Disturbed (Disturbed #1)

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Everything we find in each other.
              His hands run down my body slowing, scorching my body under their touch. When he reaches my hips, he pulls me closer to him. I feel his erection digging into me through his jeans. My body quivers at the thought of making love with him one more time. I wrap my legs around him, bringing me even closer. He slides his hands under my butt and pulls me up before walking the two of us down the hall and into his bedroom.
              Instead of using his bed like I assumed he would, he walks over to the wall and pushes my body against it. Keeping his body pressed against me, he manages to strip our shirts off, kissing me every second he possibly can. His hand reaches down to pull my pants down enough to get access to my heated sex.
              Two of his fingers dip into my underwear, bringing more moisture to my already wet core. He uses pressure against my clit, bringing me slowly to an orgasm. No one has ever gotten me ready to come so fast before, not even myself. Just as I'm about to scream out in euphoria, he slides his fingers down to push inside my pussy while using his thumb against my swollen clit. I start to shake in his embrace before biting down on his collar bone.
                  He doesn't stop, no matter how much my body starts shaking under his touch. He adds more pressure, circling the area with his thumb still, bringing me to another quick orgasm. It shouldn't be possible to get off this fast... twice. "Oh my God!" I scream. I can no longer bite down on him. My back arches against the wall, causing my panting breathes to echo in the room.
              "Come for me," he breathes out.
              I don't feel self-conscious in the least when I start screaming out. My body grinds against his hand, wanting to feel absolutely every sensation possible.
              His thumb stops when I'm done panting out. I almost want to pout. I already need more of Blaise. My eyes meet his. "I need you inside me," I tell him quickly. "Please."
              "God, you're going to kill me."
              He reaches down to undo his pants, which slide down to reveal nothing underneath. He was prepared enough for me that he was commando. I find an odd sensation in that. He rips my underwear with one hand off my body and throws them somewhere in he room. Dear God, that may be the hottest thing I've ever seen.
              After pressing his lips to mine, he makes sure to tell me, "Don't wear underwear around me." I won't argue with him. Not if he is going to just rip them every time I have them on. He was gentle the first time, so I wasn't expecting it, but I won't lie that it was insanely hot to see that much passion.
              He adjusts us to line up perfectly before he pushes his hard cock inside of me. My sex is already slightly tightened from the two previous orgasms, so Blaise feels even more incredible inside of me. Not to mention, having him bare just feels so much more intense.
              Blaise works himself in and out of me, going much harder than last time. My nails dig into his back with each thrust. I can't stop myself from hollering out his name over and over. I become wrapped in another euphoric blanket as my insides clench around Blaise. Something about me coming around his cock makes him go harder inside me. My head becomes dizzy seconds before he starts filling me up with his own orgasm.
                  I love the warm feeling coating me deep inside. It makes me more aware of the powers I have over Blaise. I make him hot and needy. I make him have an incredible orgasm. I make him feel the same feelings he gives me. I love everything about it.
              The two of us end up in Blaise's bed to watch a movie once we're cleaned up from the most incredible sex of my

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