Chapter 4
4
STORM
“D -dirty?” Blakely practically squeaked. Her face was flushed, and I grinned when she shifted on the chair, uncrossing and re-crossing her legs.
“Yeah, baby,” I murmured, leaning down to put a hand on each armrest, caging her in and bringing our faces practically nose to nose. “You have no idea how many times I thought about kissing your pretty mouth, seeing those pink lips wrapped tight around my cock, burying my face in your sweet pussy and eating until I was stuffed. How often I dreamed of popping your cherry and filling your tight little virgin pussy with my fat cock until you were screaming my name while I claimed you.”
Blakely’s breaths were shallow and choppy, making her delectable tits bounce. The sweet blush covering her cheeks had spread down under the collar of her T-shirt, and I tightened my hold on the chair arms to keep from tearing it off so I could see just how far down the color had spread.
“How do you know I’m a?—”
Chuckling darkly, I dipped my head to the side and ran my nose along her cheek, inhaling her delicious cinnamon scent until I reached her ear. “I always had eyes on you, baby. And if any little fucker had touched you, I’d have sent someone to make sure they never did it again.”
Blakely gasped as her head reared back. “You’re the reason none of the guys at my school ever asked me on a date?” she snapped.
I grinned, completely unrepentant. “Those little shits weren’t anywhere near good enough for you.”
“Oh?” Her tone was indignant, and she looked so damn cute that I had to swallow a smile. “And just who is?”
I sobered and probed her blue eyes with mine, answering, “Nobody, Blakely. Not one person out there is worthy of you, including me. But I don’t give a fuck. Maybe that makes me a complete bastard, but I’m claiming you. You are mine.”
“Yours?” she breathed, blinking rapidly as her blue orbs darkened with desire.
“Mine,” I muttered right before I grabbed her waist and lifted her onto her feet.
A shot of triumph streaked through me when Blakely immediately melted into me as I wrapped my arms around her. When I nipped her full bottom lip, she let out a little gasp, allowing me to slip my tongue in to taste her. Her delicious flavor pulled a groan from deep in my chest, and I moved my hands up to her neck, using both thumbs to press on her chin, opening her up even more. Then I angled my head and took the kiss deeper.
My dreams of her didn’t come anywhere close to the perfection of having her subtle curves pressed against me as her mouth moved against mine.
“It was fucking hell to stay away from you, baby,” I grunted before nipping her bottom lip again. Then I placed hot, wet kisses along her jaw, moving down to the side of her neck. “But I knew I’d never be able to keep my hands off you. And I swore that I would always be there for you.” I leaned my head back so I could stare into her beautiful blue eyes when I continued, “I know you’re having a hard time believing it, but I never left you alone, baby. Like I said, if I wasn’t watching over you, then I had someone I trusted making sure you were safe and had everything you needed.”
Her gaze softened a little, and I rested my forehead against hers. “I knew that when I came for you, I’d never let you go, and I wasn’t willing to risk breaking my promise.”
“I wish you’d told me,” she whispered.
I leaned back again to study her face. “You know why I couldn’t, Blakely.”
Her cheeks bloomed red, and she lowered her gaze to my chest. “I…I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
I grinned and cupped her cheeks, rubbing my thumb over the pink spots. “Yes, you do, baby. You think I didn’t notice how you looked at me the last time we saw each other? The way your breath hitched when my hands brushed against your skin? How you licked your pretty lips every time your gaze dropped to my mouth?”
Blakely’s blush deepened, making me wonder how her skin would look when I made her come. “Can you blame me? You were seriously hot, Storm. And you know it,” she muttered.
“Was? I’m not hot now?”
Her lips pressed together as she tried to hold back a smile and attempted to look indifferent. “I hadn’t noticed.”
“Liar.” My smile turned wicked as I bent my head so our lips brushed when I next spoke. “Gonna show you how fucking hot we’ll burn, baby.”
I sipped at her lips for a moment before kissing her deeply. She mewled when my tongue slid against hers. The little sounds of pleasure she made were driving me to distraction, making me crave more of them. I glided my palms down her throat to her torso and cupped her plump tits.
I gave the mounds a gentle squeeze while my lips trailed up her silky skin to just below her ear. “Perfect,” I crooned. “One of these days, I’m gonna fuck these sexy tits.”
She shivered, and I felt the hard peaks of her nipples digging into my palms through her shirt, making me growl as desire flooded my body. I needed to get my mouth on her more than I needed to breathe.
I grabbed the hem of her T-shirt and slid it up, then grunted in approval when she raised her arms so I could whip the material over her head. Her sexy as fuck tits were half covered by blue lace, the exposed part jiggling with each of her choppy breaths. A surge of desire coursed through me, and I palmed the sweet mounds, rubbing my thumbs over the hard peaks. A whimper escaped her lips as I leaned down and brushed my mouth over the swells of her breasts.
“So damn gorgeous,” I rasped in a husky voice. Every muscle in my body was tense as I fought the urge to throw her on the bed and fuck her hard and deep. It was gonna happen, but not before I made sure she was ready. I hated the thought of hurting her, and that thought gave me the strength to stay in control.
“I’ve been waiting for this moment for so damn long, baby.”
“I…” Blakely paused, and I looked up, meeting her hesitant gaze. I smiled encouragingly, and it seemed to bolster her confidence because her voice was stronger when she continued. “I dreamed of this. Of you. Coming for me. Taking me.” She double blinked, then shook her head. “Honestly, I’m still wondering if this is real or I’m back in my dreams.”
“Oh, this is definitely real, baby,” I grunted before dropping to my knees. Then I captured one of her nipples through the fabric of her bra, and she gasped. Her hands tangled in my hair, and the pinch of pain when she tugged the strands only fueled my hunger for her.
“Storm,” she whimpered.
I retreated a few inches and scowled up at her. “Gideon, Blakely,” I growled. “You call me Gideon.”
She blinked a few times, trying to focus on me. Then she nodded and whispered, “Gideon.”
Heat flared in her gorgeous blue eyes, driving me just a little bit closer to losing my mind. I hooked my fingers under the fabric of her bra and peeled it away. My cock had been hard since the moment I saw her in the kitchen earlier, and my shaft continued to stiffen as I explored her mouth and body.
When her tits spilled free, my dick swelled even more, painfully stretching the skin. I was leaking come and probably making a fucking mess in my pants. But I didn’t give a shit because her rosy nipples were begging for my attention.
Wrapping my lips around one, I sucked the stiffened peak gently before scraping it with my teeth and taking a deep pull. Blakely moaned, her body quivering as she arched her back, looking sexy as fuck.
I gave the opposite tip the same treatment while my hands glided around to unhook her bra. After releasing her nipple with a pop, I kissed each peak, then pushed to my feet. I stared into her passion-glazed eyes while sliding the fabric down her arms and dropping it to the floor. Then I filled my hands with her plump globes and bent my head to take her mouth once more. She shivered and moaned while my fingers twisted and plucked at her sensitive buds.
Blakely clutched my biceps for a few minutes, but then she tentatively moved her hands to my chest, playing with the sides of my cut. “Gideon?” she whispered against my lips.
I released her mouth and drew my head back, gazing down at her. “Yeah, baby?”
I grinned when pink spots bloomed on her cheeks. She was going to have to ask me for what she wanted.
“Well, um…it doesn’t really seem fair that I don’t, um, have a shirt on, and you’re still wearing so many clothes.”
My smile widened, and I winked at her. “Sounds about right. What are you gonna do about it?”
She blushed harder even as she gave me a cute little glare. Then she inhaled slowly before her shoulders rolled back, and her eyes filled with determination. I loved that she was trying so hard not to be shy and timid. But I also loved her sweet innocence. This girl…she was everything. Everything I could ever want and more than I could have ever imagined.
Somewhere in my mind, I’d already known I loved her, but I’d never admitted it, even to myself. I didn’t know what it was about this particular moment—it seemed kind of an odd one for such a life altering revelation—but when an adorable little smirk graced her lips and her hands boldly gripped my vest, it hit me like a ton of bricks.
I’d already been obsessed with Blakely, obsessed with claiming her and owning her. But when the truth slammed into me, and I realized just how much I loved her, it only intensified every feeling. And fuck, I was gonna die if I didn’t get inside her soon.
She pushed my vest off my shoulders, then slipped her hands beneath my T-shirt and pushed the material up. As my abs and chest were revealed, her eyes widened, and her mouth formed a little O.
I yanked the shirt over my head, then tossed it away before my hands went to the buttons of her shorts. But my movements stilled when I glanced at her face. Her eyes were roaming over every inch of my exposed skin, and I had to hold back a tortured groan when she licked her lips. My cock was so swollen that the zipper on my pants was digging into the shaft.
Then her gaze dropped to the very sizable bulge in my jeans, and she gasped. “Holy cow. You’re…um…really…big.”
The groan escaped, and I squeezed my eyes shut for a moment. “Baby, you can’t say shit to me like that right now. I’m barely hanging on to my control.”
“Oh, sorry.”
I took both of her hands and laced our fingers together, squeezing them gently to gain her full attention. “You don’t have to be sorry, baby. I don’t ever want you to hold back from me. But this first time, I gotta be gentle. I don’t want to hurt you any more than I have to.”
She bit her lip nervously, once more looking at the evidence of my need for her. I raised her arms up and released her hands before encouraging her to lock them behind my neck. The position forced her to come closer until she was plastered up against my body.
“I’m not gonna lie, baby. I’m a big guy, and it’s gonna be a tight fit. We’ll go slow.” I moved my hands up to cup her face and stared straight into her deep blue pools. “But I will be claiming you tonight, Blakely. Gonna pop your cherry, fill you with my come, and make you mine.”
I didn’t give her a chance to reply before sealing my mouth over hers once more. Bending my legs a little, I grabbed her under her thighs and lifted her, then wrapped her legs around my waist. Carefully, I walked us in the direction of the bed. When I hit it, I bent forward so we fell onto the mattress.
She grumbled when I unlocked her legs from around my waist, and I chuckled. “Patience, baby.”
Gliding my lips along her heated, silky skin, I moved down her body until I was kneeling at the edge of the bed. I unbuttoned her shorts and hooked my fingers into them, along with her underwear, and dragged them down and off her.
I gently pushed her legs open and shifted so I was between them, then froze. “Blakely, fuck,” I gritted out through my clenched jaw. “You’re fucking bare.”
“Um…well…” Her cheeks turned deep red, and my rage built.
“Who did you do this for, Blakely?” I demanded. Whoever it was gonna die tonight.
“I…no one. I like the way it feels.”
“Thank fuck.” Relief surged through me, and hunger reignited the passion heating me from the inside out. “I love it, baby,” I told her with a crooked smile. “Love that there is nothing between my mouth and my meal.”
Blakely’s skin flushed down to the dusky tips of her breasts, and I winked at her before settling her legs on my shoulders.
The smell of her sweetness mixed with her arousal had my cock nearly bursting, and I quickly unsnapped my jeans and freed it so I would have at least a little relief.
Using my thumbs, I parted her folds and groaned at the sight. “Fuck, baby. Look at this pretty pussy. Pink and swollen. And so fucking wet for me,” I crooned as I swiped a finger down her center, then brought the digit to my lips to suck it clean. “It’s all for me, right, Blakely?”
“Yes,” she whispered.
“This is mine,” I grunted before bending down and trailing the tip of my tongue lightly from bottom to top. “Who does it belong to, baby?”
“You,” she panted, raising her hips in search of my touch.
“Only me,” I growled as I slid my hands under her ass and brought her juicy center to my mouth. “Only ever me. No one else gets to be anywhere near my pussy.”
“Gideon,” Blakely gasped when I finally licked her with my flattened tongue before swirling the tip around her clit and going back down.
I fucking loved hearing her say my name in that breathy, hungry voice, but it was severely testing the limits of my control. I needed to make her come and get inside her before I lost it and blew my load all over the floor.
Using my tongue and teeth, I devoured her until her thighs quivered, and she cried out for completion. Then I slowly pushed a single finger into her channel and groaned at the snug fit. “So tight. Can’t wait to feel you strangling my dick, baby.” I raked my teeth over her hard bundle of nerves, causing a shiver to wrack her body. “But first, I want you to come on my tongue.”
I withdrew the digit and thrust my stiffened tongue deep into her pussy just as I pinched her clit. Blakely’s back arched, and she screamed my name as her juices flooded my mouth. I drank it greedily, then licked up any excess, determined to get every drop.
Knowing she’d be softer if she came again, I didn’t give her a chance to recover before I drove her over the peak once more.
“Damn, you taste good. I think I could happily survive on just eating your pussy for the rest of my life.”
Blakely giggled, and the sound sent something warm trickling through my veins. “You’d starve,” she teased.
I set her legs down and pushed to my feet, locking eyes with her and grinning. “Worth it.”
She giggled again until her gaze dropped to my groin. My cock was long and thick, standing against my stomach with the head swollen and purple. “Um…”
“Relax, baby,” I soothed while pushing my jeans and boxers down and stepping out of them. “Do you trust me?”