IhopeI’mnotdreaming, but if I am, I pray that I don’t wake up until I get to live out this fantasy. Blair telling me to prove it? Fuck. This is unreal.
I slept here last night, after having dinner with my parents and hanging out for as long as I could manage. When someone knocked on the door, I thought it’d be one of them—not Blair. The woman of my dreams. Giving me the chance of a lifetime.
Might be messy, this thing between us, but if she’s giving me any rope, I’m pulling it. Pulling her to me. Making it known what I want.
Her.
All of her.
No matter what.
Blair stands in front of me, her chest moving with quick breaths, and she bites her lip. It makes my dick twitch and I know I’m about to be hard. Every inch of her, I want to kiss. Touch. Lick. Suck. I’ve thought about what would happen if we ever jumped in, the places I’d start. The things I’d do.
No time like the present.
I pick her up again, letting her wrap her legs around my waist, my dick pressing into her.
“I can feel you,” she teases, putting a kiss on my neck.
I slowly set her down on the edge of the sofa, my back to the fireplace.
“Do you like that you can feel me? That I’m hard just from kissing you? Thinking about what I’m going to do to you?”
Blair nods her head and pushes her bottom lip between her teeth. When she sits up and reaches forward, her hand touches the erection struggling against my jeans.
“Not yet. I’ve got something I need to do first.” I push her back so she’s leaning against the back of the couch. Hooking my fingers at the top of her leggings, she looks at me, nodding. Giving me the green light. “If there’s anything you don’t like, or don’t want to do, just say it, ok? Otherwise I’m going to prove this to you in any way I can. Got it?”
She nods but it’s not enough.
“Need you to say it, Blair.”
Quick, her words tumble from her lips. “Got it.”
Slowly, I use my fingers to pull down her leggings. When the front of her black panties are only a breath away, I push the pants to her mid-thigh. I put a few quick kisses on the bare skin above where her leggings rest. My lips start at the outside of her thigh, kissing until I’m on the inside. I lick up, before placing kisses the opposite way. Blair squirms as I get closer to her panties.
I switch legs, making sure there’s ample room between my mouth and her center. I want to tease her. When I start kissing the inside of this thigh, she whimpers and moves into me. Lightly, I bite the inside of her thigh. Blair groans, letting out a frustrated breath.
“Talk to me.” It’s more forward than I intended it to come out. But, fuck it, I’m going with it. If she’s going to let me do whatever I want, I’m going for it.
She swallows, the column of her neck moving with it. “Ty, that…” She stops, taking a breath in as I lick up almost to her bikini line.
“That what? Tell me.” I press her.
She tips her head up and locks her eyes on mine, which are like golden flames. “Feels so good. Your lips on me.”
“Good girl.” I place a few erratic kisses before pulling her leggings all the way down, balling them up and throwing them out of the way. “How wet do you think you are?” I question, my lips only an inch away from her onyx panties.
“Dripping,” she moans, while my hands find her bare ass.
“Is this a thong? Are you soaking through it?” I ask as I kiss the side of her ass, the skin that’s there for me.
“Yes. Ty. Soaking for you.”
Fuck. The groan she gets from me is one that vibrates through my whole body. I sit up and put a strong kiss on her mouth. Immediately she gives me access and I kiss her with all I have.
I pull away, my arms holding me up, one on each side of her body. She rubs my beard with her fingers and I can’t get enough of her touching me.
Keeping my eyes on her, I move down her body, biting the top of her thong, and pull at it. Using my fingers on her hips, I pull her panties off with my teeth—my chin, touching her sensitive skin, and her pushing into it.
