Chapter 27

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*Blythe*

I was breathing heavily as he was on top of me thrusting slowly inside my driving me crazy. My thighs wrapped around him tightly and hands gripped his hair. His speed began to increase more and more. That's what I wanted, needed.
"I love you, Will. I love you so much." I said in between kisses and without warning or heads up, he turned me to where I was in my stomach and he was pounding me from behind. It's like this good boy went to bad. It felt so good. I never felt him like this before.
"Ah! Right there! Yes! Yes! Harder!" I shouted and his hand wrapped around my neck pulling it to my neck.

"You like the way Im fucking you from behind?"
"Yes. Yes!"
"Do you want me to stop!?"
"No, don't stop. Please don't."

We went on for hours and hours and different positions. I never felt his come out of himself before. Especially this way, but I didn't care. It was incredible.

Two Hours Later...

I went to the bathroom and took my birth control pills also take a shower. Since our relationship has gotten more and more serious also the sex is almost constant, we want to be careful before we actually plan on having kids. I took a cool shower and it felt amazing. Sex did smell good from time to time but sometimes you can't always have it on you.

I got dressed in a large tee shirt, shorts and knee high socks. I let my natural curls out in a ponytail and walked in the living room. Before I could sit down, someone knocked at our door. I wonder who could that be? I looked through the hole and it was a bell boy, he was carrying a long box. I opened the door and he smiled at me.
"Excuse me, Miss, this is a delivery for you."
"Oh thank you. Did they say who it was from?"
"No Miss. The front desk asked me to bring this up to you room."
"Oh well thank you."

I brought the package in and shut the door. That's funny, I don't remember ordering anything. Well it is still Christmas holiday.

I laid the box down and began opening it. I moved the paper wrap around it and I couldn't believe my eyes. It was a dress; a beautiful gold dress that looks like it was more millions of dollars. There were even shoes, a clutch and jewelry. Huh, who could have given me this? There wasn't a note or a letter? Nothing.

"What's that, babe?" Will ask walking in the living room putting a shirt on.
"It's a dress. It just came today. Did you send a dress to me?"
"Uh no, I didn't. Is there a note or something?"
"No I didn't see one anywhere." I pulled the dress up and a small notes was underneath the dress. I opened the note card and it said ''Wear this tonight"

This was beginning to feel extremely strange. Who would send me a dress with a note that tells me to where it tonight? If it is who I think it is...oh no! He knows I'm here!

Hours and Hours Later...

I jumped out the shower and looked at my reflection. I kept having these flashback of the summer. I could still feel the way he touched me, the way he kissed me, the way he wanted my body, desires it, cherished it, making me go crazy wanting him to violate me hard and never stop pounding me.

God, don't let this over power you! It's just one night and that's it. Oh, I hope this goes well.

I grabbed a pair of white lingerie; lace bra and thong then grabbing the dress which felt extremely heavy. I unzipped the zipper and the dresses slipped on like a glove caressing my body tight. My back, breast and butt was on full display. I look in the mirror and this was way to extreme for me to wear. It has expensive written all over it.

I fixed my hair into a neat bun with two stands hanging loose and applying the jewelry, shoes and make up. I don't even feel like myself in this dress, it was overrated and very tight. I could hardly breath but it seemed easy to come out of which was the surprise.

I walked out the bathroom and notice Will was in a blue button shirt and slack pants, sneaker fancy shoes and hair all greased up. He looked extremely handsome, as always. I cleared my throat to get his attention and his eyes went directly to me. He looked at me as if I was a fresh new toy under tree waiting for me.

"Wow! You look, wow! I'm speechless."
"You don't think it's too much?"
"Well for a party for a man I don't want to see again, it shouldn't matter. Tonight is about us and your family and beside it is still Christmas."

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