Waking later Melissa looked over at the clock and saw it was 1:30 am, Blake was snoring slightly, his arm draped possessively across her waist, turning slightly, Blake’s arm tightened to stop her leaving.
As his bicep relaxed she wriggled out from under his arm, she nipped to the en-suite, splashing water on her face, she looked in the mirror, expecting to see someone different staring back at her. She didn’t. She still looked the same albeit with with messed up hair.As she reentered the bedroom, Blake was sitting up against the headboard and spoke “I woke up and you were gone.” He pouted slightly Melissa saw this thinking how adorable he looked in the moonlight. And moved towards him, “Oh Blake, I needed the bathroom.”Blake looked at he mischievously “Well I’m sad now. I need you to make it up to me.” He said with a twinkle in his eye.Melissa kissed him, he was taken by surprise but only for a second as he kissed her back. He hadn’t expected her to be so forthcoming.Putting his hands on her back, her skin felt warm to touch in the cold night air.Sitting on his lap on top of the sheet, Melissa wrapped her legs around his waist.Kissing her neck, she stifled a moan “Baby I love hearing how you sound, let me hear your beautiful voice.” Blake said in the quiet room.Melissa was grinding her hips against him, she could feel his hardness through the sheet that covered him. Slightly parting her lips, she let out a shuddering breath, Blake liked seeing her like this vulnerable and out of control.Yeah he liked it when this happened. But he wasn’t out to make a woman submit, and bring her to a quivering pile of jelly, no that sort of thing he left to his brother Brock not that Brock was into hardcore BDSM or anything but he liked to be in control during sex he had accidentally overheard him telling his previous girlfriend.Blake was going to take his time this time around, the first time they had done it, it went by as blur. He was so focused on making her happy and not making sure he wasn’t forcing her to do things he hadn’t been left satiated.He was hungry, and not for food. The pads of his fingertips, pressed to her now hard nipples, eliciting a pleasurable moan from Melissa.‘Jesus Christ this is so erotic’ Blake thought. Lifting her hips slightly Melissa pulled the sheet away from his lap and off his legs, meaning now there was no barrier between him rock hard member and her soaking wet core.He rocked his hips slightly, and felt his hardness press against her. A shudder tore through her body, but he knew that she hadn’t reached climax yet.Getting up off the bed, he put his arms around her back, and turned around as he gently lowered her onto the bed.Pulling away and moving her legs he moved his head down towards her now soaking wet centre, Melissa gulped thickly as he lazily and purposely made slow strokes across her hard bundle of nerves.Something close to electricity shot through her, and she gasped out loud. Smirking he lifted his head “Yes that’s it’s baby. Let me hear that voice more.”Melissa moved slightly, he could feel her getting close to her climax, as she got closer and closer he stopped. Hearing her whimper from not being able to climax turned him on even more, he didn’t know that was possible.Lifting himself and her off the bed, she wrapped her legs around him and locked her ankles together to stop her falling, and she did the same thing with her arms. Slowly very slowly he leaned Melissa backwards and plunged one finger into her tight wet core.This caused her back to arch at the pleasure, retracting but not fully he inserted another finger, this time she screamed the word “Fuck!” Loudly dragging the “k” sound out as he thrust two fingers in and out of her, he felt her tighten around them. And her body stiffened as her climax ripped through her entire body. Stopping suddenly he moved her legs from round his waist, there was unspoken words between them, he guided her and showed her, she allowed herself to be led.Putting his hands on her shoulders he told her gently “Baby on your knees.” She complied she knew what he was asking, she also knew that if she said “No.” He would stop there and then no questions asked.Taking his firm member into her mouth she pushed it further in, her hands on his hips pulling him closer, her eyes swept up, he was looking down over her, the expression on his face was pure animalistic lust. He closed his eyes, as she licked and sucked, wrapping one hand slowly around the base he let out a groan and said “Fuck Melissa. I can’t hold back anymore.”Then it’s like something in him snapped the last of his resolve, he put his hands in her hair at the side of her head and helped her to suck him off as he thrust his hips into her pretty pink mouth.A few minutes of the same later and he had his release shooting his red hot seed down her throat. She swallowed the huge amount slowly‘Jesus even that was erotic’ Blake thought as he watched her through his post climax haze.Pulling her up towards him, Melissa looked at the clock as he literally swept other off her feet and they fell backwards onto the bed. The clock flashed 3 am.Satiated and reeling Blake pulled her close, and with that possessive arm across her waist he fell asleep happier than he had been in a while.After meeting with his lawyer Shane was armed with all the documentation he needed. He got in his car and drove to where they holding Blake. Getting out Shane met with his lawyer. “Mr Hartford. Are you sure you want to do this?” The small man, dressed in an expensive suit and thick rimmed glasses asked. “Mr Lawerence.” Shane turned and looked him straight in the eyes. “If I’m wrong about this guy I want to know. And I’m fairly good a judge of character. I can also tell when someone is lying which is why people hate to play poker with me.”“Then why didn’t you pick up on it when you first met Mr Milligan.” Steve Lawerence asked as they walked towards the entrance. &n
WARNING THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS REFERENCES TO ALCOHOLISM, ABUSIVE LANGUAGE AND SUICIDEIN A CABIN Two men are having a conversation. “What the fuck have you done?” The older of the two asked. “I’m tired of waiting for Melissa. She’s getting further out of our reach.” The younger one said. Slamming his fist on the table the older guy picked up his ringing phone. “Hello. Yes. Yes. Alright.” Hanging up the phone he turned it off. “You could have killed Melissa!&rdqu
LATER THAT EVENING.“Dinners ready.” Blake called to Melissa who had had a nap and a shower. Walking down the stairs with damp hair falling around her shoulders and her face Melissa could smell the scent of baked trout, her mouth salivating at the thought.An hour later with full stomachs Blake and Melissa retired to the couch with a full bottle of Malbec both slightly tipsy.“So I gotta know.” Blake considered for a minute asking Melissa what she saw in Brock. But quickly changed her mind.“What was young Melissa like? Party girl? Nerd? Or were you miss Popular?” He smiled as he said this.“I was very studious, but I wasn’t a nerd, I wasn’t popular either.” Melissa made a face like she was remembering a bad incident. “I was just normal. My turn now.” Melissa squealed with glee “What was Blake like as a teen?”“I was
THE NEXT DAY.“I’m sorry baby. I forgot I’m supposed to photographing the governor and his family. It’s supposed to be an all day event. Until about 10pm.” Brock said guiltily.“What’s the point in being here if I’m going to be alone?” Melissa asked trying her best not to sound whiny.“I’ve spoken to Blake. He will take care of you. I trust him to keep you safe. I trust him with my life. He’s going fishing, and you can go with him.” Brock said plainly.“Fishing? I wouldn’t know where to start.” Melissa said as Brock got out of the en-suite.“Well bows a great time to learn. Listen Blake’s taken time off and closed his bar so I can work and so that one of us can always be with you.” Brock explained gently.Melissa pouted for a brief moment before realising he was right. Blake had put his business on h
Melissa stood up getting ready to leave. “There’s really no talking to you. I came here in good faith to make you aware of what was happening as you don’t care.” Blake ran and grabbed her hand pulling her into his chest causing them both to fall on the floor.Blake looked into her eyes as Melissa lay on his chest. Putting his hand on her cheek a very loving and caring gesture he moved his head up towards hers and kissed her again, this time though she brought her knee up between his legs connecting with his genitals.Blake howled in pain. Sucking at his teeth he howls “Again?” Melissa extracts herself from the floor, and runs to the door.The hot sting of tears in her eyes. She fiddles with the lock as she hears Blake get up.She ran down the stairs, her heeled boots clump clumping as she went.She could hear the pit pat of Blake’s feet as he chases her. “Melissa, honey w
A FEW DAYS LATER“This is soooo relaxing.” Melissa crooned as the masseuse rubbed oil into her back.At the same moment Brock’s phone rang. Adjusting his towel around his waist he got up and took the phone call into the hallway. Melissa allowed herself to think back on the previous days events. “Babe? Babe? Come on wake up.” Melissa shook Brock’s shoulder. Opening a bleary eye Brock looked at Melissa. She was showered and dressed. Wearing black skinny jeans, and a red cashmere sweater, her hair was tied up in a high ponytail and she had make up on. Brock jumped out of bed and in the shower. Showering and dressing in record time he grabbed the keys to the Porsche and they went to the car. Brock snapped his belt in the drivers side, and started the engine, pulling out of the parking lot, before driving off to his and Blake’s apartment. “So you sure you want to do this alone?” Brock asked.