"Yes, you have the most bewitching brown eyes. I find myself often staring at them."
I turned and looked at him. I kissed his lips and hugged him tightly. I thanked him and saw that his eyes were bright and happy. He was grinning from ear to ear. I passed my fingers through his hands and he had that look in his eye again. I leaned forward and kissed his lips. I held on tightly and jumped up and wrapped my legs around his waist. He held on to me and I could feel my body responding to the closeness of his, ready to have him inside of me again.
"We can't." He was kissing my neck. I tightened the hold my legs had around him.
"Why not?"
"Remember those meetings I have to run?" he reminded me. I groaned. "We have all the time in the world for that." He kissed my nose and stood up. "Besides, shouldn't you be preparing for the ride back?"
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I was decked out in comfy clothes, shivering, waiting for Blake to meet me outside. I wanted to wear the winter gear, but he reminded me that I would only have it on for such a short time that it didn't make sense. The driver was smoking a cigarette and Blake was inside finishing up some business calls. He jogged out and came down the stairs. He was in sweatpants and a t-shirt that hugged his body like it was made for him.
"Let's go," Blake said as he approached. We walked over to the stretch limo with tinted windows.
"Are you taking me to prom?" I teased when he opened my door. He laughed.
"No, I am just complying with your order." He sat inside next to me. He rolled up the partition.
"What are you talking about?"
"You suggested that I give you something... strong to knock you out before the jet ride back."
"Are you give me some Xanax?" I wasn't a fan of prescription medicine but just the thought of being so high up in the air again was making me nervous. I could use some Xanax.
"No, I have another method." I sharply looked up at his eyes.
"Here?" I asked and was rewarded with a nod. "Now?" He nodded again. "But what about the driver? Couldn't he hear us?" I whispered.
"Then I guess you're going to have learn how to be quiet." He smiled.
He pulled my shirt over my head and grabbed my breasts. He unclipped my bra and slid it off my arms. Blake didn't hesitate before he started feasting on my breasts. His tongue circled my nipples, stiffening them into hard peaks that pointed right at him. He chafed them with his teeth and I writhed beneath him. His mouth must have been devoted to getting me aroused, because I had to shut my legs to calm the sexual vibes shooting throughout my body. His mouth left trails of kisses on my breasts and then resumed enveloping them. His hands gripped my thighs and spread my legs, then he pulled out the waist of my sweatpants enough to fit his hand in. His hand moved my underwear to the side and started to caress my core. He was going in circles and my moisture was all over his fingers. I moaned out loud and then slapped my hand over my mouth to muffle my own moans so the driver wouldn't hear me.
The car was turning a corner and he was pulling my sweatpants off. He pushed his own pants down enough so that he could pull himself out. He was teasing me around the lips with his hard, thick, very erect stem.
"Put it inside," I moaned softly as I put my hand on his cock. Then I lifted my hips slightly and let him slide under me so he could squeeze himself into me. I hissed as he switched his rate. He was buried deep within me with each quick stroke. My head was banging against the door, but I didn't care. Between his movements and the car's motion, I knew I was nearing the end. There was a quaking in my legs. Blake shot me a devious grin, so I knew he felt it.
"Are you ready for me to knock you out?" I looked puzzled and he didn't give me a chance to ask questions.
He was going rough and hard. He brought my legs up and closer, so I was even tighter than normal. I was biting my lip so hard, I was sure I was going to draw blood. My task was to not make any noise, but him plowing into me without remorse wasn't making it easy. Of course, I started moaning and groaning, but when he changed his rhythm and how deep he was going, I couldn't help but scream out in pleasure. I was so loud that he had to put his hand over my mouth. I was relieved in that sense and as soon as I came, I felt sleepy. He continued on for about another five minutes. Finally, his knees gave in and he exploded.
A minute later, we were pulling our clothes together. I put my messy hair into a bun and he just raked his hand through his hair. I saw the familiar jet through the window, but I was so tired that I didn't even care. In fact, as soon as I sat down on the leather lounge chair, I was already falling asleep after I was strapped in.
Chapter 12