Chapter 19 – Lana ~ 1989
B lake kept his word. He only waited a week. He’s definitely gotten better about communicating with me. We were on the phone for hours, it seemed. He told me, he didn’t want to tell too many people about us just yet.
Testing the waters, he called it. He wanted to give me time to decide if I wanted to officially be his girlfriend or not. I liked the idea and the overall consideration of my feelings.
The date at Multnomah Falls was probably one of the best dates, I have ever been on. It was romantic, very sexually exciting, and overall just very beautiful. I don’t know how Blake could top that, but only time would tell.
Later in the day, I had just got off work after a long shift at Storms Brewing. I just got out of the shower and drying my hair with my towel when I hear the phone ringing.
I took off running into the living room and slid and fell right on my ass. I wince. That’ll bruise later. I jump back up and make it to the phone in time.
“Hey, Voss.” Blake says. I smile. “I was wondering when you’d call me again.” I say back. “Hey, I called a couple days ago.” He says defensively. I giggle. “Okay, okay, I guess, you’re right.” I say mockingly. He laughs.
“So, what are you doing right now?” I bite my lip and sit down on the couch. “I just got out of the shower.” I say. “Oh? Are you naked right now, Voss?” I cross my legs, feeling myself get wet. “You want to come over and find out?” I tease.
“Mmm, I will hang up right now, and head over.” I clench my legs together. “Is that a threat, or a promise?” I twist the phone cord around my finger. He hangs up. “Well there’s my answer.” I say out loud to myself.
I put the phone back down on the receiver. I put something sexy on. A cute black lingerie outfit I happen to have for situations such as this.
I dry my hair while I wait for Blake to get here. I put my hair up into a ponytail after it dries. I’m walking around the apartment straightening it up when there is a sharp knock on the door.
I head there to answer it. As soon as I open the door, I barely have time to register before Blake is kissing me. I gasp and I feel his tongue in my mouth. I moan. He kicks the door shut behind him.
I put my arms around his neck. He has his hands on my waist. He pushes us back until we’re stumbling into my bedroom. He stops kissing me long enough to lay me down on my bed.
He takes a look at me and what I’m wearing. “I see, you got my hint.” He smirks. I nod. “I knew, what the sound of you hanging up the phone meant.” He starts taking his clothes off.
“Clever girl.” I roll my eyes. “It wasn’t that hard.” He chuckles. Once his pants and boxers hit the floor, he’s crawling onto my bed. He rolls me on top of him.
He rubs my shoulders and then glides his hands down my arms. “You’re so beautiful, Lana.” I feel the heat spread across my cheeks. I love hearing him say that.
I sit up on him. He pulls the lace top off of me first. My breasts bounce a little. He squeezes one of my boobs. I moan. He continues to massage one of them. “You like that?”
“Yes.” I say in a breathy moan. He sits up and sucks my other boob into his mouth. He flicks the nipple with his tongue and I’m so turned on by the action that I can’t focus.
He lets go of the other boob and sucks on the one he just had in his hand. He gives them both equal attention. He then motions for me to stand up. Once I’m hovering a little bit he yanks the lace shorts down. I lift my legs and he pulls it completely off and discards it.
He grabs my ass and pulls me closer. I try not to stumble too much on the bed. He keeps me grounded. I close my eyes as I feel his tongue lick my pussy. He lays down and pulls me on top of him.
I moan as he flicks his tongue on my clit. I grab ahold of my headboard to keep myself steady. He grips my ass. He licks inside, outside, and sucks my clit. I feel my orgasm building. Slowly, but it’s definitely building.
Each sensation is driving me. The way his tongue feels on my pussy lips, inside of my pussy, his warm lips sucking my clit, and the way his hands are gripping my ass. It’s almost too much for me to handle. Everything feels amazing.
My thighs tighten around Blake’s head. I grip my headboard tighter as I ride his face. I’m moaning louder at this point and it just adds to the moment. I feel my orgasm crash down and I scream out his name.
I let go of the headboard and collapse onto him as my hold on his head loosens around my thighs. I’m panting. He licks my juices up. I pull myself off of him and I lay down for a second. That was a lot on my body after working a long shift.
He realizes this. He kisses my forehead. “Goodnight, Lana” I feel my eyelids get heavy. “Don’t leave.” I murmur. He was in the process of getting off my bed from what I could comprehend.
He grins. He stops putting his clothes back on. He goes into my living room, turns out all the lights, returns to my room, turns off the light and he lays down next to me.
I guess I had a stray hair out of my ponytail. The last thing I remember before the darkness overcomes me is Blake putting the stray hair behind my ear.