Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Chapter 33

I stumble off of him, feeling my cheeks heat up  with an embarra*sed blush. My heart still beat  uncontrollably in my chest, the pace so fast that  you’d not be able to count.

I brush my palm over my pants, looking down as I  make sure to fix it properly. I lift up my head when  Blake lets out an amused chuckle. His hair is

messy from my fingers tugging and pulling at it.  His lips red from my kisses and I was sure mine  looked the same.

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I humph dropping my hand. “What’s so funny?” My  voice is whiny. His blue eyes twinkle with mirth  and let his eyes rake over me. His piercing blue  eyes lingers on my legs and he pulls his bottom lip  between his teeth and bites. My pussy throb at the  action.

“You’re just cute.” He shrugged. My cheeks heats  up impossibly more until I was sure he’d notice it.  “You’re blushing.” He states with a smirk and  stands up. I take a step back and arch my head up  to look at him.

He takes another step until our bodies are basically  kissing each other. My breathing comes in short  pants and I feel heat settle in my lower  stomach.He smirks at the way he affected me.

He dips his head and his hot breath fans against  my lips. My lips part as I suck in a sharp breath.  Teasing me until I could already taste him on my  tongue. I could feel every hard form of his body,

the way he was so close to me had me wanting  more.

How could he simply turn me on with just one  look?

down the length of my  arm. An electrical feeling is left in its wake as the  tiny hairs on

when he  guides it to his throbbing member.

you Fcking do to me Ley, always  Fcking have.” His lips brush against my own as he  speaks. His forehead rests on my own as he stares  at me.I look into his blue eyes beneath my lashes

 hard that I was sure it pained him. He felt huge  and that both excited and

voice of an older man comes through the

curses beneath his  breath. “We’ll continue this soon.” There’s a  promise in his voice that has my belly cramping  with

to the door and opens it with a look of  irritation on his face. A very fit man who doesn’t  look a

was in his twenties but judging by  the white thin hairs that peppered his sides said  otherwise. He walks into the room

glares at Blake then his eyes fall on me. He  raised his brow then moves his attention back to  Blake. “Were you two F*cking in my gym?” He  says so calmly that I didn’t

around to pick up my tossed jacket. “We  weren’t F*cking. ” Blake’s tone is sharp and leaves  no room for argument. I quickly put on my jacket  and hug

fingered in this man’s gym and he  looked like he knew. But he just

crotch.  “Then I’d suggest you take care of that then.” His  voice now holds a tinge of humor as the corner of  his lips

the least bit concerned or ashamed. In  fact he just rolled his eyes and turned around to

if you need a ride home I’d be happy to

sec. Give me five minutes  to put on clothes.” Blake answers back briefly. The  man nods and exits out of the room. It was

my throat. Blake turns to face me and smirks  while picking up his shirt off the bench. “You didn’t  seem to mind my sweat a while ago bambina.” He  teases and pulls the shirt over his

look of disgust  his way. He laughs.”Don’t worry I’ll

even blink pulls down his