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.

look and smirk  when he sends me a longing look. He was aroused,

beneath me, calling  out my name while I fill you with my cock over and over.” He  grunts and reaches

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

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

them fall  to the mat. “Yeah you.” He hisses, dips his fingers in the

to let his tongue in. Blake loves to taste  every single inch of me and that always made me pool even  more between my

his palms come to mold my as before hoisting me  up. I swiftly wrap my legs around him and

giggled. Ofcourse it was only Blake who  had ever said that to me but knowing him, he’d think it was  other guys.

and dip my 

sighs in relief 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  ring where no one would see us if

you don’t want anyone to see us F*cking. I also don’t  want anyone walking on your sexy

bites. I moan arching my

forcefully pull him towards my lips. “You like it rough don’t  you?” He chuckles on my parted lips before

to his back with  me now on top. He gasps not expecting my actions. I pull

dark  because of lust and his lips red and raw from my

one on top today baby.” I smirk watching his eyes

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

bare chest. Down to the top of his sweatpants. His breathing  is ragged and I smile while looking up

him a mischievous smirk, I pull his pants

at me. God that 

get time to finish when my lips

salty tang of his precum and moan. He shudders and  curses beneath his breath. He looks at me as I suck his cock,  forcing

hips up as I swirl my tongue  over

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