Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Chapter 20

My eyes widen as I stared at his enraged face.  “This is the girls bathroom Blake, you’re not  allowed in here.” I rush out in a panic. If someone  caught him here with me, the rumors will get  worse than they already are.

He raises a dark brow, his eyes flickering with  mirth. “Yes I know it’s the girls bathroom but you  should know me by now bambina, I do anything to  get what I want.” He smirks sauntering towards  me until he is a breath away.

His black hair is messy on top of his head. Eyes so  blue that I wanted to drown myself in them.  Straight nose that had gotten broken many times  during his fights. My eyes fall down to his lips and I  involuntarily lick mine.

He sees this and his eyes darken as he follows the  sweep of my tongue with keen interest. “What are  you doing to me Ley?” His voice cracks as if he  was restraining himself from doing what I know  deep down I wanted him to do.

Muffled voices are getting closer to the bathroom.  My eyes widen in panic as I look at the bathroom  door. Blake sees my unease and pushes me inside  one of the empty stalls. My heart skyrockets in my  chest as he comes in after me, locking the door of  the stall.

I’m pushed up against the cold metal with barely  any space to shift, unless I want to enter inside the  toilet. Blake was huge, taking up all the space in  the tiny stall. Every part of his body is pressed  against mine in a delicious way.

I feel the now familiar tingle in between my thighs.  His huge hand comes to brace on the metal wall

beside my head. His muscles flex in the process  that made in between my legs moisten. He had me  trapped between him and the wall with no means  of escape.

eyes flicker up to stare into his. The intensity  takes my breath away as I feel my heart pound  violently in

of the bathroom door open and hear the  voices get louder. But I didn’t

quickens when his hands travel down to  my hips then to my bum and kneads the soft  mounds. His breathing is

my hand across his muscular contours,  reveling in the fact that he shuddered from my  touch. My hands glided

from mine only to glide his  nose from under my ear down to the hollow of my  neck. My mind is clouded, unable to

skin of my neck. My fingers are  tightly clutching on to his

his hands moved dangerously close to my  inner thigh. As if having a mind of it’s own my  body arches more onto him, encouraging

 and adds pressure. I gasp at the sudden pleasure  that courses through me as I roll my hips slightly,  wanting more.

I met his gaze and my breath

until his lips brush against  mine.” I want to taste you so bad. Let me taste  you please Ley.” He whispers in

 the little restraint I had left. I nodded even though

mouth. My lower regions clench

at his actions then gasp  when a wicked glint flickers in his eyes. My legs  felt limp as

visible to his eyes. He used a finger to move my  panties to a side until my bare pussy was in front  of him. He licks his lips in hunger as he eats up the  sight of me. He tucks the ends of the dress in the  top of my panty so it wouldn’t fall back down to  cover

silkiness of sensual need between my thighs.