Chapter 40 #2
‘Yeah, they might walk Maple soon and put the ponies away,’ I said breathlessly as Blake leaned down to trail kisses along my jawline.
I groaned as he moved down my neck again, making me shiver.
‘Let’s go to my room,’ I suggested. He was causing goosebumps to appear on my skin.
I wanted him to take my top off too but I didn’t want Willow or, God forbid, my uncle to stumble on us out here.
‘Let’s sneak in so we don’t get stuck talking to anyone,’ I added, pulling Blake up from my neck so I could kiss his lips again. I let out a giggle. ‘Is that bad?’
‘It’s naughty, gorgeous,’ Blake murmured, his eyes twinkling. He gave me a quick kiss and grinned. ‘And I love it, let’s go.’
Laughing, we quickly packed up the picnic and, hand in hand, hurried into the farmhouse as quietly as we could.
I could hear everyone still in the kitchen from dinner and before they left to do the final farm chores of the day, we went softly upstairs and into my room, closing the door with relief when no one appeared to have spotted us.
Blake put the basket down and then he wrapped me into his embrace again.
‘I have always been nervous around women,’ he confessed in a hushed tone in between kissing me.
‘I never knew what to say, or my mind would overthink while I was doing this…’ He slipped his hand under my T-shirt and raised an eyebrow.
I nodded quickly and he lifted my top off of me. ‘But with you… it’s different.’
I smiled as I reached for his T-shirt. I took it off, my eyes drifting to his toned, tanned chest. ‘I used to be nervous too,’ I agreed. ‘You know sometimes, I can get anxious or panic or freak out… but with you, it’s easy. And fun.’
‘I’m glad,’ he said as he reached for the button of my shorts.
He leaned in to kiss me, his tongue massaging mine with such passion, I gasped.
He undid my shorts and broke away from me to slip them down my legs.
He looked at me in my underwear with darkening eyes.
‘You are a dream. I never thought I could feel like this with a woman. Like I could tell her anything.’
‘I feel the same,’ I assured him as I reached for his shorts and undid them, keeping my eyes on his as I pulled them down his muscular legs.
Blake wrapped his arms around my waist and picked me up, making me gasp again as I hooked my legs around him. He carried me to the bed and put me down gently, leaning over me as I laid back. ‘Our first time in a bedroom – we are getting more restrained,’ he teased as he ran his hands over my body.
‘That sounds far too wholesome,’ I complained with a sigh.
‘You’re right, we definitely can’t have that.
’ He reached around me and undid my bra, slipping it off, and began to caress my breasts.
Then he leaned down to kiss them, his hand sliding down my stomach to my knickers, stroking me there, making me gasp with want.
‘I never want to be restrained with you,’ he said as he slipped his hand inside my underwear, causing my back to arch.
He drew a nipple into his mouth, sucking it hard as his fingers stroked me and I clutched the duvet of the bed as I tingled with desire.
‘God, I want you so much,’ he said as I moaned under his touch.
‘I want you too,’ I gasped. ‘Blake, please.’
‘You want me inside you?’ he asked, slipping his fingers inside me as I writhed underneath him. ‘Do you, gorgeous?’
‘Yes,’ I gasped. ‘Please.’
‘Hmm, tell me again,’ he grunted.
‘I want you inside me.’
Blake pulled his hand out and yanked my underwear down my legs. I lifted my bum so he could remove them then he stood up, pulling down his boxers, keeping his eyes on me as he gave himself a stroke. I bit my lip when I saw how eager he was for me.
He reached for his wallet and pulled out a condom, sliding it on before he came back to the bed and stroked back my hair, looking into my eyes like he was searching for my soul.
‘This is so different,’ he whispered. He parted my legs and I propped them up.
He reached down between them and stroked me again.
‘It is,’ I agreed, practically purring at his touch.
Blake leaned down, covering my lips with his as he let go of me and slid inside me instead.
He kissed me deeply as he held me tightly against him.
I wrapped my arms around him and gripped his strong back as we moved together.
When he pulled back from kissing me, he looked into my eyes again and I let out a gasp at the passion in them as well as the pleasure I was feeling all over.
‘I need you on top again.’ Blake rolled us over.
When I sat astride him on the bed, we both moaned.
‘I love looking at you,’ he gasped as he reached up to caress my breasts.
He lifted himself off the bed to draw a nipple into his mouth as I moved on top of him.
Then he pulled me down so we could kiss.
I leaned over him, gasping as he lifted his hips off the bed and pumped into me harder.
We kissed with abandon, our tongues dancing in each other’s mouths as I rocked on top of Blake.
He pulled away to gasp. ‘That feels so good, Daisy. Doesn’t it?’
I looked at him and pushed his hair off of his face. ‘So good,’ I moaned.
‘Are you going to come again for me?’
‘Hmm,’ I murmured as pleasure shot through me from tip to toe.
Blake gripped my waist as I leaned back and he moved me faster on top of him, meeting me thrust for thrust. We kept our eyes on each other as we moved, both gasping and moaning now, completely lost in each other.
I’d never been lost in someone else before.
‘God,’ I cried then as my body pulsed and throbbed and Blake sent me completely over the edge.
I think I said his name as I leaned down, clutching him as I rode waves of pleasure.
‘Good girl,’ he gasped as his fingertips threaded through my hair.
He gave it a tug so I lifted up off him.
He pressed his lips to mine, giving me hard kiss as his body shuddered beneath me.
He cried my name into my mouth as he came too and we both slowed to a stop, holding each other tightly as we trembled, our skin sticking together, our hearts both racing.
I rolled off him, slowly getting my breath back. Blake tossed his condom into the bin before opening his arms to me, where I curled up against his chest, nuzzling into his nook, as if I had always meant to snuggle right there.
‘That was the best yet,’ he murmured into my hair. ‘It will keep getting better, I just know it.’
‘God,’ I said, ‘we won’t want to do anything else.’
He chuckled and kissed the top of my head. ‘Works for me, baby.’
I smiled at the term of endearment. ‘We have all summer,’ I replied softly.
‘We’re going to have a hell of a lot longer than that,’ he promised.