Who Else Could Kiss You Like That?
XANDRY
Riley was so damn ecstatic when I sent a quick text before my flight to pick me up at the airport. I just wanted to surprise Blaine and now this dude was hugging me and kissing my cheek.
“Stop it, I don’t want these folks to think I will fifteen you.” I wiped my cheek playfully and wrinkled my nose.
He laughed loudly and got back to his truck after I loaded up my suitcase and two paper bags in the back seat. “So, Blaine doesn’t know you’re coming, huh? And how long will you stay?”
My stomach sank that I had only a weekend with her. “Two days.”
“And you’ll travel back and forth like this?” He pulled out of the airport parking lot.
“I have a job there, so yeah.”
“Blaine avoided relationship since you know, but I’m not blind not to see what’s between you two…” he trailed off, and this was what I was not good at— a confrontation between man to man over a woman. In short, I’d never done it before.
“I’ve no plan on hurting your cousin, Riley, and I have a sister.”
“I know, dude, and trust me, I’ve never seen Blaine so energetic and happy since she met you. I’m not trying to stroke your already huge ego, but I’m glad she finally gets back to her life. It’s not that she wasn’t happy before you came along, but ya know what I mean?” He glanced at me, and I nodded.
“This is all new to me, and I don’t know how to make this works. I just have to follow my instinct, I guess. But honestly, I was jealous as hell when I saw my cousins, Bash and Pyke, then Kyland. They’re happy with their women snuggling with them. I thought my life was perfect back then. I had everything—a job, money, women at my disposal, unlimited sex, and all those shits, but I was actually not completely happy. There was still a missing piece, and I’m glad I found it here. With Blaine.”
Riley chuckled. “Whipped.”
“I know, shut up. I’m not asking Blaine to marry me right now, but if she’s the one.” I shrugged. “And if this thing will work between us, I’d love to be with her for a long time, so you don’t have to threaten me.”
“You probably already know her last relationship didn’t end well.” I could hear the pain in his voice, but as much as I wanted to punch that douchénozzle to a pulp, my priority now was to make up for what she missed in her past relationship.
“I’ll punch his throat if he ever shows up to Blaine.” I didn’t even know what to do if that bastard would show up and ask her to rekindle for the sake of their kid.
“She’s at her dad’s office working and Ben is with his Nana. I’ll bring your things to her house.”
“Thanks, man!”
“And oh, if she will not let you stay at her house which is totally impossible.” He smirked. “Give me a call, and I’ll let you crash in my cottage.” He parked his truck in front of the small concrete building that must be Bob’s office.
Riley pulled away immediately, leaving me only a trace of the country’s summer dust.
I stopped walking towards the office when I noticed the barn’s door swung open. My heart was instantly pounding in my chest to see the back of my gorgeous Blaine.
She had a phone pressed against her ear and was seemingly angry with her hand propped on her hip. She was wearing a thin peach-colored shirt. The neckline was slightly draped down her sun-kissed shoulder. Her denim shorts were barely covered her ass matching the worked boots that looked sexy on her long-toned legs. Her hair was messily tied in a bun at the top of her head but she looked devastatingly gorgeous showing off her long soft neck.
“Well, do something because I won’t allow our horses to die of hunger. You received my payment and I was expecting my order to be here yesterday,” she snapped as I walked slowly closer to her who was still engrossed in her conversation to even notice me.
“I know it did not happen before that’s why you make sure to follow up the delivery.”
I stopped when I was about a yard away and my shadow was already hovering over her.
“Okay, great. Call me as soon as you have good news.” Blaine pushed the phone into her short’s pocket and blew an exasperating sigh then turned around, yelping.
I instantly cupped her head and crashed my lips into hers—kissed her hungrily and poured all my frustrations for five days without her in my arms over my kiss—as this was the most desperate kiss of my life.
She stiffened in surprise for the briefest moment, then tried to push me away attempting to say something, but I deepened the kiss, even more, lightly biting her lower lip to silence her then dove my tongue deep into her sweet mouth. And there you go—my cock hardened as if recognizing Blaine.
She kissed me back the same way as I kissed her. Christ, how I missed her lips, her taste, and the softness of her body pressed against me. It’s heaven on earth.
Instantly, I cupped her sweet ass, and she wrapped her legs around my waist, and I walked towards the barn, pushing the door open.
With my leg, I kicked the door with a slam and pressed Blaine against the wall while my mouth and tongue were busy devouring her from all angles.
She moaned against our mouth, and it made me more insanely desperate, grinding my ever-hardened cock against her core. A feral groan tore out of my throat.
“Xandry?” she breathed out, breaking the kiss. Her eyes widened in surprise. Her lips were well kissed, red, and swollen.
“Who else can kiss you like that?”
“What are you doing here?”
“Enough for this chit-chat, and I’m too hungry for you. Give me a proper welcome, Blaine.” I slammed my lips against her once again, and she found the hem of my shirt, pulling it up over my head, then we were back to kissing like two crazy starved people couldn’t get enough of each other.
She pulled her shirt off and unclasped her bra throwing down the ground carelessly. She unhooked her legs around my waist and hurriedly undid my jeans button while I was busy sucking her gorgeous tits, tugging her hard nipples slightly with my teeth then licking again to make her desperately crazy with needs.
My jeans and boxers were pushed down, and I helped her unbuttoning her shorts when I was sucking her other tit. Blaine grabbed my cock, stroking me slowly with her warm, rather searing soft hand. My lungs froze with contract and my body was on wildfire—she was making me lose my goddamn mind.
When her shorts and panties were pushed down below her knees, my heart melted to find her dripping wet before I even inserted my finger into her slicked and warm pussy.
She missed me just like I did.
Blaine moaned, and I groaned aching with desperate needs to be inside her. I quickly pulled out and released her hand to me, angling my cock into her.
Brushing my cock against her wet entrance, I thrust into her making me hiss, and Oh, fuck. This feels fucking amazing.
She felt so hot—molten hot that almost brought me down to my knees.
With my hands on her ass, she wrapped her legs around my waist, pushing her quickly against the wall. Then our body pressed together, I was buried so deep into her as she properly welcomed me home—not caring where we were.
Oh, lord, it was so beyond fuck-scinatingly amazing. And no words could describe when I was inside her. The most intense sex in my entire life.
So raw.
Her back arched, throwing her head back, and moaned loudly. It was the most amazing thing I’ve ever seen.
My mouth went to her neck—sucking, kissing, licking, and biting that made her tremble violently. I rotated my hips viciously against her then thrust into her.
Harder.
Faster.
Rougher.
She clenched my cock beautifully causing my head to spin with so much pleasure and raw needs, overwhelming my entire senses.
She clawed her fingers painfully into my skin, intensifying the sensations as we moved rhythmically. I couldn’t help but stare at her magnificent gorgeous face, then our gaze met, and I knew she could see right into me deeply as we both bared our souls together. I kissed her once again with my extreme bliss rushing down my spine, threatening to explode.
She just blew my breath away when she screamed my name with pure ecstasy.
And I’ve never been so sure in my life and immensely fulfilled that I made the right choice of being here with her today.
I knew this was not just lust and sexual frustration—this was beyond sex, and I and Blaine were something. Something worth fighter for.
We were both breathing heavily, and I was so boneless to even move, but we were in a barn with all the hays, tools, and tractors surrounding us.
“Welcome back,” she said lazily, eyes satiated.
“You just welcome me back home, sweetheart, giving me the best orgasm that I almost passed out. And being here with you is the best choice I’ve ever made.” Suddenly, my chest constricted, and Blaine noticed my discomfort.
“What’s wrong?” There was an obvious worry in her voice.
I put her down carefully onto her feet, took her discarded clothes on the ground, and helped her to wear her panties.
She laughed—carefree laughed. “I can do it myself, Xandry.”
I lifted my gaze up at her. “I know, sweetheart, but I was responsible for you being naked in front of me.
She lifted her foot and shoved it to her pink cotton panties. Her face tinted pink, and I grinned at her because she could’ve worn a little more sexy than cotton panties, but it melted my heart to see the real Blaine.
“Don’t feel embarrassed for me. I love everything about you and these panties.” I kissed her covered pussy, and she let out a sharp breath. “Are the sexiest fucking panties ever made, but you are sexier without these.” I kissed it again and stood up to help her wear her bra.
She took it from me instead, wearing it quickly. “We should go before someone can come.”
I quickly put my clothes on, dusted them off, and ran my fingers through my hair. Cupping Blaine’s face, I kissed her once again and said, “I missed you.”
A sweet smile curved on her lips. “I missed you, too.”