Page 175 of Under Her Skin
Blake keeps kissing me here and there, murmuring how much he loves me as I sit on his lap on the plane. My arms wrapped around his neck, my face is buried in his broad chest. I can’t seem to get close enough tohim.
With the privacy of the jet’s cabin I pull back and look at Blake. His blue, brown eyes gaze into mine and he smiles at me. “Thank you for coming to get me. I guess I never should’ve left L.A. That was kind of stupid ofme.”
I press my finger to his lips. “Let’s leave the past and any mistakes or dumb things we did to each other there. I only want to move forward with you,Blake.”
I move my finger from his lips and replace it with mine. His hands roam over my back as he kisses me back. His tongue rolling over mine and we bothmoan.
My insides catch fire and I suddenly want him really bad. I turn on his lap and straddle him. His erection soon presses to my soft core. I grind against him and he suddenly pulls his mouth frommine.
“Doesthat little door at the back of the cabin lead to a bedroom?” he asksme.
“Yeah, I snooped around on my way to Lubbock. Wanna go inthere?”
He gets up, holding me in his strong arms and takes me to the little bedroom. Playfully, he tosses me on the bed. “Strip.”
I giggle and get on my knees and begin to unbutton my shirt. Off it comes and I reach back and unhook my bra as Blake watches me. Once my breasts are loose he holds his handup.
“Wait just a minute.” Blake leans over me and takes one of my breasts in his mouth and gently sucks it, making me wetimmediately.
I run my hand down and press it to his erection his pants still keep from me. The button I find and open it, then move the zipper down and run my hand inside, running it over the soft skin, covering his rock hard dick I’mcraving.
As I run my hand up and down the long length, Blake sucks and nips at my breast. I moan his name and it makes him suck harder, sending little jolts of electricity straight to mypussy.
I feels so damn good I just might orgasm with just this. His hands move over my body and one slips between us to run over me. I find myself shaking withneed.
He pulls backand smiles at me. “Let’s just hurry up and get rid of theseclothes.”
I nod in agreement and he stands up, shucking his clothes as I finish taking mine off, tossing them to thefloor.
His body is so damn hot and I can’t believe he’s about to become my husband. I crawl backwards as he comes towards me. Lying my head on one of the fluffy pillows I stare into hiseyes.
“I love you,” he tells me then his lips are on mine and he’s kissing me so softly I nearly want to cry. He pulls back and I see a shimmer in his eyes. “I really do love youRachelle.”
“I love you, Blake.” My voice is quivering with rawemotion.
His hand cups the back of my neck as he kisses me again. The sweet kiss soon goes hard as he presses his body to mine. I want him to fill me with his hard dick, but hedoesn’t.
One hand runs down and he runs his finger over my clit, making me arch up for more. Expertly he moves his finger up and down the folds which are becoming intensely hot. He dips into me only a little ways and it serves only to tortureme.
I grind up to him and his smile I can feel as he kisses me. He pulls back, his lips grazing mine as he says, “What do you want,Rachelle?”
“You,” I moan. “I want you inside me,Blake.”
With one hand on each hip, he runs his nails over them, making me groan and arch up with need. “I’m going to fuck younow.”
“Please,” I beg. “Please, fuck me,Blake.”
In one swift motion he pulls back and rams into me. I cry out as the air is pushed out of my mouth and I feel him deep inside me. My legs wrap around his waist. “Blake!”
“Shh, no screaming until I tell you to,” he says as he pulls nearly all the way out and rams into meagain.
I have to fight not to scream as it feels unbelievable and all I want to do is yell out. I do as he’s said though and stay quiet. In and out he goes, making hard thrusts that send my body into anotherworld.
My head feelslight as I hold in my moans. Little waves start moving inside me and I find the big wave is about to crash. Blake eases up his hard strokes and pulls back to look at me. “Say my name,Rachelle.”
“Blake,” I breatheout.
“Come.”
