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Bestfriends Shouldn't Know How You Taste novel Chapter 51

Chapter 51 - Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste 
The week flew by pretty quickly. And every single day it got  more difficult to keep Blake and I’s relationship a secret at  school. 
It was annoying to not kiss him in the halls how I wanted to and  I knew it bugged him that he couldn’t hold me the way he  wanted. I was this close to saying F*ck it and let everyone know  exactly what was going on between us. 
I groan, dropping on the mat beyond exhausted. My arms and  legs sprawled out like a starfish. The muscles in my stomach  burned and I seriously thought I was dying. 
I had just finished some cardio exercises and let’s just say I  wanted nothing more than a fresh cold shower and my bed. Will  I even be able to get up after this? 
Blake’s face comes above me and I blow a strand of hair away  from my eyes. He stares for a couple of minutes, drinking in my  features before smirking. “I really love when you’re at the  bottom of me, sweating and exhausted-“ 
“From working out.” I cut him off knowing he would say  something inappropriate. His smirk widens. 
“Yeah working out.” He drawled out amused. 
“You know when I said I wanted you to show me how to box. I  didn’t mean to kill me. ” I humphd. 
A dark brow arches and his arms come to rest either side of my  face as his body settles between my legs. I gasp feeling the  length of him swell in between my thighs. The only barrier was  our  clothes. 
“This is highly inappropriate for a trainer to do, don’t you  think?” I asked in a calm and collected voice even though I was  itching to get rid of the  clothes blocking me from feeling his  naked flesh on my own. 
He grins dipping his head in the crook of my neck. “It is, isn’t it?  But how could I resist when you’re so F*cking alluring looking  like that?” He grunts and bites the tender flesh between my  shoulder and neck. 

I sucked in a sharp breath and found my hands come to tangle  through his soft hair as he circles his hips. The friction has a tiny  moan escaping my lips. 
“What if someone walks in on us like this?” I breathe out, now  too turned on to tell him to stop. 
around this time remember?” He groans,  nipping the tender 
I’d want things to 
unease. He sighs and moves away from my neck to  look at me. “Do you honestly think someone will walk in on us  his use of words but feel myself pool between my  legs at the 
now, they’d definitely be walking in  on a show. I turn back to stare at him and see the gears won’t give into  my desires here.” He 
eyes and gasp when he pushes his harden member  more on my pussy. I 
“Where?” I asked impatiently. put the gym shower to some use.” The corner  cold tile of the bathroom  wall. My legs are the water flow out of the  his  sweatpants. Honestly we were too far gone to care that we were  soaking 
to the top of and fire lit me up everywhere he so  damn long. ” He grunts and pulls my sports 
already hard. “Blake.” I moaned pulling him  forward to kiss him. I love his taste, minty, masculine and all  mine. He groans in 
shudders waiting for what I’d do next. But I  don’t give him what he wants now, instead I pull away 


pressing his lower half to my own. I lick his  flesh, loving the salty taste as water poured over us. 
make love to you 
not finding my voice. I feel  his hand bring my as to his front so I could feel his bulging  member pressing on 
to F*ck the shit  out of you until you know who this pussy belongs to.” He hisses bum. I squeal, feeling  the sting.”You naughty anything underneath. It’s like you’re begging to  be F*cked.” He grunts. that was the only thing I could let 
“Keep your hands on the wall at all times.” He warns. 
I gasp when I feel the head of his cock gently pushing against  my opening. I spread my legs further, arching up my bum so he  could easily slide in. 
“Of F*ck!” He hisses pushing into me as he holds my hips in  place. I feel myself stretch around his throbbing member as it  slowly sinks into me. 
“Ahh.” I scream when he plunges all the way in, fillng me until I  could only feel him. 
“That’s right baby, take every single inch of me.” He grunts  slapping my a*s. 
I moan, pushing back on to him then slowly pull away. I feel my  pussy grip his cock tightly not wanting to let go as I push back  again, pulling him further into my core. 
I’m soaking wet everywhere especially in between my thighs. I  nearly scream aloud when he pulls his cock out only to ram all  the way in. The force tears out a moan as he continuously thrust  into me. 
“Good girl, take all of my cock in that tight pussy of yours.” He  grunts squeezing my hips as he relentlessly pounds into me  over and over. 

“Blake.” I breathed out feeling my thighs quiver as he continues  to fill me over and over. His cock pushing into me and  stretching me out deliciously. I reach back and grip his hand. I  get a firm slap on my a*s. 
“What did I say about removing your hand off the wall?” He  hisses and places my hand back on the wall. I couldn’t help but  feel more turned on by his actions. 
“Ooh Yes!” I shout when he pounds into me more ruthlessly. I  could only feel him everywhere. 
I moan knowing I was close to cumming. One of his hands came  between my legs to rub my sensitive nub. I feel myself clench  around him as I throw my head back. My legs shake as I cum,  milking his cock. 
“That’s it baby, cum all over my cock.” He grunts jerking into me  now sloppily as my pussy refuses to let him move. 
” Oh Fck.” He grunts shuddering behind me, quickly pulling his  cock out of me. I feel his warm sticky cum spread on my as and I  moan at the feeling. 
He slumps on my back, holding his weight. “F*ck I swear you’re  going to be the death of me.” He breathes out. I couldn’t help  but giggle. 

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