Blake wanted to curse angrily. Who the fuck is that Adam? He furiously asked himself.
He was mad as a hatter but he should chill a bit. He heard her say that she didn’t like that asshole. And she sounded a bit annoyed when she asked her dad why he gave that Adam her number. He had to control his jealousy especially after hearing what she said. He made his promise to her and to himself that he would not manhandle her again. What is making him grit his teeth was the fact that asshole seemed to really liked Heather. She was his and that was it.
Heather’s face paled and she was looking at Blake with worry in her eyes. "Sweetheart have you been there long?” She asked him again in a small voice.
" What do you think?" His tone was steely.
She felt really uncomfortable. "D-Did y-you hear...."
"Yes! I did! I heard everything!”
She moistened her lips. "S-Sweetheart. P-Please don’t be mad." she whispered while looking at him nervously.
"Who is Adam? " His eyes were hard.
"He is the son of my dad’s friend." she said.
He straightened. "Why didn't you tell your father about us?"
She lowered her eyes. "I will tell him eventually. I don’t think he will like it. I just got back here and now I already have a boyfriend. I am still trying to gain their trust. They sent me here to work." she replied.
"He wants that asshole for you! He should know that it's not possible any longer!" he hissed.
She raised her eyes to look at him. "Sweetheart I love you. I am not interested in Adam." She closed the gap between them and wrapped her arms around him. She rested the right side of her face on his broad chest. "I love you." she said and Blake sighed heavily.
Blake knew she was telling the truth because he heard what she said. He wouldn’t take his anger out on her. He would deal with that dickhead when he gets the chance. If he wanted to keep her, he should take care of her like what he promised Eve At this point, he would let this pass. She said she loved him and he believed her He enveloped her in his arms.
Heather closed her eyes in relief. She smiled. Her man was trying to change. He really loved her. She raised her head to gaze at him. He lowered his head and a smile broke his lips. "Thank you sweetheart. I do love you." she whispered.
His smile widened which made him look sexier. "I love you my princess." he said before kissing her on the lips.
She tiptoed for his kiss. Oh dear! I think I am falling for him really hard! She thought. He was every woman's dream. Very good-looking, with a yummy body, sweet and thoughtful. Well the only complaint she had was his possessiveness. His hand was starting to roam on her body. She had to accept that her man had an insatiable appetite for sex and making out. Now his kiss deepened.
"Mmm.." she moaned when he cupped one of her breasts.
Blake badly wanted to put her nipples in his mouth but since it was just the second day of her period, he knew how sensitive and tender they were. He had to settle for kisses.
Heat6her thought of giving him pleasure. Her hand went down his bulge. She felt him stiffened then groaned.
He tore his lips from hers. "Sweetheart..." His voice was hoarse.
She looked at him seductively. "Can I pleasure you this time sweetheart?" she asked huskily.
His eyes turned darker. "What do you have in mind?" he asked throatily.
She bit her bottom lip then she took hold of his hand. She closed the door and locked it. He pulled him to the bed. His eyes were full of desire for her. She playfully pushed him and his back landed on the bed .She lustfully looked at his broad chest down his six-pack then her eyes stopped on his massive stick. "Take off your shirt sweetheart." she ordered as she removed her top. She was wearing a lacy black bra.
A naughty smile escaped his lips when he thought of what she was planning to do. He quickly took off his shirt and laid on his back again. Heather removed her bra which made him catch his breath as her beautiful tits sprang out. "I just want you to look at them but you can't touch or kiss them." she said in a breathy voice. He just nodded. She straddled him.
His breathing became shallow as she touched his chest then his abs while looking at him seductively. She looked so fucking sexy and beautiful. Blake moaned when her fingers unzipped his fly. He folded his arms behind his head so he could look at her.
She was holding her breath as she pulled down his zipper. Her love and desire for him has made her really bold. She didn't have the guts to ask any of her friends on how to go down on a man. She would just imitate what she watched before. She nipped her bottom lip when she took out his huge member from his briefs. It was hard, long and thick .It actually looked bigger.
"Sweetheart...fuck!" Blake hoarsely uttered.
She moistened her lips and looked at his eyes. She felt her heart racing. She hoped that she could do it right. "I-I haven't done this before...but I want to do it to you.." she said.
Blake’s forehead creased. "Only to me!" he rasped. He couldn't imagine her giving another man a head. He would be a criminal if that happened.
Heather also frowned and almost rolled her eyes. "Tell me what to do.."
Blake's clit-tingling smile appeared. "Don't hold it too tight. That is all yours so you can do whatever you want with it. Think of it as a popsicle. sweetheart." His lips twitched upwards.
She smiled seductively then encircled it with her right hand. She tasted its tip while her eyes are on him. He cursed which made her frown a little. She tore her eyes from his face and just concentrated on her property. She swirled her tongue around it then its sides. She could see his abs going up and down in quick movements as her wet tongue moved around his manhood. Oh dear! Can I have his full length in my mouth? She asked herself. With her eyes closed, she put his massive thing inside her mouth
Blake groaned. He felt that he won’t last long. He would come really soon. What was she doing was fucking wonderful. She was every man's dream. Very pretty, sexy, smelled and tasted delicious. And now she was pleasuring him with her mouth. He was really a lucky man. "Fuck princess...."
Heather was only able to manage enclosing half of it. She couldn't take him whole. She sucked it and moved her mouth up and down .She did that repeatedly. She sometimes took it out from her mouth to lick its sides. Her hand was around it. What her mouth couldn't reach, her hand did the job. When she heard him groan louder she knew that he was almost coming so her mouth going up and down around it became quicker.
"Shit! Sweetheart...I am coming.." Blake moaned.
Heather looked at him then said," I want to taste it." Which made him cursed quietly.
Heather knew that he liked what she said. She put him in her mouth again as her hand was moving up and down his length to bring him more pleasure.
Blake removed his hand at the back of his head so he could rest it on the bed. He was continuously moaning. "OH FUCKKKKKK!!!...." he let out an animal sound as his seed spurted while he was still in her mouth His lower body trembled.
He closed his eyes and continued moaning as his groin gravy continued to flow. He raised his head to look at her and to see what she was doing. She was letting everything come out. Her hand was going up and down his shaft while gently squeezing it. She licked and swallowed some of it but there was just too much.
When nothing more was coming out, Blake sat up and pulled her to him. She landed on his top. He hugged her really tight. "Sweetheart...that was awesome. I love you." He murmured against the top of her head.
***
Blake was sitting on the floor while she was on the couch in his bedroom. She kissed his forehead. "I love you Blake Acosta." She murmured.
He put his left hand on her thigh. " I love you more.”
She smiled as she hugged him.
"Next weekend we’ll go to my hometown. I want you to meet my parents." He added.
She frowned. Is she ready to meet his family ?Will they like her? What if they won’t?
He stood up then sat next to her, he pulled her closer to him. "Don't worry. They will love you sweetheart." He said as if reading her mind so she just nodded. Then his phone started ringing. "Wait, princess" He took his phone from his pocket. Since they were sitting close, she saw his phone’s monitor. He cursed and moved his phone so she couldn’t see the screen. "I have to answer this first.” He said while walking to the living room. She clenched her fists. She saw his caller. It was Kristel.