Page 19 of Blade
“I-I don’t kn-know,” I stutter out between heaving breaths. “Can you?”
Blade leans back slightly, his dark eyes nearly black with lust. “That a challenge, sassy little girl?”
“Yes, sir,” I say softly.
He growls. “Fuckin’ love when you call me that.”
Blade grips my thighs and lifts me, pinning me to the wall with his massive, chiseled body. I feel his cock nestle between my thighs, causing my legs to tighten around his waist. His hardness grinds into me, sliding, pounding, playing right against the aching knot of my clit. I dig my nails into his rock-hard biceps and let him take control, let him bring me the pleasure only he can give. I surrender to his heat, his touch, his soft lips, and his greedy tongue.
Blade picks up speed, dry fucking me against the wall. He sucks on a tender spot between my neck and shoulder, catching my flesh between his teeth and biting down. I come in a vicious wave of ecstasy, my body trembling in his arms as pleasure pulls me under.
In one fluid motion, Blade sets me on the ground and falls to his knees in front of me, lifting my dress and pulling my panties off before I know what’s happening. He pries my legs apart and buries his face between my thighs, lapping up my release.
I tangle my fingers in his hair as Blade grips my ass and holds me closer to his face. He alternates between long, languid licks up the seam of my pussy and tight little circles over my clit.
More of my juices leak out of me, and my inner muscles pulse and suck on air, aching to be filled with something. As if reading my mind—or, more accurately, my body, Blade shoves two fingers inside my entrance, stretching me to the point of pain. But it feels so,sogood.
I come again, shouting his name as he pries me open, scissoring his fingers inside me and dipping his tongue into my tight tunnel. My body shakes and spasms in one long orgasm or maybe five small ones—I don’t even know.
My vision is fuzzy and sweat coats my skin as my knees give out. Blade grips my hips and pins me to the wall. I lean forward and brace my hands on his shoulders. I can’t stop coming, shaking, crying out. Blade continues to suck my clit and scrape his teeth over my folds.
Every part of me is tingling by the time Blade glides up my body, pulling my panties up as he goes. He kisses me and wraps his arms around the small of my back to keep me close.
I finally break the kiss, my vision blurry from lack of oxygen. Resting my forehead on his chest, I gulp down air and try to figure out what happens next. Blade combs his fingers through my hair, calming me and making me feel so safe. Precious. It’s such a contrast to the way he devoured me, body and soul, only a few moments ago.
“You okay, Sonya?” he asks softly.
“So good,” I breathe as I melt against him.
Blade’s chuckle travels all the way through me.
A thought occurs, but I’m unsure what to do about it. “Um,” I start, leaning back slightly to look at Blade. “Can I… return the favor?” I ask tentatively. I want to give him pleasure, too, but I’m painfully inexperienced and don’t want to disappoint him.
Blade groans and lowers his head until it rests on mine. “As incredible as that sounds, this wasn’t about me. I wanted to make you feel good. Do you feel good, baby?”
“Yes,” I answer emphatically.
My response elicits another rare grin from Blade. “Mission accomplished.”
His phone beeps, and he grunts before taking it out of his pocket and staring at the screen. “Shit, I need to call church and give my men an update,” he says as he taps the screen a few times.
“Oh. Yeah, of course. Do what you need to do,” I reply, ignoring the sinking sensation in my stomach.
“I’ll find you when I’m free. I’m not done with you yet, little Sonya.” He gives me the sexiest smile, his eyes shining with lust.
“Yes, sir,” I say with a grin, though the rock in my stomach is growing and making me nauseous.
He groans and kisses my forehead before leaving the room and shutting the door. I slump against the wall, one hand covering my mouth. That was the most intense experience of my life. My first orgasm—or five—and now… Blade is gone.
I hardly had a chance to catch my breath before the man who did this to me was gone.
He said he’d be back, but isn’t that what all men say? That’s what I was raised to believe. But if everything I was taught at home is false, then… I don’t know. Can I trust Blade? Is it naive to throw myself into a relationship with the first man I’ve ever been attracted to?
I don’t know. I just… don’t know.
I plop down on my bed and wonder what the heck I’ve gotten myself into.
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