Chapter 39
"This car, feels amazing. I love it, babe. Thank you so much." I steal a glance at him and he winks at me.
"You're welcome, babe. So where are you taking me?" he cocks his head to the side and I chuckle.
"Just hold on tight and you'll see." At that moment I step on the gas and speed off. I feel like a rebel. Like a princess who has eloped with her prince charming to a far away, forbidden land. A thought crosses my mind. What if my mom finds out that Blake bought me this car, what would I tell her?
Focus on now and leave later alone. If it gets to that point, we'll figure it out. I tell myself.
Minutes later, I stop the car at the beach. It doesn't look as lovely as the last time I was here with Scott since right now, the sun is up and apparently the seagulls are very few today. No waves at all, but hey, I am here to enjoy the moment.
As we walk to the shore, Blake holds my hand and we both stop walking.
He takes a second before speaking.
"I had no idea you'd bring me here. It looks very lovely. " Then he kisses me like never before, his hand sliding under my top and bra, caressing my breasts and I moan. Never has a man done that to me in public and I somehow feel shy since I don't know if someone's watching us.
"Babe, chill. Maybe someone else could be watching," I say and he pauses, his lips stopping at my jaw line.
He looks at me straight into my eyes and whispers.
"I want you now, Kyrah."
I gulp.
From the look on his face and his bulging trousers, I can tell that he is not lying and he's probably burning with desire. His fingers feel warm against my skin and I swallow dryly when one of his hands moves back to my breast.
This man will be the death of me.
He stirs up every emotion in me yet we haven't even been intimate. That thought makes my temperature rise. He grabs my arm and leads me back to the car and opens the back door. Without hesitation, I enter and so does he. Quickly he starts taking off his belt, trousers and t-shirt. My heart starts to pound like an African drum.
Today there seems to be no one at the beach, completely no one and this makes me bold enough to start taking my clothes off too.
"Leave the bra for me to handle." Blake smirks and digs his lips into my tummy when I lie down with him on top of me. His heartbeat is solid and rapid. He lifts his head and his lips part slowly and he kisses my lips with desire, strengthening his grip around my waist, his fingers move to my hips and back around me again.
My breathing becomes uncontrollable and I don't want either of us to speak and ruin the moment. He looks so hot in his boxers, I tell myself.
His tongue pushes through my lips slowly and I can feel his manhood getting harder by the minute, just from our kissing and caressing and so I tug his boxers off quickly. He does the same to my bra and panties and all is left is the beauty that God created. A man and a woman, just like Adam and Eve, very naked and unashamed.
He moves one of his hands to my chest and holds my nipple in between his two fingers, teasing me and I groan.
"I love you!" I remind him as he moans into my neck. Immediately he moves to pick his trousers and digs deep into his pockets and takes out a condom, sliding it down his manhood and I watch him with wide eyes. If this would have been the first time I had sex, I'd definitely be freaking out, but since it's not, I am very calm.
Slowly he gains his way and my eyes roll back at the feeling. It's now a back and forth situation that has me screaming his name and wanting to yell at the same damn time!
"Baby!" I gasp.
"You feel so amazing, babe," he moans, going back and forth. Stroke by stroke. I move my hips in circles as he does his job. He withdraws and I whine, then he sits me right on top of him and we continue with the wild ride. I can't explain the feeling because right now, he's taking me to heaven and I don't want to come back to earth at all.
I wish that I could have this moment for life, to be in his loving arms forever. We had a rocky start but it was because of Sabrina, and this being our second week, I am loving everything he's doing to me. He is in control of me and I let him do whatever he wants to me. I am his and he is mine. Mine! All mine!
I grab a fist full of his hair as I move up and down on him. I moan out loud and I cover my mouth with my hand to quiet myself as he lifts his hips to meet my movements. Thrusting faster in and out of me.
"Fuck!" he moans.
"Oh fuck!" I curse as we hit climax and he spills into the condom.
I drop on top of him and sure enough he is out of breath just as I am. His heart is threatening to break his ribcage, thumping harder than a sledge hammer hitting a rock. We're both panting like we've just concluded a steeplechase competition.
He gently runs his fingers through my messy hair sprawled across his chest and I hold on to him like he's the last thing I own on this planet.
My, oh my! My legs are now shaking and I swear I want him again.
I lift my head up and smile at him.
"Take me to heaven again," I whisper and he smirks.
"Anything for you, babe," He coos.
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