When I was off her bike, her hand wrapped around my throat as she kissed me. She was desperate like I was, and I knew we needed to get inside. Blaize really needed to have an alternative way of getting into her bedroom instead of walking through the front of the club.
When we stepped into the club, no one was there. So Blaize slammed me against a wall and devoured my lips in a scorching hot kiss. This woman knew how to awaken parts of me I never thought could be ignited. I wrapped my legs around her waist as we continued our heated make out session. If we didn’t get to her room, I was positive she would fuck me out here.
“Get me to your bed,” I told her as her lips trailed down my neck.
Was this what love made sex and kissing feel like? When I shared kisses before with other women and exes, I never felt like this, but Blaize was making me feel alive in more ways than one, and I wanted to chase this feeling.
Blaize pushed me into her bedroom, kicking the door shut as she pushed me to her bed. “What do you want from me Kadence?”
“I want you to worship me.”
Blaize’s eyes flared to life. “You are a goddess, Kadence. I will live on my knees and worship every part of you until you realize how precious you are. Tell me what you want. You’re in control of this.”
“Take my jeans off.” She snaked her fingers to the button and zipper of my jeans, and tugged them gently down my legs. I pulled my shirt over my head so I was half-naked in front of Blaize. She wanted to take control, but that was where I stopped her. My foot pressed against her chest as I took a deep breath. “I’m in charge. This is my scene. I want you to eat my pussy and look at me while you do it.” I spread my legs and watched her lower herself between my thighs.
She teased me a few times with her tongue before pulling away slightly."Se Deus existe, obrigada por este tesouro.”If there is a God, thank you for this treasure.Holy. Good. God. Damn. I don’t know what she just said, but I want to hear it again.
She dug in, running her tongue through my lips as her nose hit my clit. To say I didn’t miss her mouth would be a lie. Maybe I was making a mistake, but my heart was screaming louder than my brain. Right now, my pussy was the loudest of the three, and I was listening to her.
It didn’t take long for Blaize to pull my orgasm from me. My thighs shook and she grabbed me tighter, sucking on my clit like a lollipop. “Oh.” She pulled away from me and leaned back.
“I want you to sit on my face. I have more control that way.”
I felt my cheeks burn as my insecurities surface, and suddenly I was way less confident than I was five minutes ago. Dominic was slipping his way into the back of my mind. I wanted to be the confident badass who was proud of her curves, but the thought of sitting on Blaize’s face mortified me.
“I’m too heavy,” I quipped, shame washing over me.
“No, you aren’t. That fucker who hurt you might’ve not been man enough to love every part of you, but I am.” I looked down at my thighs and fiddled with my thumbs. “Look at me,” she demanded softly, and I lifted my head. “Every part of you is beautiful, and if I have to, I’ll kiss every one of your insecurities until you believe it. And if that doesn’t work, I’ll make you come an ungodly amount of times until you admit it.”
I smiled softly as I held my belly. “I-I don’t want to hurt you.”
I should really just accept it and let Blaize do this.
“Kadence. I’ll hit your thigh three times if I need air. Now shut up and suffocate me with your pretty pussy like the good girl I know you are.”
CHAPTER 32
BLAIZE
Kadence still looked intimidated by my request, and I wanted to kill that douche who broke her heart. He did more than break her heart, but I would find a way to get Kadence the justice she deserved. Until then, I was vowing to give her everything she missed out on in life, one way or another.
I shuffled onto my bed, pulling my hair from under me as I watched Kadence stand on wobbly legs. She kicked her legs over me, her hips straddling my chest as she looked down at me. This woman was perfect. I didn’t deserve her forgiveness, but I would do my best to show her how worthy and beautiful she truly was.
“Grab the headboard and hold on tight. It’s going to be one hell of a ride.” She lowered herself on my face,hovering.“Princess, I saidsit,not hover.”
I wrapped my hands around her thighs and pulled her down. She gasped, her hands grabbing the headboard slightly. When I said sit, I meant sit. If I died with her pussy on my face, then so fucking be it.
I flattened my tongue on her pussy, licking and exploring before plunging deep inside her. The tip of my nose hit her clit, and I could feel the pleasure rippling through her. She didn’t listen to me before about grabbing the headboard, but whenshe leaned forward, I heard the metal rattle as she moved her dripping cunt against my face.
“Oh, fuck,” she moaned. I grabbed her hips, preventing her from moving as I wrapped my lips around her swollen clit and sucked hard. Her body tenses as her pleasure got closer and closer, but I stopped before she fell apart, causing a whine to fall from her lips.
I pulled away from her slightly, seeing fear washing over her features. “Not yet, princess. I want to enjoy it more.”
Before she could say anything else, I dove back in. She tasted divine. Sweet, with her natural musk. I could stay between her legs for hours, bringing her orgasm after orgasm until I had my fill. She’d let me, too. Her little fantasy with the sex machine had been living in my mind rent free. I wanted to know how long she could last with the dildo pumping inside her, pulling orgasm after orgasm until she begged me to take her. It was very much a reward and punishment.
Her thighs shook violently, as her orgasm barreled through her like a hurricane. I lapped her release up, cleaning every last drop before I tapped her thigh and she crawled off of me, straddling my hips.
“Holy…how? I didn’t think…” She trailed off, biting her lips, but I could see questions in her forest-green eyes.
