Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste novel Chapter 33

Chapter 33

I stumble off of him, feeling my cheeks heat up  with an embarra*sed blush. My heart still beat  uncontrollably in my chest, the pace so fast that  you’d not be able to count.

I brush my palm over my pants, looking down as I  make sure to fix it properly. I lift up my head when  Blake lets out an amused chuckle. His hair is

messy from my fingers tugging and pulling at it.  His lips red from my kisses and I was sure mine  looked the same.

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I humph dropping my hand. “What’s so funny?” My  voice is whiny. His blue eyes twinkle with mirth  and let his eyes rake over me. His piercing blue  eyes lingers on my legs and he pulls his bottom lip  between his teeth and bites. My pussy throb at the  action.

“You’re just cute.” He shrugged. My cheeks heats  up impossibly more until I was sure he’d notice it.  “You’re blushing.” He states with a smirk and  stands up. I take a step back and arch my head up  to look at him.

He takes another step until our bodies are basically  kissing each other. My breathing comes in short  pants and I feel heat settle in my lower  stomach.He smirks at the way he affected me.

He dips his head and his hot breath fans against  my lips. My lips part as I suck in a sharp breath.  Teasing me until I could already taste him on my  tongue. I could feel every hard form of his body,

the way he was so close to me had me wanting  more.

How could he simply turn me on with just one  look?

He starts to trail his fingers down the length of my  arm. An electrical feeling is left in its wake as the  tiny hairs on my arm stand up to attention. His  fingers continued to trail down until he laced our  fingers together.

I’m confused by his actions only to gasp when he  guides it to his throbbing member. His cock  twitches under my heated palm and he groans.

“This is what you Fcking do to me Ley, always  Fcking have.” His lips brush against my own as he  speaks. His forehead rests on my own as he stares  at me.I look into his blue eyes beneath my lashes  and see the raw desire and honesty.

I’m shocked by his revelation and even more  stunned by the feeling of him. He was hard, really  hard that I was sure it pained him. He felt huge  and that both excited and terrified me.

Another bang on the door has me jolt in surprise.  “Reed!” A voice of an older man comes through the  closed door. He seemed to be impatient.

Blake groans in annoyance and curses beneath his  breath. “We’ll continue this soon.” There’s a  promise in his voice that has my belly cramping  with excitement. He pulled away after laying a  chaste kiss on my lips then adjusted himself.

He walks to the door and opens it with a look of  irritation on his face. A very fit man who doesn’t  look a day older than forty comes into view.

You’d think he was in his twenties but judging by  the white thin hairs that peppered his sides said  otherwise. He walks into the room and closes the  door behind him, crossing his arms over his huge  chest.

He glares at Blake then his eyes fall on me. He  raised his brow then moves his attention back to  Blake. “Were you two F*cking in my gym?” He  says so calmly that I didn’t know if he was mad or  not.

“Don’t worry baby, it won’t bite.” There’s a teasing  tone to his voice yet I detect the undeniable rough  tone of desire. “Unless you want it to.” His teasing  snaps me out of my staring and I screech before

quickly turning around, shielding my eyes.

Blake’s chuckle fills the room and the sound of his  jeans being pulled up his thigh let’s me know he  was covering up. “You know you need to get used  to seeing my cock Ley, because you’d definitely be  seeing more of it.”

His words have me panting but I refrain from  giving into my desires. He chuckles when I don’t  respond.

I climb at the back of the four wheel truck. Blake  follows after placing my bike in the back of the  truck. The man is already seated in the driver’s  seat and rolls down the window. He turns around  and smiles at me.” I don’t think we’ve properly  met, I’m Austin.”

I’m about to answer but Blake slams the door  harder than necessary. Austin laughs and turns to  face the front. Starting up the truck, he pulls out of  the parking lot. “So you guys are a couple?” He  questions.

There’s a hint of curiosity and amusement in his  voice.

“No.” I uttered even though the word felt heavy on  my tongue.

“Yes.” Blake states simultaneously.