i'm packed off to a boarding school in the middle of nowhere...oh and i dont think they're humans

i'm packed off to a boarding school in the middle of nowhere..oh and i don't think they're humans~21

I'm packed off to a boarding school in the middle of nowhere...oh and I don't think they're human~21~

recap from part 20

I sat still, not quite registering his words.

"What he meant was that he thought we two are lovebirds, and he really did mean it when he said he would beat me into a pulp if I ever make you regret. And I won't," he came over to me and knelt in front of me. He stared into my eyes sincerely, and said softly, "Christine, I think I'm starting to like you."

Part 21

I just stoned in my seat. Did I hear something wrong, or were my ears playing tricks on me?

"D-did you just say you're starting to like me?" I stuttered, looking for words to say.

"Yes Christine, and I want to know whether do you like me too."

Oh. My. God.

I found my heart pumping faster than ever, pumping excited blood throughout my bloodstream. Wait...shouldn't I be freaking out and telling him that I'll never like him? What IS happening to me?

"Christine..." Blake's voice came out as a soft whisper as he moved closer to me slowly so as to not alarm me. My toes curled, the ends of my fingers tingled, aching to touch him. Blake climbed over me slowly, seductively, and gently eased me back so that my back was resting on the couch. He rubbed his nose with mine as he rested his weight on me, his erection pressing against his boxers, against me. His weight was welcoming, not too heavy, and not too light. It sent heat straight to my core.

"Blake..." I tried hard not to moan, but failed. I heard him groan, then he claimed my mouth, exploring deeply, and finally, his tongue stroked against mine hungrily. After a short moment of the battle of our tongues, I pushed him away gently, trying to catch my breath, but all he did was to kiss me back again. Just when I thought this couldn't get any more pleasurable, he thrust this length against me, sending me thrashing my head on the couch. "Blake!"

"Yes!" He growled as he continued thrusting against me.

"I want more.." I pleaded with him. "I need more..."

In a flash, he carried me back into our room, and like before, he gently laid me down onto his bed, and he proceeded to lift my shirt above my head. He took it off and flung it away, leaving me in my pants and bra. His gaze fixed at the area around my chest, the hungry look on his face exciting me to the bones. Before I knew it, he had removed my pants and flung it away like how he did to my shirt so that all I was in now was my undergarments, and I felt shy all of a sudden.

Pulling the covers up to cover myself was of no use, because the second I covered myself, he pulled it off and tossed it overhead to the back. What was left was me in my undergarments, looking up at him shyly.

"You are so beautiful!" He growled like an animal. I was supposed to be afraid, but with him growling only made me more aroused, more excited.

Blake ripped of my bra in just seconds, and his hands roamed around, squeezing and teasing my taut nipples, driving me over the edge. "Blake!" I screamed his name as I came for the first time in my life.

This time, he smiled against my skin as he brought his lips over my nipples, nipping them softly with his teeth.

"Blake...Don't tease..."

"We'll do it my way, Christine."

Frustration grew. I needed more, and he didn't want to do it faster...

Clasping my hands around his head, I brought his head closer to my body, savoring the way his smooth skin felt against mine. As I thought, his erection pressed against my belly forcefully, aching to enter the most secret part of me.

Blake kissed his way slowly down, right until where I wanted him to be at.

"You're so wet...The scent of your arousal drives me so crazy!" Another growl.

His hands roamed there, lightly pinching and caressing. "Blake! I need more!" I gasped out, hoping that this time, he would listen to me.

He slid his finger between my folds, gently rubbing and penetrating, as I tensed against the foreign feeling of his finger inside me.

I'll be okay, I told myself. Blake wouldn't harm me. At least not right now.

It took me quite a few seconds to adjust to the size of his finger, then I began working on my own. Feeling cheeky, I thrust my hips against his finger, imagining it to be his engorged cock, riding his finger with furious thrusts of my hip. "Christine if you're going to keep that up I won't last any longer!"

So be it. I continued riding his finger as if there was no tomorrow.

Not long later, he slid a second finger in, and I was more than welcome to have it inside me. This time, I thrust harder, yearning for him to fill me deeply in with his cock. I couldn't wait much longer. I reached out for his erection, and squeezed it, stroked it from the top to the tip, then masturbated for him. He pulled out of my grasp, his eyes in a frenzy. "Are you ready for me, Baby?"

"Yes!" I've been waiting so long...

He removed his fingers from inside me, and for a while, I felt empty inside. Need anything...his fingers...his excited erection...anything.

"I need you inside me!" I groaned in frustration.

"Shh. Relax. I've got you," he whispered reassuringly, then I gasped in surprise as he rubbed the tip of his cock against my entrance, rubbing his heat against my thighs.

Ever so slowly, he pushed himself into me as I shuddered when pain erupted. "Blake, it...hurts.."I whined.

"Baby relax yourself. It'll hurt for the first time, but it won't the next time, okay? Baby bear with it. I know you're brave enough," he brushed my hair back from my face. I nodded.

When he filled me completely, he refrained from thrusting, and I felt happy that he was doing this for me. He was patient for me, controlling himself. He had lifted up his arms to support himself above me, and now those strong, powerful arms of his were trembling.

As my body finished adjusting to his large penetration, he continued shuddering. "Christine?"

In answer, I thrust against him as he roared in pleasure. "Need deeper...into you...harder..." Blake thrusted harder against me, but this time there was no pain, just pure pleasure. In time, as he thrusted against me, I held my hips up for him, our hips moving together in a synchronized pattern.

As we spiraled into mindless pleasure, he sent me over the edge, sending another orgasm through me. "Blake!" I screamed again, my fingers digging into his shoulders for support.

"Christine!" He roared as he came a few seconds later, still thrusting into me with a crazed frenzy, spilling his seed into me.

As I laid still in his arms, a sense of peace enveloped me, and I snuggled against him. I felt him kiss my forehead softly and happiness spread its wings in my chest. What we had done was so intimate that I could almost feel him inside me again.

"Blake."

"Hmm?" His voice was a little deep.

"I love you."