Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Chapter 53

Two months. Two months since Blake and I have been dating. I  can surely say that I loved him more every single day that  pa*ses. Could I ever grow tired of his kisses, his heated touches?  Probably not.

With each kiss or touch, it felt like the first time all over again.  The only thing that was sucking the joy out of the relationship  was that we still had not let anyone know about what was going  on between us two. Except for Arden, Rosalie and Ryan.

“You’re getting good!” Blake praised as I jabbed my fist at the  punching bag.

I pant throwing punch after punch.

I suddenly feel Blake’s presence behind me. His hands hold  either side of my waist and halt my actions. I breathed out  feeling tingles race up my spine.

“Always keep your spine straight.” He breathes out beside my  ears.

I listen to his instructions and almost whine when he lets me go.  “Legs apart baby.” He says now beside me.

I nod and do as told. I start to hit the bag again after he gives  me the go. Blake had been training me every single day after  school.

My muscles had grown used to the torturous training and now I  barely felt a sting when I do push ups.

I also had been in the ring with him a couple of times and learnt  different techniques. He was an excellent teacher. It was know  wonder he was the best fighter down here.

“You know if you keep looking at me like that while I’m  punching the bag, it’ll distract me.” I say between punches. Jab  Jab.

“What? So I can’t look at my sexy girlfriend punching the living  shit out of the punching bag?” Blake’s voice is playful and holds  a tinge of desire.

My lower stomach clenches.

a side look and smirk  when he sends me a longing look. He was aroused, I could just 

beneath me, calling  out my name while I fill you

amused brow  when he sends me an impatient stare. I obviously was turned on  too but

I asked innocently, looking at him  beneath my lashes and bite my bottom lip. It draws out a groan  from his

hands and let them fall  to the mat. “Yeah you.” He hisses, dips his fingers in the  opening of my sports bra

Blake loves to taste  every single inch of me and that always made me pool

palms come to mold my as before hoisting me  up. I swiftly wrap my legs around him and moan loud when he  slaps my as.”

had ever said that to me but knowing him,

and

and I feel us move. I was too focus on kissing  and licking at his neck to care where he was taking us. I am  lowered down on the mat with him coming on top of me,  settling

and notice that he’d brought us behind the boxing

also don’t  want

breast and bites. I moan arching my back. His 

I breathed out. He grunts when I grip his nape and  forcefully pull him towards my lips. “You like

moan and use this distraction to flip him on to his back with  me now on top. He gasps not expecting my actions. I pull away  to sit up,

sitting directly on his hard cock. His eyes are now so dark  because of

baby.” I smirk watching his

squeezes. “So my little  Ley is going to ride my cock.” He smirks and glides his palms to

down  his bare chest. Down to the top

a mischievous smirk, I pull his pants and

throbbing cock springs out staring at me. God that  thing

get time to finish when my lips wrap

precum and moan. He shudders and  curses beneath his breath. He looks at me as I suck his cock,  forcing my mouth to wrap around his

up as I

starving. You  couldn’t blame me, he tasted so good. His fingers came to knot  in my hair as he thrust his hips up so that I could take more of