Say My Name

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I've never had it this good. What the hell was Lewis doing the whole time? I thought sex with him was good but this is a whole different level good.

"Look at me," Blake murmurs into my folds.

I gaze down at him, helpless but to obey. He locks eyes with me as he continues flicking my clit, his tongue assaulting me. I have my legs folded at the knees, practically begging him to soothe the ache he started. My hands are still entwined in his hair but only until he starts sucking on my folds.

"Blake!" 

I throw my head back and arch my back and my hands go to grab at the sheets again.

He removes his mouth from me and I whine in protest. He grabs my thighs and roughly pulls me to the very edge of the bed before giving my pussy a light slap, just enough to sting but... I've never had it before. I gasp as the pain fades into pleasure. I let out a half cry, half whine as it soaks in.

"Look at me." His tone leaves no room for argument and he slides those fingers back in. I begin to close my eyes. "No, princess, you're going to look at me while I make you cum. I wanna see those pretty eyes of yours."

I force my eyes down to his. His face is covered in my juices and I don't think I've seen a sexier sight. He's really friggin enjoying this. I can't see a reason someone would volunteer to do this if they weren't. 

Blake locks eyes with me and begins his same assault with his fingers while he gently sucks my clit into his mouth. Before I have time to respond, he lets go and flicks my clit with his tongue before scraping his teeth over it.

My toes curl. I'm at the fucking precipice and I don't know what the hell he's doing but it's working on me. I focus on his eyes and he seems pleased by it. 

He takes my clit into his mouth and firmly latches onto it, not letting go. I want to close my eyes so bad and give into this but I have this urge to obey him. My mouth is dry from all my ragged breathing. 

He slides his fingers even faster, working his magic on me. "That's it, princess." He sucks on my clit even more fiercely. My mouth drops open at the sight of him giving himself to my pleasure. I reach down and run my fingers through his hair. 

He's so fucking sexy and he's driving me wild. I suddenly start clamping down on his fingers, making him groan into me. Fuck, I'm so close. 

"Please... please, Blake... Please."

He slows the movement of his fingers before doing something with them that's got my eyes wanting to roll back into my head. But I don't want him to stop so I keep my eyes locked on his. 

"Say my name." 

The order is quick before he sucks on me like I'm the last bit of water from a desert well.

And fuck.

"Blake Blake Blake Blake, BLAKE, BLAKE!!" I cry out as he suddenly has me right on the edge. I didn't know fire can catch on fire but his eyes reflect it. He flicks my clit once while he's sucking and my pussy spasms as I reach my release.

My fingers grasp at his hair and use it as leverage to thrust my hips into his face as I cum. I manage to keep eye contact and fuck if it isn't making my orgasm hit even harder. I'm breathless for a moment until I let out a cry and call his name. 

"Blake..." I moan out. I fucking need him. "More..." I gasp.

He takes in my pleasure and lets out a quiet groan. He doesn't let up. He starts twisting his fingers inside of me as I cum, triggering another mini orgasm. 

I can't take anymore and finally give in to the urge to arch my back and fully give myself to it. It's not until I stop thrusting my hips into him that he finally releases me. 

"Fuck, you're so sexy when you cum." I hear the clinking sound of him undoing his belt. My heart races in excitement.

I look down at him and he's stripping and what the hell, men aren't supposed to look like that. 

He's exquisite and his every movement is lust personified. 

He's gotta be Greek. That body...

I bite my lip. He's pulled off his shirt and dear God...

A perfectly sculpted, sun kissed chest is revealed and the owner of said chest smirks down at me. And he's got... I swallow hard. 

Tattoos running up and down his torso. That's fucking... I whimper. 

I'm a sucker for a man with tattoos. My mouth drops opens and I stare, my eyes running over the patterns portrayed on the perfect canvas that is his skin. 

I'm still gripping the sheets and trembling, my hips jerking and tremors running through me every so often. 

But it's not enough. He's pretty, gorgeous, fuckable, lickable. Yeah, lickable and I'm going to...

There's another clink and his pants are at his ankles. I suck in a breath as I stare at this man... a sexy as fuck man who's now only in his boxers. That's when I notice the tent. I feel my eyes widen. He enjoyed it that much?? 

Well, color me surprised. I didn't think it was possible for me to arouse anyone. Lewis basically used me as a sex toy. Got off when he wanted and then tossed me back in the drawer. If he took any time to try to pleasure me, he'd be complaining in the first two minutes about how he can't keep it up and to just let him get his. He never outright blamed me but it was intimated.

As I continue to stare at Blake, I realize that maybe Lewis was wrong. The bulge jumps and I feel a blush color my cheeks. 

Blake throws his head back and laughs. "You're cute." He grins down at me. I feel my face get hot and I'm pretty sure it's bright pink. He steps to the side and opens a drawer before rummaging through it. 

He pulls out a string of condoms. I expect him to pull one off but he brings the whole damn thing out, tossing it directly on the bed. Does he...

I stare at him in surprise. He gives me a smirk before he gets ahold of my leg. He bows his head down and kisses my calf. Slowly, tenderly and without hurry, his eyes on mine.

My heart rate spikes. I'm not sure I can keep up. Then I realize I don't give a fuck if I can... I'll take whatever Blake can give me. 

Lewis Canon, eat your heart out.