Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Ashley‘s pov

I am woken up by the sound of soft knocks on my bedroom door. I was always a light sleeper.I blinked away the sleep from my eyes and focused them on the clock It was three a.m. Was something wrong with Blake? The very thought has my heart pounding as I kick off the covers,flick on my night lamp and get off the bed. I stride towards the door.

I flick the switch on to light up the room then wrench the door open. Blake’s tired eyes greets me. Distress was written on his face like an open book. “What’s wrong? Are you okay? Did something happen?” I rush out, scanning my eyes over his form.

He lifts his hand to scratch the back of his head. “Sorry I woke you up from your sleep, I’ll just uh-” He points at the back of him, more specifically his opened room. He turns around to leave but I’m quick to wrap my fingers around his arm and stop him. He stills, not turning to face me. “What’s wrong Blake you can tell me.” I urged and unknowingly went closer to him until his arm touched my belly.

An image of him caressing my swollen belly suddenly emerges in my head. I sighed. Hopefully this will happen when I finally get the guts to tell him I’m pregnant.

He turns around, his body heat warming me instantly from the slight chill of the night. He peers down at me and the light from my room allows me to see the emotions playing in his eyes. Something terrified him. He sighs, looking away from me and settles his eyes on the doorframe. “I think I had a flashback. A flashback from the day I got shot.” He murmurs so lowly that he sounded like he didn’t believe the words coming out of his mouth. The thought of him getting flashbacks has my mind racing with endless possibilities. Will he start to remember soon?

I grip his arm more firmly and squeeze, urging him to continue. His eyes finally settle on mine and he sends me an embarrassed look. “I ju-st thought that maybe I could stay with you tonight? I don’t want to be alone.”

He chuckles nervously and moves away from my hold. I frown at his actions. “Shit, I sound like a little kid that’s scared of the dark and nightmares. I’ll just head back to my roo I don’t let him finish. I grabbed his arm and with strength I didn’t know I had, pulled him into my room, closing and locking the door. I flicked the light off but the glow of the night lamp still lights the room. I stared at his shocked face and rolled my eyes.

His stuttering and shy act was cute but tonight I needed him to feel comfortable with me. That would be the only way we could get past what’s going on. I leave his side and walk towards the bed. I reach over and fix the covers while turning to face his still shocked face. “Well aren’t you coming?” I question and settle on the bed.

He looks confused but comes over towards the bed. “Are you always this confusing?”

“What do you mean?” I lay my head on the pillow and turn my body to his.

He settles on the bed beside me and it’s then I realize that he didn’t have a shirt on but only boxers. My mind was so focused on his well being that I didn’t realize earlier that he was almost bare.

Okay maybe this wasn’t a good idea to have him this close to me with my raging hormones. I finally realized why I had been so aroused by him these few days, I was pregnant. Why hadn’t I also noticed my sudden quick changes of mood? He turns to face me. “You were cold to me earlier but now you’re acting like your usual self.” I smiled apologetically. “I’m sorry I just had something on my mind earlier. I acted like a bitch when you were trying to have a conversation.” “Was it the kiss at the gym? Did you not like it? Did I move too quickly? If I did, I’m sorry I just couldn’t resist and honestly I’ve been wanting to kiss you for days now and – “Blake?” I asked, cutting him off. I smiled. “Yeah?” His eyes flicker to my lips and back to my eyes. “The kiss we shared was amazing, beyond that even. What we shared in the gym has nothing to do with my sudden mood change.” I murmur softly. His eyes darted between both of my eyes, seeking for any lies. “Do you want to talk about it?” He suggested. Do I really want to tell him I’m pregnant now when he just got a flashback? Probably not. I still haven’t thought of a way to share this news with him anyway.

I give him a soft smile and shook my head.” Maybe not tonight.” He nodded. I scan my eyes over his features, making sure to not let them drift down to his bare toned chest. “Hey Blake?”

“Yes Ley?”

My heart tightens. I don’t think I’d get used to hearing him call me that name anytime soon.

back and stare at the ceiling, “I could feel everything, from the sand flying into my eyes to the bullet piercing my skull. I was

as though he was in pain made my emotions go haywire, i blinked back tears. Damn it pregnancy

fingers through his hair. His head turns to face me. I’m shocked by the moisture I see in his eyes, glistening with pain. The light from

still hear their agony as they took their last breath.” He says in a raspy tone. I sniffled, not even realizing that I had been crying. “I’m so sorry this happened to you Blake. I could only imagine what you feel right now. You didn’t deserve the pain, you didn’t deserve this. I only

eyes that I didn’t know I was shedding. “I was?” He nods. “Yeah I took

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I will remember you sooner or later. It wouldn’t matter if I don’t anyway.” He murmurs. My heart drops. He doesn’t want to remember me? “Why not?” I whispered with a lump in my throat. I cleared my throat. “Because I’m already falling for you Ley.” He admitted. 14 My breathing goes ragged and my heart leaps. “I-I.” I stuttered not knowing what to say. “Hey Ley?” He asked with a slight smirk. He was probably amused at my stuttering. “Yeah?” I asked in a breathy tone. “Can I kiss you?” He asked, sucking in his bottom lip between his teeth. My lips

every inch of him and the thin cotton shorts I normally wore to bed didn’t do justice. He fitted so right and the way he pressed to me aroused me more than I’d like to admit.He groans lowly at the back of his throat and that’s when I knew that I was too far gone. I wanted more and God I hope he wanted me as much as I

breaks away and peers down into my eyes. His emotions were displayed like an open book. There was an unmaskable fire of desire in his glistening eyes. He wanted me just as badly, perhaps even more. “I really wanted to take things slow with you Ley but I don’t think I can hold myself back anymore.” He admitted. He licks his bottom lip. “I want you.” He whispered, gulping as if restraining himself

regions clench and I could feel myself become wet by the thought of him inside of me again after so many weeks. “I want you too Blake.” I admitted, staring at

down to mine. I gasp not expecting how he desperately kissed me like his life depended on it. I feel his heated fingers trail down

my own, careful to keep his weight from crushing me. I could feel his familiar hardened cock pressing

heaven Ashley.” He pants, leaving my lips and kisses the curve of my jaw all the way down to my

out silent curses. We hadn’t even done the act yet and I was moaning like a dog in heat. Is this what pregnancy hormones do? His lips touched my neck where my pulse was beating. He kissed it tenderly and continued to trail kisses down to the top of my breast. He stops his actions, lifting himself

grunts in impatience.His fingers clutch the top of my white tank top and before I could utter a word he rips it revealing my

to cover my breast. It was not like he hadn’t seen it before, well that is before he lost his memories. But there was just something tonight that made

breathed out, staring at my breast

came forward to mold one aching breast and soon his mouth followed

sent a lightning bolt of pleasure arcing through me. I could feel the slickness of need between my legs. I wanted him so badly,

as my head roll back at the intense

space between our lower halves. His fingers trail down my sides and when

nipple, kneels down between my legs and tugs the shorts down my legs swiftly with my underwear coming down with it.I

out with adoration. His

when I feel the tips of his fingers teasingly run up and down my pussy lips. I mewled, opening my

satisfaction. I gasp when he pushes a finger inside the two before removing them both. I moan my displeasure and he chuckles

rub my clit. “Just need to make sure you‘re wet enough to accommodate me.” He murmurs,

in that department and even though we fucked many times he’d always have to make sure I was wet

down my body until he reaches my

because of the tightening feeling in my lower stomach. I gasp pulling him back up when he was