Page 10 of Swamp Princess

I see his mustang the moment I exit. He is in the front parking lot which is now only half full. The other cars must have been drivers for the entitled brats here. Blaise gets out of the car and I rush to him. The thought that I would do anything for him flies through my head as his arms close around me.

“Hey, princess.” He kisses me and my body melts. This man has the power to destroy me and he doesn’t even know that. I absorb his smell and his touch that goes straight to my heart, patching the pieces of me that have cracks.

“Hey, Blaise,” I say, needing him. I bury my face in his shirt and he kisses the top of my head again before tilting my head back and forcing my chin up.

“Long day, babe?” His eyes focus on mine, seeing every emotion that I would try to hide from him.

“Yeah, but it got better just now.” He leans down and his lips hover over mine for a moment. I won't stop him. My heart is already in his hands. There is no getting it back. His lips touch mine softly at first. Pulling me close to his body, his hand reaches up to cup the back of my head and he devours me.

Breathing heavily, he breaks the kiss. “God, I missed you.”

I giggle a little. I missed him too, but that’s not what I say. “You saw me this morning.”

“You know it’s not the same.” He pulls my hand and leads me into the passenger side, letting me in. I wait while he moves around to the driver’s side when my eyes meet those of the three rich pricks on the steps, coming down. I flick my eyes away from their stares.

Blaise climbs in, handing me a bag of food and my stomach rumbles, making him laugh. “What are they not feeding you in this fancy school?”

“They are, I just didn’t have dinner, duh.” I roll my eyes as he starts the car, backing away from the parking spot and then shifting into drive. His hand starts digging into his own food, and I know now would be the best time to tell him what happened with Vince.

“Blaise, I have to tell you something.”

His eyes meet mine briefly and I know he probably sees guilt since I never told him yet about Vince. “Did you sleep with someone?” I hear slight anger in his voice. It’s something I file away as wishful thinking, that he would be jealous. Blaise fucks others, why would he be mad if I did? Though lately, I haven’t seen him fuck anyone.

“No. It’s about Vince though.” Blaise pulls over and I see we are at a restaurant that looks like it is in the process of being remodeled.

“What about that fuck?” I hear more anger than expected and again, I want to ask him about it, but he looks guarded, so I know not to push on this.

“He was at my trailer and my mother got some coke from him.”

His snort is loud, but I can hear the irritation as he says. “That’s not surprising but I am guessing there is more to it.”

“Yeah, so.” I fiddle with my hands in my lap, trying to figure out the best way to tell him this. “My mother basically traded me for coke. You know how Vince is about payments and he has wanted me for…”

“Forever. Fucking, god damnit. Your mothers a fucking piece of trash, like my dickbag father.” Blaise slams on the steering wheel, making me jump. “I’m sorry, Brin.”

“He has given me until summer.”

“Fuck.” Sighing he reaches over and grabs my thigh. “Don’t worry, Brin. I will fix this.” I don’t know how he will but with the determination in his eyes, I trust what he says.

“Thank you.”

“Always. Now no more talk about that. Climb over here.” Blaise moves his seat back and smiling, I move over, sitting on him. He brings his mouth to mine and devours me like he always does. “Did I tell you you’re hella fine in this?”

“Yes, now show me.” I whisper against his lips, slamming my mouth back to his. I’m already lost. I’m going to enjoy every second of him.

Chuckling, he pulls back again as his hand starts to circle my clit over my panties. “What happened to no kissing?”

“Shut up, Blaise.” I grind against his hand, when the horn blares, scaring us both. I chuckle and lean forward. I pull his cock out of his sweats and run my hand along his length, feeling him leaking already.

“Sit on this cock.” He pushes up enough to pull his sweats down and I move my panties aside, not needing much stimulation since I am already soaked for him. “Good god, you look so good when you stick my cock inside of you.” His head falls back as I sink onto him and thrust my hips forward.

His hands grab my hips and grind me against him while I unbutton my top, leaving the tie on. His eyes flare when he sees my bra.

“Help me out of this.” I whisper against his mouth, leaning forward. His hands fly to my bra and unhooks it and his eyes drink me in. For the moment, I feel like the most beautiful girl in the world.

“Fuck, you’re gorgeous.” Blaise leans forward his mouth taking in one of my nipples, swirling it around his tongue. I am so thankful for the dark of the night and the cover because one look at me and he would know how in love with him I am.

I grind against him the best I can in a car and his cock thrusts in and out of me. I rip his shirt off and lean down and bite his shoulder, needing to mark him. When Blaise doesn’t protest, I suck on his neck hard, knowing I am going to make sure he is visibly marked.

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