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Immediately, I tightened around him and squealed, the pressure rising in my core.
Knuckles deep, he curled all four fingers over and over inside me, massaging my G-spot. I pressed my body against his. More and more pressure built up inside me, my entire body tensing.
Just when I was about to come all over his thick fingers, he stopped. I whimpered and tried bucking my hips against his hand, but he held me in place and chuckled darkly in my ear.
“This is my pussy, Sunshine. And you don’t get to come until you tell me what you meant.”
“Blaise,” I murmured, whining softly. “Please let me have it.”
“Say it,” he growled.
I pressed my lips together and furrowed my brows, my chest tightening as I merely thought about admitting all my feelings that I had for him. He began curling his fingers into me again, moving them faster than before and pushing me higher. I dug my nails into his thigh and attempted to hold back another moan.
He brought me moments away from coming again, then stopped.
“No,” I pleaded. “Please don’t.”
“Tell me what I mean to you.”
Again, I whimpered as he began massaging my G-spot again. He pressed the head of his cock against my entrance too, threatening to fill me up with both his fingers and his hard cock once I gave him what he wanted.
I didn’t want to say it, but …
But I didn’t know how much longer I could take this torture.
“I’ll stop again,” he warned.
“No!” I begged. When he began to slow his fingers, I cried out, “I like you! Okay? I fucking like you, as more than a friend. So much more than a friend, Blaise. Now, please don’t stop this—”
With his fingers still buried inside me, he shoved his cock into me. I jerked my legs into the air and off the dashboard, the pressure in my core shooting up. I moaned loudly, my entire body trembling everywhere.
He dipped his face into the crook of my neck, gliding his teeth against my sensitive skin. “Fuck, V,” he growled, pumping into me hard and fast. “Say it again.”
“I like you,” I cried, tilting my head to grant him better access. “Oh God, I like you so much.”
Blaise continued to pound his dick into me, and at the same time, he curled his fingers against my G-spot. The heel of his hand smacked against my clit over and over, pushing me over the edge.
Wave after wave of pleasure rushed through me, my body numb. And in that moment, I didn’t say it aloud, but I knew that I liked Blaise more than I’d let on, more than I’d told him, maybe even more than I’d told myself.
I might’ve loved Blaise Harleen.
ChapterForty-Eight
VERA
After I spilled my heart out to Blaise, he drove me home and walked me to the front door. I clasped the laptop to my chest. Still, I couldn’t believe that he had bought me this. I felt like I didn’t deserve it.
“All right, well …” I said awkwardly, grabbing the door handle and turning the knob. We had spent the entire night together, but I didn’t know the first thing about relationships. Hell, I didn’t know if we were in an official relationship. “Thank you for this. And, um, have a good—”
Blaise stepped closer to me, cupped my chin, and kissed me.
I inhaled sharply, cheeks flushing at the thought of Mom or Mateo seeing us. But it seemed like Blaise didn’t mind so much. He had never really cared about being seen with me, the poor, nerdy, and even a little bit weird girl.
It was me who had a problem with it because he wouldn’t be the one hearing the whispers about a girl like me dating someone like him, the name-calling. He wouldn’t see all the side-eyes from the popular girls.
Only I would.
Nerves piling up in my stomach, I pulled away and stared at the ground.How is this even real? How is Blaise Harleen—the popular guy who can have anything he wants—kissing me at my front door?
