I Can't Bear To Leave

I think he wants to.

“I said I’m not going to fuck you,” I warned, but it only came out as a whimper.

Blake shook his head, “I know. I’m not going to fuck you, not yet at least. When you do fuck me, and you will, you’ll be begging for it.”

“So why aren’t you letting me up?” I asked him.

“Just because we’re not going to fuck, doesn’t mean you can’t have some fun. Hear me out.”

Blake pressed in close to me, close enough that his whispers tickled at my ear. I could feel that grin against my cheek, each word he spoke sending a shiver down my spine.

“You can say no. One word and you can make it all stop but I don’t think you want to. And because I don’t think you want to and because you’re so much fun, Emily, I’m going to have a little fun with you as well.

“I’m going to touch you now. My belt. My pants. They’re going to stay right where they are. I’m going to touch you and tempt you and tease you and you’re going to love it.

“I’m going to get you off and while I do you’re going to barely be able to help yourself. I’m going to make you cum, and you’re going to fucking love it.

“Just say no and I’ll stop. But say anything else and I won’t hold back.”

His hands found my body, found my hips and grabbed at them. They slowly moved from there, keeping the pressure on me as my knees knocked together and my fingers clenched into fists.

“Because I think you want this. You do, don’t do? You don’t have to say anything if you don’t want to, but I think you do.”

“Please,” I pleaded with him, but even I wasn’t sure whether my statement ended with ‘don’t’ or ‘don’t stop.’

Blake slid his hands up and closed them over my wrists. He peeled them off my body and moved them down to my sides. Sliding up my arms he moved quickly to my breasts, his head ducking down and kissing my neck again.

Over his shoulder I saw girl-Kim start to thrust back into her lover. She reached a hand behind and grabbed his hip, guiding his speed and finding a steady rhythm that worked for the two of him. She moaned and I could see her body tighten, could see it echoed in the man that she’d chosen for the night as he felt her clench around him.

Blake wasn’t stopping. His hands crested over my breasts and squeezed as his lips moved down to my cleavage and his lips sucked hard once more. I breathed out slow, feeling as his right hand hand left my left breast and snaked down to my thighs quickly, pressing in between them and pushing them open.

“Please,” I moaned again, this time louder. Loud enough that if girl-Kim and her friend weren’t being as loud as they were they would surely have heard us.

Blake smiled at this, reaching towards the cup of my bra and pulling it aside, the edge of his lips kissing the edge of my areola as I flattened my hands and pressed them against the wall behind me.

Inch by inch he broke down my barriers. He made me think, made me truly contemplate, the offer that he was making to me.

No. I could say no if I wanted to and he had given me all indications that he would listen to it. But the truth was that right now the word ‘No’ was the farthest thing from my lips.

I didn’t want to say no. I didn’t want this to stop. The fire in my belly was pulsing out and begging for attention, for satisfaction. It was pumping liquid hot need into my veins and making me shake as I felt his fingers press in between my thighs and brush against the fabric of my panties.

I moaned louder and he pulled the cup of my bra aside a little more. My nipples were achingly hard as he kissed his way in to them and his fingers between my legs curled against my panty clad mound and then slipped up to the waistband.

This was it. This was really happening. I was really going to let this happen.

Because god in heaven, I wasn’t going to say no.

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