Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Chapter 51

The week flew by pretty quickly. And every single day it got  more difficult to keep Blake and I’s relationship a secret at  school.

It was annoying to not kiss him in the halls how I wanted to and  I knew it bugged him that he couldn’t hold me the way he  wanted. I was this close to saying F*ck it and let everyone know  exactly what was going on between us.

I groan, dropping on the mat beyond exhausted. My arms and  legs sprawled out like a starfish. The muscles in my stomach  burned and I seriously thought I was dying.

I had just finished some cardio exercises and let’s just say I  wanted nothing more than a fresh cold shower and my bed. Will  I even be able to get up after this?

Blake’s face comes above me and I blow a strand of hair away  from my eyes. He stares for a couple of minutes, drinking in my  features before smirking. “I really love when you’re at the  bottom of me, sweating and exhausted-“

“From working out.” I cut him off knowing he would say  something inappropriate. His smirk widens.

“Yeah working out.” He drawled out amused.

“You know when I said I wanted you to show me how to box. I  didn’t mean to kill me. ” I humphd.

A dark brow arches and his arms come to rest either side of my  face as his body settles between my legs. I gasp feeling the  length of him swell in between my thighs. The only barrier was  our clothes.

“This is highly inappropriate for a trainer to do, don’t you  think?” I asked in a calm and collected voice even though I was  itching to get rid of the clothes blocking me from feeling his  naked flesh on my own.

He grins dipping his head in the crook of my neck. “It is, isn’t it?  But how could I resist when you’re so F*cking alluring looking  like that?” He grunts and bites the tender flesh between my  shoulder and neck.

I sucked in a sharp breath and found my hands come to tangle  through his soft hair as he circles his hips. The friction has a tiny  moan escaping my lips.

“What if someone walks in on us like this?” I breathe out, now  too turned on to tell him to stop.

is mine around this time remember?” He

my tongue to stop a loud moan from escaping. I  was still unsure if I’d want things to get heated up here. Not  when at any

at me. “Do you honestly think someone will walk in on us  F*cking?”

words but feel myself pool between

definitely be walking in  on a show. I turn back to stare at him and see the gears working 

give into  my desires here.” He grumbles then smirks. “But there is

more on my pussy. I was

“Where?” I asked impatiently.

shower to some use.” The corner  of his lips curl

I moan as my back hit the cold tile of the bathroom  wall. My legs are wrapped securely around

lets the water flow out of

including my gym clothes and his  sweatpants. Honestly we were too far gone to care that we were  soaking our

kisses down my neck to the top of my breast, nipping  the

back, feeling tingles and fire

like this for so  damn long. ” He grunts and pulls my sports bra

to kiss him. I love his taste, minty, masculine and all 

fingers down his toned chest down to the top of his  sweatpants. He shudders waiting for what I’d do next. But I  don’t give him what he wants now, instead I pull

lick his  flesh, loving the salty taste as water poured over us. Soon he  couldn’t take it anymore and places me down, turned me

wanted to make love to you for your  first

desire. I nodded, not finding my voice. I feel  his hand bring my

ear.”Well now I want to F*ck the shit  out of you until you know who this pussy belongs to.”

bum. I squeal,

you’re begging to  be F*cked.” He grunts. I pant feeling in between my legs pool 

I moan since that was the only thing I could let