The Thing About Love

Chapter 8

A/N Mature scene ahead! Read at your own discretion!

I reached my cabin and proceeded to take my dress and shoes off as soon as I was inside. I threw them in the hamper and paushed to stare at my reflection in the mirror. I was only wearing a black lace bra and thong. I stared at my usually flat but now bloated stomach remembering the times I would stare at myself and hate the way I looked. I was proud of the body I had now because I had worked for my body. I hated the doubts that started creeping into my mind as I stared longer. My eyes filled with tears as I remembered all those times my mom had yelled at me to go to the gym and when she wouldn't let me eat anything other than salad until I hit the right weight she wanted me to be at.

I heard a throat clear behind me and I quickly turned around covering myself with my hands when I realized it was Blake. I froze as his eyes drank me in blinking away my tears. He started to slowly walk towards me and I stepped back until my back hit the wall knowing how he loved a little bit of a chase. Without saying a word he grabbed me and pulled me against his chest, not wasting another second his lips crashed down onto mine. I couldn't help the moan that I let out pressing closer to him as his tongue sought permission for me to open my mouth. He picked me up resulting in me wrapping my legs around him as he carried me to my room, closing and locking the door. He threw me down on the bed gently breaking our kiss to take his shirt and pants off, his lips on mine once again as he hovered above me taking my bra off. Kissing down my neck nibbling softly on my skin, he moved down, his lips moving over my now bare chest taking a nipple into his month. He sucked on it slowly causing me to moan out loud. He kept moving further down pulling my thong off, as his lips touched my clit. I groaned as he ate me out, his fingers slowly sinking into my wet heat. He knew just how to flick his tongue that brought me to the brink so quickly, gasping with one more flick of his tongue I fell over the edge, my legs shaking as I came under his skillful tongue. He moved away and took his boxers off, his eyes locking on mine as he moved up my body. I spread my legs wider for him as he settled in between them. He stroked himself a few times, rubbing himself between my wet folds causing me to moan before he sunk into me. I gasped as he stretched me out once again, his manhood filling me, I couldn't help but wonder how every time it felt better when he would slide in, he was definitely very blessed in that regard and I couldn't help but feel lucky that he was using his gift to make me feel this good. He held me tightly as he started to thrust in me, moaning my name. I let myself go as he moved faster and slowed things down, starting a rhythm that had my body in tune with his every movement. I tried to hold back as long as I could and I knew that he knew that, he began a relentless pounding into me that pushed me hard over the edge once again moaning loudly. He thrust into me three more final times before letting himself go inside of me groaning out. We laid there gasping before I realized what we had just done. As if sensing my sudden distress he pulled me to his body and whispered

"Shhh its okay baby, I'm right here for you. God, I thought I lost you, seeing you again holy fuck, I wanted to grab you and kiss you right then and there but then I thought about how good it could be if we had a fresh start to everyone that now knows us so I couldn't help myself but to take it."

He pulled me close to him and kissed me sucking on my collarbone asking me if I was happy, if I still wanted him. I started to shake my head but felt the sharp pain on my collarbone as he gave me a painful hickey, one of his ways of warning me. I found myself nodding and accepting the warmth he was giving me again, his lips moving gently over the now sore spot. I tried to not tremble as I felt him get hard again, the second time was always harder, but a sick part of me loved it more than the first time sometimes. He didn't bother wasting any time sliding into me once again in one quick thrust with no warning. I cried out gasping, thankful that I was still wet from the previous time so it didn't hurt. I knew he would never actually hurt me though as he thrust harder into me, I knew this was just his way of showing me he loved me.

"Fuck, I haven't been with anyone like this since you Daisy, you're the only one I can be my true self with. You feel so fucking good, you've always been the best. Tell me how I feel baby, talk to me" he murmured against my skin.

"Blake..I haven't been with anyone else since you, I had almost forgotten how good you were, how big you were, how good you make me feel. I don't ever want you to stop, it feels too good" I whispered, my lines a little forced as I felt his teeth on my skin.