Olivia
Today would be the last day of this year.
I had experienced a lot this year. Starting the drama that I had with Blake where I had a hard time trying to avoid him like a plague even forgetting him which ended up me, being his girlfriend, now his fiancé.
Today was his last day as my uncle and starting tomorrow…he would be mine completely and I would be his.
I had begged him to not get married soon. I wanted to graduate properly first and go to college. I decided to enroll at the University of California. It was close to my home and, well, to Blake as well. I realized that I didn’t really want to go to Oxford and I didn’t want to do it half-heartedly. Besides, the University of California was a good one as well and I wanted to try to be a model manager. Heidi had given some useful information to me and I was interested. That’s why I would take communication studies.
I heard a door from the bathroom was opened as I turned and Blake stepped out wearing his dark blue bathrobe. His hair was wet but he looked damn sexy. He looked at me and smiled, showing his perfect teeth. He walked towards me and placed a kiss on my lips and sat beside me. Wrapping his around me as I laid my temple on his broad shoulder. “Another minute now,” I said.
“Hm. Are you excited?”
“Yes. I can’t wait to see the best fireworks here.”
He chuckled and laid his head on me. “You do know that is not what I’m talking about.” Oh, I know what he’s trying to do.
“Hold your horses, Mister. You’ve promised to let me watch the fireworks first.”
He smirked. “Alright. But be ready when the fireworks are done.”
“Deal.”
We were currently staying at Caesars Palace, Las Vegas. We arrived this afternoon and this time, we rode a plane. It was his idea since he had to finished every single of his works. Besides, going to Vegas by riding a car was insane. Good thing Blake was on his right mind to use the plane.
I didn’t know that we were going to stay at Caesars Palace and I had no idea how Blake managed to get a room here, especially a premium suite. I was sure a lot of celebrities were here and this kind of suite was the one they wanted to. But hey, he was Blake so he should have some connection so they could squeeze us in.
Right after he proposed to me at my mother’s grave, we went home to my house and he asked permission as well as a blessing from dad and Cindy. They already knew Blake was going to leave Morgan’s family and even though it was hard for Cindy because she was going to lose her brother, Blake would be her son-in-law later.
Cindy was so happy because Blake had proposed and immediately gave her blessing but not my dad. He was like in between, whether giving me away or not. He knew Blake could take care of his daughter but he had a breakdown when he was about to give his blessing. Even I cried when I saw my father, whom I thought had abandoned me before, cried his tears out like a baby because he was going to give his only daughter to someone else. Technically, back to Blake.
In the end, he gave his blessing and he couldn’t wait for the wedding. But he strictly asked Blake to not have sex with me since we were still an uncle and a niece. Blake was not really happy about it because he had been waiting for his chance since I was quite healthy to have sex but he chose to endure it.
During Christmas, we had a small party at Blake’s parents’ house. He finally properly introduced me as his fiancé. Although they were not a parent and son anymore, he would be still their family. And to them, Blake would always be their son. And at that time as well, I took another step.
“Cindy?”
“Yes, honey?” She was washing the plates while I helped her. I was about to open my mouth but I closed it again. My heart was pounding. Like very loud. It was just one word but it was hard to speak it out. Cindy realized my nervousness as she turned to me. “What’s wrong?”
Oh, come on, Olivia. Do it already!
I turned to her fully. “Um, Cindy? I know it’s very late but I’m so happy to have you as my mom. You’re not my real mom but I know mom would be very happy to have you as my dad’s wife. So…” I paused. Getting ready to say it.
“Olivia?”
“I just want to thank you for giving your blessing to me and Blake. Thank you for choosing dad as your husband. And also…thank you for being my mom…mom.”
At that time, her brown eyes widened. She loosened the sponge and it fell to the sink. She continued to stare at me. All I could hear was the sound of water pouring out from the tap. “Um, are you okay?”
She blinked a few times and said, “Say that again.” Her eyes became watery but it managed to make me smile.
“Mom.”
And she broke down. Tears immediately wet her beautiful face. “Oh, hold on.” She washed her hands, clearing the soap away from her hand, and dried it with the kitchen towel. She turned and immediately wrapped her arms around my neck, hugging me tightly. “Oh, Olivia, baby. I never expect you to call me that but I’m so happy right now. I don’t know how to explain this, but…”
Cindy, I mean, mom continued to sob on my shoulder. All I could do was hugging her back because I knew, she couldn’t speak. I thought this was the time already to call her that. Cindy was my dad’s wife. She was my step-mother and maybe…I should call her mom.
She was not replacing my real mom’s position; she was completing the gaping hole.
During her breaking down, I remembered the rest of our families were confused, especially dad because he saw his wife was sobbing on my hold. When I told him what happened, even he was breaking down as well. Dad was waiting for it as well because although he knew I had accepted Cindy as my mom, he wanted me to call her mom.
“It’s starting,” Blake suddenly said as I blinked my eyes and directed it to the window. Watching countless fireworks outside as the countdown began.
Three. Two. One.
New year.
The new beginning. My new beginning with Blake as tears dropped from my eyes. Blake aware of it and wiped it from my face. “Why are you crying, baby?”
“I just…I couldn’t believe this day would come. The day I would have you wholly just for me. I thought I can’t have you forever. I thought we’re not destined to be together. There’s no hope for us,” I sobbed.
Blake pulled me and hugged me tightly. “I promise you that you have me now and I’m not going anywhere. I am yours just like you are mine. Nothing could separate us anymore.” I nodded my head and sniffed.
Blake was right. We had each other now. We had gone through so much and we were finally together now.
He pulled himself so we would look at each other. “I love you, Olivia. You were born for me when I thought I can’t love. You saved my dark heart and soul. I’m not letting you go.”
“I don’t want you to.”
“Good.” And we kissed. Tears began to drop again and by the time I couldn’t hear the fireworks anymore. I could feel him smirking. “It’s finished and it’s time for business.” I giggled and he immediately kissed me hard, pushing his tongue inside, licking, and nibbling my tongue. It had been almost three months since the last time we did it. His control had completely snapped as he picked me up and carried me to the bed without releasing his lips on me.
He put me down gently and took off his robe, immediately pushing his hand inside my white bathrobe and took the soft fabric away from my body, revealing my naked chest. He placed kisses in between my breast and went to licked my nipple. I moaned softly where he took a bite and went back to my face. Worshipping my lips once again. I felt his hand went to my pussy, rubbing the clit slowly without letting go of my lips.
He pushed me down and positioned himself between my thighs. Lowering himself and immediately attacking my sensitive core. Licking, biting, and sucking my pussy. I moaned louder with my legs automatically tried to close themselves but with his head in between them, I couldn’t do anything.
When I was still sick and remembered dad’s words to not had sex for a while until Blake was officially not my uncle anymore, sometimes we only made out with me giving him a blowjob and spilled his seeds inside my mouth.
But now, he could have me again. There was no way he would let anything even myself to stop him.
I felt myself getting closer. “Blake, I’m coming.” But he didn’t respond neither stopping. He continued assaulting my pussy. “Blake, please. Stop. I’m going to come.” And he brutally licking and sucking at the same time. Teasing me with his skill as I hit the climax and released it inside his mouth. I could feel something hot and wet dripping out of me and Blake was swallowing everything I gave him. He showed himself and saw my seed was dripping from his side lip, making him looked sexier.
He wiped it with the back of his hand and took off his robe completely. He positioned himself back in between me. Grabbing something from the nightstand and I saw it was a condom. Our eyes locked. “Actually I hate using this with you but I respect your decision to not having another for now.” I only smiled and he ripped the package with his teeth and wore it on his hardened cock. “You’re ready?”
“Yes, Blake. Take me.”
“Oh, fuck, girl. You’re pushing me,” he growled dangerously. But I was not scared. I wanted him and he slowly pushing the tip inside me and began moving it gently. “I missed being inside you.”
“Me too.”
“You are my belonging. I love you.”
“I love you too, Blake.” He moved down and captured my lips. Kissing me gently and slowly. Not his style but I liked this.
“You are my beginning and my forever. I won’t let you go, Olivia.”
“Don’t let me go.”
“I will never do that.” He increased his pace with our hands entwined together.
The moment we had was so perfect. I had him completely now. No one could bother us anymore. The universe had done its job by setting our way to meet each other.
It was meant to be since the beginning. For Blake to be my mother’s best friend. Dad accidentally impregnated her so we could meet for one reason only.
To be his and he became mine forever.
To be each other’s only one.
“Blake, I…I’m going to…”
“No. Wait, Olivia.” He connected our lips again. His hold on my hand tightened. He was close too. “Come.” Within three thrusts, I screamed and reached my climax as well as Blake. Wrapping his cock with my wet essence.
Blake slumped his head to my chest while lightly kissing my skin. “Blake?”
“Hm?”
“Happy new year.”
I could feel him smiling. “Happy new year to you too, baby.” He raised his head and staring his blue eyes at me. He moved forward and kissed me. “God, I love you, little girl.”
“I love you too, old man.” We laughed together.
And since that night, eight years had passed.