Behind The Book (Sexy 2)

I glance down at his carpet for a minute before lifting my head. “I’ve never stripped for anyone, Blake. I don’t know how to be sexy like that.”

He shakes his head and stands up, getting right in front of me. “London, you need to have confidence and be willing to try something new. Don’t get me wrong, I’m fucking glad you’ve never stripped for anyone else, but you need to embrace your inner stripper.”

I laugh at his reference. “My inner stripper?”

He runs his knuckles down my face and slowly drags his finger across my lips. “Everyone has an inner stripper. You need to find her and let her free.” With the sexy seductive way he talks to me, he could get me to do just about anything. I take a deep breath and push him to the bed, making him sit back down. “That’s it, baby, take control.”

I take a few steps back, and with my heart pounding in my chest, I start to take off my jacket. I drop it on the floor and step out of my heels, kicking them aside. I decide taking my pants off first will probably be best, so I can tease him by slowly undoing my blouse. I run my hands down my body, enjoying the way it feels, and stare right into his eyes. I unbutton my pants and let them drop to the floor, stepping out of them. I slowly unbutton my blouse, letting it hang open when I’m done. I walk over to him and straddle his lap. He goes to touch my breasts, but I grab his hands.

“No touching,” I whisper.

He nods and puts his hands on the bed. I start to grind on him and he growls. I can feel his hard cock pressing against me, and it gives me more confidence. I slip my shirt off and hold onto his shoulders, grinding on him faster.

“Fuck, London. I’m going to bust a nut from this. You are so fucking sexy.” His words turn me on more, and I slide off his lap onto my feet again. I hook my fingers under each bra strap and let them slide off my shoulders. He reaches around to his cock and rubs it a few times, making my pussy drip with need at the incredibly hot scene in front of me. I’m breathing heavier now as I reach behind me, unhook my bra, and let it fall off.

> He licks his lips when he sees my breasts. I run my hands across my stomach and up to my breasts and start massaging them. “Damn. Pinch your nipples.” I trace around each of my nipples with my finger before pinching them, causing myself to moan. “That’s it, baby, let yourself feel it.” I pinch them again, evoking the same moan. He rubs his cock again and I slowly walk over to him. He moves his hand when he thinks I’m going to straddle him, but when I drop to my knees, he stares at me with huge eyes.

I run my hands up his thighs and I feel him slightly shudder. I hook my fingers into the waistband of his boxers and start to pull them down. With a little help from him, I get them off and take in his hard cock, all ready for me. I rest my hands on his thighs and lean forward, licking the tip. I glance up at him and he has his eyes trained on me. “The piercing, umm, it’s new to me.”

He pushes the hair off my face, and I see the look of pure lust in his eyes. “Just take it slow, baby. Get used to it.” I give him a nod and lean forward, taking some of him into my mouth. “Oh, damn.” The feeling of the piercing in my mouth is strange, but not completely unpleasant. I take a bit more of him each time, and once I have as much of him as I can fit into my mouth, I use my hand for the rest. I start to find my rhythm, and when he moans, I know I’m doing it right. Once I start to pick up my pace, he wraps his hands into my hair and starts guiding me. It actually turns me on more. When he lifts his hips slightly, I realize he’s fucking my mouth and I moan. “London, I’m close to coming. If you don’t want me to do it in your mouth, you better pull off soon.”

There’s no way I’m not going to do this. Normally, I can’t do it. It makes me gag, but with Blake, I want it. I want to taste him, milk every drop out of him that he’ll give me. He moans loudly when I reach down and fondle his balls, and he explodes in my mouth. “Oh fuck, London.” I keep sucking on him, loving each second of it. “That’s it, take it all.” That’s just what I do. When he’s finished, he gently pulls my hair to have me release him. I do and lick my lips as I stare up at him. “That was fucking hot. Now get your sexy ass on this bed, so I can fuck you right.”

I stand up and I smack my lips together. “You taste delicious.”

He grabs me and tosses me onto the bed. He pins my arms above my head with one hand and pulls off my panties with the other. He runs his eyes up and down my body, taking in every inch of me.

“Don’t move. I need to grab a condom.” He reaches into the nightstand and gets one out. He rips it open with his teeth and rolls it on. He runs his hands up my body and tweaks my nipples, causing me to moan. “That turned you on, didn’t it? Stripping for me then sucking my cock?”

I whimper when he nips my neck, but manage to answer him. “Yes.” He crashes his mouth to mine, and once our tongues touch, I run my hands into his hair. He doesn’t give me any warning and slams into me, making me scream out, but his mouth muffles it. He breaks the kiss and moves to my neck, sucking on the sensitive skin. “Oh, Blake.” I can feel his piercing dragging against me, right where I need him, and it feels amazing. He keeps up a punishing rhythm, causing me to moan over and over. He moves to kiss and nip my breasts, and I hold him there with my hands still in his hair. I meet him thrust for thrust, bringing me closer and closer to my release. He lets go of my nipple and moves his face over mine.

“I want you to come all over me, baby. Let your body take over.” His words are always my undoing. “I feel you, you are so close. Let go, let it take over.” He somehow picks up his pace, and I scream out when my orgasm crashes over me. “Fuck.” He grabs my legs, putting them on his shoulders, while he slams into me. It makes me have another orgasm, which catches me completely off guard.

“Holy shit, Blake.” He digs his fingers into my thighs, grunting while he nears his release. He slams into me one more time and shouts out his orgasm.

“London, oh shit.” He rides it out and finally collapses on top of me. We are breathing heavily and sweating. My heart is still pounding, as I am sure his is. After a few minutes, he lifts his head and looks at me. “I swear, it gets better and better every time.”

I giggle but totally agree. There is no point in putting on pajamas since he’ll just take them off tomorrow morning anyway. He rolls us over and pulls me into his arms. I start to drift off and think, I write sex, hot sex, but it’s nothing compared to how it is with Blake. I’m going to have to start writing this shit down.

***

I’m at the airport waiting for Shannon and bouncing out of my skin with excitement. I can’t wait to see her. We still talk every day, but I’m excited for her to see just how much I am myself again. Not only just myself, but a better version of myself. I see her walking from the baggage claim and run at her. She laughs, drops her bag, and we hug.

“Oh my God, I missed you so much,” I say.

“I missed you too.” We let go and she picks her bag back up. “Now take me for some food, I’m starving,” she says, laughing.

We walk out of the airport, and she nearly trips over herself when she sees Brody standing there waiting for her. Her bag falls to the ground as she runs toward him and he catches her. It’s such a sweet moment, and I’m so glad I could surprise her. I bend down to pick up her bag, but Blake takes it from my hand.

He gives me a kiss and wraps his arm around me. “I’ve got it.”

We all head to my car and pile in. Once everyone is settled, I start the car and head toward Blake’s. Jax and Kallie are there making dinner, and I’m so excited to spend the night with all of my closest friends.

“I can’t believe you didn’t tell me, London.” I laugh and Blake reaches over for my hand. I smile at him and he winks. He loves to see me happy.

The car ride is full of laughs, and every time I laugh, Blake squeezes my hand. I really am falling for him. No, that’s a lie. I already fell for him, and now I’m falling in love with him. I never thought I’d get to this point, and even though it scares me, I couldn’t be happier.

We finally pull up to Blake’s, and everyone gets out of the car. Brody can’t keep his hands off Shannon, and I glance up at Blake to see if he’s watching like me. “It’s so sweet.”