Page 118 of The Blind Date

Cedric flipped me onto my back and lay me on the bed, quickly covering my body with his. His shirt had disappeared and his jeans were undone and pulled down to his knees. He reached for the bottom of my dress, and I lifted my arms above my head to help him take it off. My bra and thong were quick to follow, and my hands played with his hard cock, already beading with pre-come, while he finished undressing.

“Tell me how much you want my cock, darling,” he demanded in a gruff voice, sucking my nipples.

“I want it so bad.”

“I’m going to need more than that.” His mouth had moved up to press kisses to the side of my neck. One hand tweaked my nipples, making them grow even harder than they already were while the other grabbed my wrists and forced my arms above my head. He rubbed his hard length against my weeping pussy, but he refused to put it in. I tried to lift and buck my hips, but he held me down with his weight.

“Cedric,” I huffed, frustrated. “Please, I need you.”

“I told you. I’m going to need more than that, darling,” he chuckled, and this time, he pressed the thick head of his cock to my entrance. He slipped in the slightest bit, teasing me, but pulled away before I could exhale in relief.

“Please, Cedric. I’m desperate for you. I need you inside me. I love your cock inside me.”

Cedric’s eyes darkened as he watched me for a moment, and as if my words had flipped a switch inside him, he pressed his cock to my entrance again and slipped inside. With how wet and ready I was for him, his thick cock slid in easily and within a few deep thrusts, he bottomed out inside me.

His heavy balls slapped against the curve of my ass as he fucked me hard and rough, and I could do nothing but lie there–restrained and horny–and take it from him.

“You like that, darling?”

“Yes,” I moaned, my eyes rolling to the back of my head in pleasure. “You feel so amazing inside me, baby.”

Cedric squeezed my boobs before he let go, and his hand travelled up. He let go of my wrists and grabbed my hands, lacing his fingers through mine and using the stance as leverage over me to pound me into the mattress while he looked down at me with such love and tenderness in his eyes.

That look was enough to have my pussy clenching hard around his cock. With the way he looked at me like I was the light of his life and fucked me hard like I was anything but, I knew I wasn’t going to last long. The spanking had already pushed me so close to the edge.

Cedric kissed me again and whispered into my mouth, “I love you, darling. I thought I knew love, but you’ve given it a whole new definition for me.”

That was the last straw for me, and I moaned into his mouth as my world shattered, and I came hard on his cock. My pussy clamped tightly on his cock as I came down from the aftershocks of the powerful orgasm, and I wrapped my arms tightly around his neck and shoulders.

Cedric’s declaration of love was beautiful, and my heart soared in happiness upon hearing it. I would process the heartfelt words later, preferably when he wasn’t buried balls-deep inside me, but right now, he and his cock had me seeing stars.

“I love you, Cedric,” I whispered back, my pussy still fluttering with tingles as he fucked me through my orgasm.

His cock swelled inside me, and his thrusts grew harder and sloppier. I knew he was close, and I needed to feel him come inside me, so I clenched hard around his cock again.

“Fuck, darling,” he cursed under his breath, panting heavily. “Do that again.” My pussy clenched even tighter around his cock. “Yes, just like that, darling. You feel so fucking good.”

When Cedric finally spurted his milky come inside me, it triggered another orgasm, and we could do nothing but hold each other as we came down from our respective highs.

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Cillian,Cedric and I headed down to the hotel’s restaurant for a late lunch. When we found our parents there, snacking on some bread while they waited for their food to arrive, we joined them.

"I'm starving," Cillian groaned hungrily, sneakily stealing a slice of bread off Alfie's plate. "I haven't eaten since last night."

"What have I told you boys about skipping breakfast?" Yasmin tutted. Despite the disapproving look on her face, she handed us the basket of bread as Mum pushed the tray of butter toward us. There weren't many slices left, but it would keep us going until our mains arrived.

"Not to,” Cillian grinned, not looking the least bit apologetic as he slathered an ample amount of butter on his slice of bread.

Thankfully, we didn't have to wait too long after ordering our food.

Cedric groaned beside me when our food arrived. "I forgot to order extra roast potatoes again."

"I'm not giving you any of mine," I snorted, purposely moving my plate an inch away from him.

"Not even if I say please?"

"You can say please all you want, but it's not going to change my mind.”

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