Page 88 of Blade

I gasped. My eyes couldn’t stop staring at his chiseled chest and rock-hard abs. I had never been this close to a man before. I was nervous, but excited for what I was about to experience.

Chuckling, he asked, “See something you like?”

I gazed into his eyes, biting my lip. Words weren’t possible, so I simply nodded. I stood there, frozen, letting my eyes roam over his tattoos until I’d had my fill. His body was beautifully decorated, almost as if he were a work of art. I couldn’t tear my eyes away even if I tried.

Blade growled.

“Come here, baby, it’s my turn.”

Reaching for the hem of my T-shirt, he pulled it up and over my head, exposing my lace covered breasts.

“Damn, baby, you are beautiful.”

Wrapping his arm around my waist, he pulled me toward him and buried his face in my neck, kissing my neck with just the right amount of pressure that sent chills throughout my body. I’d never felt anything like this before in my life. I truly didn’t know how to describe what I was feeling, only that I never wanted it to stop.

Kissing his way down my collarbone toward my chest, he led me down a path of euphoria, almost as if I were in some swirling mass of seduction that he created. And when he latched onto my nipple through my bra and lightly sucked, I cried out as my body came alive in a blinding flash of light.

Reaching out for his shoulders, I held on tight as he coaxed every nerve in my body until I was wound taunt like a tightrope.

I didn’t know what was happening, only that I didn’t want it to stop. I needed more, but I didn’t know what more was or how to ask for it.

Almost as if he were reading my mind, he lifted his head to my ear and whispered, “Baby, if you come just from me sucking your nipples, I don’t think I’ll last long enough to get inside you.”

“Blade, I don’t… I can’t…” I sputtered, not knowing how to speak the words.

He reached behind me, unclasping my bra, letting it fall to the floor.

Returning to my breasts, he whispered, “Let go, baby. Don’t think, just feel.”

He clamped down on my nipple once more, then gently nipped the same area. The pain, followed by the pleasure, was almost unbearable.

“Blade, please,” I begged.

Lifting me from the floor, I instinctively wrapped my legs around his waist as he pressed me against the wall. I could feel his hard cock against my core as he continued to nip, lick, and suck at my breasts while he ground himself between my legs.

I couldn’t breathe. Delicious foreign sensations overwhelmed me. My mind swirled with a desire I’d never felt before. I couldn’t keep up as he kept driving me closer and closer to some precipice I didn’t understand. My body felt as if it were about to explode.

I pushed against him, and he stopped.

He looked up at me, concern showing in his expression. “You ok? Do you want to stop?”

“No!” I cried.

“Tell me what you need, baby.”

“I don’t know. I’ve never felt like this before. I don’t know how to get what I need.”

He leaned into me, pressing me harder against the wall. His body as hard as the wall behind me. It should have hurt, but the pressure was delicious, almost intoxicating.

Tightening my legs around his waist, I tried for more, but not knowing what more was. Blade moved back to my throat, sucking and nipping while pushing against me.

I knew the logistics of sex.

I knew tab A slid into slot B, but this was different.

We hadn’t even gotten all our clothes off.

“Blade, please, I need…”

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