

"Blake, I don't think I can take anymore."

"Oh. Trust me. You can."

I spread her lips. My dick approves the dripping wet sight I'm greeted with. I push a single finger into her and she cries out. Oh yeah. She can take a lot more of this. I duck my head down, pulling my finger out. My mouth clamps around her clit and her hips buck. I push my hands down on her legs, holding her in place. I tease her slowly. It doesn't take long before she releases all over my face. I stay there for a minute. I suck her clit once more before I pull back.

"Now we're done."