Chapter 13 - Simon
“You taste like heaven, Blair,” I growl as I stare down at her, tugging my pants open and letting them fall to the floor.
I kick them aside as my eyes roam over her body.
Her skin is flushed pink. Her lips are parted, and she’s breathing heavily as she stares up at me with those gorgeous brown eyes.
My cock is throbbing, and thick veins are pulsing over its surface when I take it in my hand and stroke back and forth to ease some of the urgency I feel. Patience. Move slow. Savor every moment.
Blair bites her lip as her eyes drift to my cock. She shifts backward on the bed, giving me space to kneel between her legs.
She lifts her hands and brushes her fingers over my bare chest, then tilts her chin up, seeking my mouth with hers.
I lower my body over hers, kissing her slowly, letting her taste herself on my mouth.
She wraps her arms around the back of my neck and moves her body against mine seductively.
Everything about her is absolute perfection. She spreads her legs around me, inviting me, encouraging me. I rock my hips, rubbing my cock against her pussy. She’s soaked with desire, and my cock is sliding over her pussy.
She lifts her hips, becoming impatient, and I chuckle against her lips.
“My little princess is ready?” I tease.
She bites her lip and nods.
I push myself up onto one arm, my eyes locked with hers as I take my cock in my hand and position the tip against her.
I push myself into her, only partially, letting her feel it, waiting as I watch her expression.
She gasps, and her fingers dig into my skin.
Once her body relaxes and her pussy pulses over me, I push in deeper. Still not all the way. I don’t want to hurt her.
Her face knots with surprise, and she bites down hard on her lip.
For a moment, I worry I’m hurting her. I must be. It’s her first time.
Brushing my hand over her cheek, I whisper, “Is it too much?”
She shakes her head quickly. “No, I’m okay, it hurts, but I don’t want to stop,” she says.
My cock throbs harder with lust, and she flinches but then nods to tell me to carry on.
Pushing forward, I slowly bury my cock all the way inside her virgin pussy. I can feel every twitch, every pulse, and throb of her body as her pussy wraps around me.
Buried deep inside her, I wait until she nods again before I pull out slow and push in again.
The expression on her face changes. There is no hint of pain anymore. Her fingers dig into my skin again, but this time with need instead of tension.
I begin to move steadily back and forth, pushing into her again and again. I lean down and kiss her while my cock fills her up, and she spreads her legs even wider.
My cock is so hard it’s becoming hard not to come, but I’ve never in my life wanted to hold back as much as I do right now. I don’t want this to end. The intimacy is overwhelming me, the connection I feel when she kisses me and when I look into her eyes is something I cannot explain with words.
So, I don’t want it to end.
I want to fuck her for hours. I want to feel her clinging onto me; her petite body lost beneath mine, and her legs spread wide for me.
I groan with pleasure, and her pussy shivers around me.
Her excitement is building again. Her pussy is beginning to throb, and her legs are beginning to shake.
She moans so sweetly it is almost my undoing.
Blair arches her back and tilts her head as her lips part. She cries out as the second orgasm locks her pussy around my cock.
I can’t bear it. I can’t control myself.
I thrust into her and explode inside her, my entire body convulsing with pleasure as I press myself as close to her as I possibly can.
I lay over her for ages, catching my breath, not ready to pull out yet.
When she wiggles slightly beneath me, I roll, pulling her with me, so that she’s lying on my chest.
Her hair spills in silken waves over me as she rests her cheek against my chest, breathing softly.
“That was incredible,” I whisper.
“It was so much more than I imagined it would be,” she whispers back. “My whole body is so relaxed I could fall asleep right now,” she giggles.
“I won’t move. I’ll play with you,” I tell her.
I watch her as her eyes drift shut and her breathing deepens. She’s fast asleep on me as I brush my fingers through her hair, in awe of what it feels like being with her.
I’ve had plenty of girls in my past. I won’t deny that. But I’ve never experienced a connection like this before. Not even with the girl I thought I loved, the girl Jaco stole from me. Even that doesn’t come close to what I experienced with Blair.
My cock pulses at the thought of being with her again. But it’s not just physical. It makes my stomach flutter and my heart throb to think about it. She is indescribably beautiful. She is delicate and precious and perfect in every way.
I drift off to sleep with her still lying on me.
It’s dark when she moves, waking me.
She lifts her head and mumbles sleepily.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t even realize I’d fallen asleep,” She whispers.
I chuckle and wrap my arms tighter around her. “I was sleeping too. Are you hungry?”
“Mm, actually yes!” she says, more awake now. “Should I go and see what’s for dinner?”
“No, don’t you dare leave this bed. I’ll go and see what the chef made and bring it up here. We can have dinner in bed,” I tell her, determined not to let her slip out of my bed tonight. I want her sleeping next to me all night.
I climb out of bed and tug on a pair of sweatpants before heading to the kitchen.
While I dish up the cream mushroom and bacon pasta, my thoughts drift.
I did extensive research into Blair when I was stalking her. I wonder why nothing came up hinting at whatever it is in her past that she’s so afraid of. What happened? Did someone hurt her?
It bothers me that I don’t know, but I can’t ask her outright. I hope that one day, when she’s ready, she will tell me. At least I understand her behavior now. I understand that certain things might be uncomfortable for her.
But I’m incredibly relieved that I am not one of those things that makes her uncomfortable.
A grin spreads over my face as images of her moving seductively beneath me flash through my memory.
Blair is sitting up in bed when I walk back into the room. She is beneath the covers, the duvet pulled up over her. It makes me smile to see her so comfortable in my bed.
“You look cozy,” I grin.
“I’m so relaxed,” she giggles.
I set a plate of food down on the nightstand for her and climb in next to her, reaching out to pull her closer to me on the massive bed. She giggles again, and her cheeks turn pink.
“The food smells amazing. Goodness, I can’t remember when last I was this hungry,” she says.
“There’s plenty more downstairs. Just shout if you want me to get seconds for you when you’re done.”
We eat dinner and talk about nothing in particular. Conversation flows freely, and it reminds me of our first dinner together, right after she spilled iced coffee on my shirt.
Her wild hair, glowing skin, and that beautiful smile on her lips all made me slip into a deeper obsession with her. Of course, making love to her takes most of the blame for my intensified obsession.
How could it not? I already want more. I want to pull her into my arms and taste her all night.
When our food is done, we stack the plates by the side of the bed, without even getting up to take them to the kitchen. She snuggles against me, and my heart warms as I look down at her.
That night I sleep better than I have slept in as long as I can remember.
During work on Friday, I get a report from my private investigator. It’s a document listing the details of the new business Jaco Marcas is opening in the city. The moment I read about it, I want to destroy it. He doesn’t deserve to be branching out. He deserves nothing but failure and misery.
A knot forms in my chest as I consider how exactly to go about sabotaging his plans.
I’m going to have to think about this carefully.
I want more information. The business registration details aren’t enough.
I need to find out when he plans to launch and exactly what he plans to do with this business.
Then I can decide how I want to approach this.
The news agitates me and ruins my day a bit, so I end up leaving the office earlier.
Blair gets off earlier on Fridays as well, so I stop by her office to ask if she wants a lift home with me. “I think we need a drink by the pool,” she says as we walk out to the car.
“That’s the best idea I’ve heard all day.”
The news about Jaco’s new business suddenly shifts into the background, and I smile.
She has a way of distracting me from my problems. I’ve never had someone I look forward to coming home to like this.
And the idea of spending Friday afternoon soaking up the sun with her is better than anything else I can think of.
***
Late afternoon, about an hour before sunset, we have an unexpected visitor.
Marlen knocks loudly on the front door and shouts hello before letting himself in.
“We’re out here,” I shout through the living room’s doors from the outside deck.
Blair looks up from the pool where we’ve been soaking away the summer heat.
“Who is it?” she asks, self-consciously ducking lower beneath the water.
“It’s just my brother,” I smile, noticing how she visibly relaxes again.
Marlen comes out onto the deck, and I immediately hand him a cold beer.
“Perfect timing,” he chuckles, taking it from me.
“How have you been?” I ask, reaching into the outdoor cooler and grabbing another beer for myself. I pop the cap off my own beer, and off the cider I’m holding for Blair before handing Marlen the bottle opener.
“Good, staying out of trouble, at least mostly. And you guys?” He takes a long sip of his drink. “Man, that is exactly what I needed, it’s so damn hot today again.”