Bestfriends Shouldn't Know How You Taste novel Chapter 33

Chapter 33 - Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste 
I stumble off of him, feeling my cheeks heat up  with an embarra*sed blush. My heart still beat  uncontrollably in my chest, the pace so fast that  you’d not be able to count. 
I brush my palm over my pants, looking down as I  make sure to fix it properly. 
I lift up my head when  Blake lets out an amused chuckle. His hair is 

messy from my fingers tugging and pulling at it.  His lips red from my kisses and I was sure mine  looked the same. 
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I humph dropping my hand. “What’s so funny?” My  voice is whiny. His blue eyes twinkle with mirth  and let his eyes rake over me. His piercing blue  eyes lingers on my legs and he pulls his bottom lip  between his teeth and bites. My pussy throb at the  action. 
“You’re just cute.” He shrugged. My cheeks heats  up impossibly more until I was sure he’d notice it.  “You’re blushing.” He states with a smirk and  stands up. I take a step back and arch my head up  to look at him. 
He takes another step until our bodies are basically  kissing each other. My breathing comes in short  pants and I feel heat settle in my lower  stomach.He smirks at the way he affected me. 
He dips his head and his hot breath fans against  my lips. My lips part as I suck in a sharp breath.  Teasing me until I could already taste him on my  tongue. I could feel every hard form of his body, the way he was so close to me had me wanting  more. 
How could he simply turn me on with just one  look? as the  tiny hairs on my arm 
by his actions only to gasp when he  guides it to his throbbing member. His cock  twitches under my heated palm and 
have.” His lips brush against my own as he  speaks. His forehead rests on my own as he stares  at me.I look into his blue eyes beneath my lashes  and 
was hard, really  hard that I was sure it pained him. He felt huge  and that both excited and voice of an older man comes through the  closed door. He seemed to be 
that has my belly cramping  with excitement. He pulled away after laying a  chaste kiss on my 

and opens it with a look of  irritation on his face. A very fit man who doesn’t  look a day  otherwise. He 
Blake then his eyes fall on me. He  raised his brow then moves his attention back to  Blake. “Were you two F*cking in my gym?” He  says so calmly that I didn’t know if 
 turn around to pick up my tossed jacket. “We  weren’t F*cking. ” Blake’s tone is sharp and leaves  no room for had just been fingered in this man’s gym and he His  voice now holds a tinge of humor as the  doesn’t look the least bit concerned or ashamed. 
you that I’m leaving.  So if you need a ride home I’d be happy to 
on clothes.” Blake answers back briefly. The  man nods and exits out of the room. It was 
Blake turns to face me and smirks  while picking up his shirt disgust  his way. He laughs.”Don’t worry I’ll 
I could even blink pulls down his 
I’m left gaping at his d*ck that springs out freely. I  knew he was huge by the way he felt beneath my  palm and core but seeing him now. Well let’s just  say my imagination didn’t do justice. 
He was thicker than an average d*ck and longer  too. I knew this by the many porn books my  brother hides underneath his bed. I lick my lip,  imagining tasting him. 
“Don’t worry baby, it won’t bite.” There’s a teasing  tone to his voice yet I detect the undeniable rough  tone of desire. “Unless you want it to.” His teasing  snaps me out of my staring and I screech before quickly turning around, shielding my eyes. 

Blake’s chuckle fills the room and the sound of his  jeans being pulled up his thigh let’s me know he  was covering up. “You know you need to get used  to seeing my cock Ley, because you’d definitely be  seeing more of it.” 
His words have me panting but I refrain from  giving into my desires. He chuckles when I don’t  respond. 
I climb at the back of the four wheel truck. Blake  follows after placing my bike in the back of the  truck. The man is already seated in the driver’s  seat and rolls down the window. He turns around  and smiles at me.” I don’t think we’ve properly  met, I’m Austin.” 
I’m about to answer but Blake slams the door  harder than necessary. Austin laughs and turns to  face the front. Starting up the truck, he pulls out of  the parking lot. “So you guys are a couple?” He  questions. There’s a hint of curiosity and amusement in his  voice. 
“No.” I uttered even though the word felt heavy on  my tongue. 
“Yes.” Blake states simultaneously.