Chapter 31
THIRTY-ONE
MAVE
Iwas going to strangle Pink Bra behind the gymnasium, and she would be lucky if I didn’t also beat the fuck out of her first. Usually it only amused me when those two flirted so openly with Blake during Stats, but I’d decided to listen in today because I was bored.
Wrong decision. Definitely didn’t help my current state of constant low-level anxiety and simmering rage due to Knox’s fuckhead father.
Blake walked me to Study Hall with a comforting arm around my shoulders, dutifully listening to my rambling brainstorm of all the ways I could maim Pink Bra, her dumb friend, and Claudia.
"Let’s focus that energy on something more productive, baby," Blake said as we entered the library. "Although you know how it turns me on when you get violent."
"I’m glad you’re just a little bit psycho, Mr. Blaze," I said. "You’d have to be, to want to be all mixed up in the insanity that seems to surround me."
"Wouldn’t have it any other way," he replied. We walked past our usual table, where I paused to kiss Ben’s head and give Harriet a side hug. They both knew we were about to go get into some super-secret mage shit.
Blake fist bumped through the bro brigade and the rest of our friends, stopping to briefly chat with an alarmingly enthusiastic Clare. Blake smiled and patted her on the back, then joined me as we headed for our reserved study room.
"What the heck was that about?" I asked him as we filed into the little room and locked the door. It had a circular table with five chairs stationed around it, as well as a small desk in the corner with a desktop computer plugged into the library’s research system.
"Oh, I set her up on a date with someone," he replied nonchalantly.
"You what!"
He grinned. "Save it for later, Wolf Girl. We have work to do."
I watched as he pulled out a chair and flopped into it. He pulled a worn paperback book from his bag, then he unfolded a sheet of copy paper and set it on the table next to the book.
I sat down beside him, and over the next ten minutes, he walked me through the Unbinding spell he’d happened to find by chance in an ancient ancestor’s grimoire.
He showed me the astrology charts that he and Ian thought provided the map to the changes that needed to be made to the spell for it to work on a fated mate bond.
After that, he dropped the bomb that they thought we needed to attempt the spell this coming Saturday night under the full moon.
"Wait, seriously?" I said as that last little fact sank in. "You mean I could be free of this thing in like five days?"
"Yep," he beamed at me. "Ian is pretty confident that the spell combined with my strength in earth magic, and hopefully with a big boost from the moon on your power, will work."
"Blake, this is…." I trailed off, unable to finish my thought. I was still processing. While I’d been confident in Blake’s abilities, and while he’d given me hope where I’d previously had none with respect to being trapped forever by this bond, I wasn’t sure I’d really been prepared that we might actually be able to… do this.
Blake’s smile faded at my lack of exuberance.
"Mave…," he said. "You still want to try the spell, right? You want to be free of the bond? I just… I would never pressure you if you weren’t sure…."
"Oh my Moons, no, Blake," I rushed out, jumping up to crawl into his lap. I threw my arms around his broad shoulders and buried my face in his neck. "I want this. I can’t wait to try. I just…. I think I had put a lot of energy into not getting my hopes too high. To being prepared to live with the bond. I… I can’t believe this is really happening. "
He relaxed. "It is, baby. I have a good feeling."
I pulled my face from his neck to look into his gorgeous emerald eyes. "I love you so much."
"I fucking love you, too, Wolf Girl."
I lowered my lips to his and kissed him with all of the adoration I felt in that moment. He moaned against my mouth, then I felt his tongue demanding entrance. I obliged him happily, and we tangled together in a rough, intense make out that had heat pooling between my legs.
I could feel Blake harden almost instantly under me as I straddled his lap with only the thin barrier of my rapidly dampening purple cotton panties separating me from the bulge in his khaki uniform pants.
Delirious and aching for him, I decided I wasn’t going to put the brakes on this sex train, even though we were just one locked door away from the entire junior and senior classes.
I quickly stood from his lap. He pushed his chair back from the table and peered up at me with hooded eyes that were partially obscured by his dark, thick lashes.
I took a step back, then bent over and slid my panties down my legs and over my combat boots, keeping my eyes glued to his.
I stepped out of them, then handed them to him.
"For safekeeping, Mr. Blaze," I said in my sultriest voice.
He smiled wickedly then stashed them inside his blazer. "Fuck, baby. I’m so hard I’m about to pass out. Every ounce of blood in my body has gone straight to my cock."
"Let’s let the poor guy breathe, then," I said, stepping back toward him. I reached down and unzipped him, freeing his rigid, angry dick from his pants.
I went to kneel in front of him, intent on worshipping that dick, but he apparently had other ideas.
"Nope, this set up is too perfect for me to waste an opportunity to feast on you, Wolf Girl," he said in his soothing deep baritone.
He quickly grabbed me by the back of my legs and knocked me backwards onto the study table.
I was instantly splayed out on my back with my legs thrown over Blake’s shoulders. He’d pulled his chair back up to the table, and he wasted no time doing exactly as he said he would as he buried his face in my pussy.
"Oh fuck," I moaned as he lapped at me like I was the tastiest ice cream cone.
He growled happily between my thighs and diligently continued his ministrations while I tried to stifle my cries of pleasure.
"Nope, let it all out, baby," he commanded on a pause. "I cast an air barrier around us, so we’re soundproofed. I want to hear you fucking scream."
Then he dove back down and latched his lips around my clit and sucked hard.
Within ten seconds, I felt my orgasm crest, sending a burst of tingling pleasure from my core and out into the rest of my body.
"Oh my mooooooon,” I moaned as I came, locking my thighs around his head.
"Mmmmm," I felt him hum, pleased, mouth still pressed into my pussy and giving me slow, languid licks.
I fisted his messy dark hair and yanked his head away from my sensitive parts. He grinned, standing to tower over me as I sat up on the table in a daze.
"That is my favorite place," he said as he leaned in to kiss me. "I would live between your thighs if I could. Survive only on your orgasms."
I devoured his lips hungrily. He lifted me from the table, his big hands palming both of my ass cheeks while I wrapped my legs around him.
He moved us swiftly to the wall of the room, slamming my back against it and impaling me on his still rock-hard cock in one smooth motion.
I was so wet, he slid in with zero resistance.
"Oh fuck," he groaned as he filled me up and started to move. "I changed my mind. I wanna live here. Locked together with you, your pussy holding me in a vice grip. God, it feels so fucking good."
"Yes, baby," I panted as he started to thrust harder and faster. "Give it to me, Blake. Don’t you dare hold back."
He groaned again and started to hammer me into the wall with the raw intensity I knew he possessed. I was already primed from his earlier attention, so it took no time before I was back on the precipice of another mind-melting orgasm.
"Holy fuck, baby, I’m gonna come again!" I wailed as he pounded into me relentlessly.
"Fucking do it," he ordered gruffly.
He slammed into me again, but this time he remained buried inside me to the hilt, grinding against me, his hands gripping my ass and moving my hips up and down with quick, sharp motions.
The deep angle and the pressure of his pelvis against my clit was all it took to send me careening over the edge again, and I screamed in ecstasy, our foreheads touching and our eyes locked as he fucked me.
"Goddam, that is so fucking beautiful," he growled. "I fucking love watching you come all over my dick. You’re a fucking goddess, baby."
I moaned, his dirty words never failing to light me up.
As I finally came down, he slowed his pace. "Are you going to come for me, Blake?" I breathed against his neck. "I want it."
"I’ll give it to you, Wolf Girl," he grunted. "But I’m going to make a big mess of you."
True, but I had a better idea.
I shoved him away from me and dropped to my knees. I reached for his dick as I peered up at him, taking a long, slow lick from his balls to his tip.
"Oh shit. Oh, baby girl, I have never seen anything hotter than this," he said through gritted teeth, peering down at me with a look full of both lust and pain.
I swallowed him down as far as I could, working his base with my hand. I sucked hard, knowing he was already close.
"You going to swallow my load, Wolf Girl?"
"Mmmhmm," I said around his dick.
I’d never tried that, but I was feeling oddly confident about my skills at this particular activity.
I’d only given a single half-hearted blow job to one of my tonight-only boyfriends back in Utah, but it just felt so different putting my mouth on Blake.
This was a guy I was head-over-heels in love with, who was currently staring down at me like I was his entire world.
I was thrilled to be bringing him pleasure like this.
I continued to suck and bob on him, until a loud, furious banging on the locked door startled me out of my task.
"MAVE!" I heard none other than Ice Man bellowing from the other side as he pounded on the door. "I know what you’re doing in there! Cut that shit out RIGHT NOW!"
I snorted out a laugh, even though his habit of interrupting my playtime with Blake was getting old.
"He can’t hear us," Blake murmured, reaching down to lovingly stroke my cheek while I still held his hard dick in my hand.
"Don’t worry, baby, I have every intention of finishing you off. He can fucking deal with the bond making him feel like shit."
I winked up at him, then sucked him back into my mouth.
"Oh fuck, this is amazing," he crooned. "And you know how you pissing off Monroe gets me going."
I switched to sucking hard on his tip and jacking him off with short, fast strokes.
"Oh God, I’m coming," he moaned, and I felt the warm, salty liquid pour into my eager mouth.
"MAVE!" Knox was still angrily pounding on the door. "Don’t make me break this fucking door down!"
Ignoring his tantrum, I swallowed everything Blake had to give me, peering up at him and licking my lips.
He pulled me to my feet and kissed me greedily.
"I’m dead, baby. I died, and I’m in heaven. That was fucking outstanding."
"You’re no slouch yourself," I grinned at him and gripped his biceps. "I still can’t really feel my legs."
We stood for a moment locked in a fierce embrace, then we both righted ourselves and adjusted our clothes. Blake refused to return my panties to me, arguing that it was the end of the school day and I no longer needed them.
Perv.
We gathered our stuff, continuing to ignore the incessant banging on the door until we were ready to leave.
I walked up to the door, Blake chuckling behind me, then I flipped the lock and swung it open with a flourish.
"Ice Man," I said, like I was shocked to see him standing there, fuming and red in the face. "Did you need something?"
He glowered at me. "Yeah I fucking need something. I need you to keep your legs closed while I’m trying to do my FUCKING homework."
"Don’t know what you’re talking about, buddy," I said flippantly as I waltzed past him. "Blake and I were just working on our study questions for English. Heathcliff and Catherine really were such a fucked up couple, don’t you think?"
"Hey, bro, how’s it going?" Blake said lightly, smirking at Knox as he followed me out.
"You were fucking him, Mave," Knox said again, seething.
I whirled around, narrowing my eyes at him. "So it’s okay for you to get laid during Study Hall, but the same doesn’t apply to me? Is that it?"
"Yes." He crossed his arms over his chest defiantly, probably having learned the art of making unreasonable demands from his dad.
"And it’s okay for you to sneak in a dirty fuck with Tits at the Pack Party, but it’s not okay for me to have sex with my boyfriend?"
"I wouldn’t have to sneak in those ‘dirty fucks’ if you were with me and not him!"
"Ugh," I sighed, exasperated, and I rolled my eyes skyward, begging the Moon to give me peace. "Get fucked, Ice Man. I’m not doing this with you."
I stomped back out into the library.
"See you at practice, Monroe!" Blake hollered cheerily from behind me.
He was very proud of himself, and I kind of loved it.