Lust and power

“Blake?” Lizzy called out my name, I could feel the intensity of the moment building. Behind the ally of the gym, Emily's eyes widened as I continued to pleasure her with my fingers.

"Shh," I whispered, a mischievous smile dancing on my lips as I noticed the conflicting emotions of pleasure and shame on her face.

"Blake, she..." Emily began to say, but I quickly silenced her with a passionate kiss before unzipping my pants and entering her. A moan escaped her lips, and I covered her mouth with my hand to muffle the sound.

"Let go, Emily. I'm so close," I murmured, my eyes squeezed shut as I felt the rush of desire consume me.

“I’m. BLAKE!” she whispered as she finished along with me.

"That was fun," I gasped, trying to catch my breath as I gently lowered her back down onto the hard concrete floor. Her eyes met mine, filled with a mix of confusion and desire. It was clear that this spontaneous act of passion was far beyond her usual comfort zone.

But oh, the thrill of it all! The heat of our argument still lingered between us, fueling the fire of desire. The adrenaline rush of the moment, the raw intensity of our connection, was a heady mix that left me craving more.

I could see the hesitation in her eyes, the uncertainty of what we had just shared. But I knew deep down that she had enjoyed every moment of it, just as much as I had. Our bodies had moved together in perfect harmony, a symphony of lust and longing that had reached its crescendo.

I brushed a stray strand of hair away from her face, I could feel the electricity crackling between us.

"Blake!" Lizzy's voice echoed through the parking lot closer to the ally, drawing nearer to where Emily and I were standing. I couldn't help but sigh at her persistence.

"Can this woman ever take a moment to breathe?" I whispered to Emily, a smile playing on my lips.

"Despite what she may think, Lizzy's feelings towards you are irrelevant," I whispered softly, my lips barely brushing against her forehead. The warmth of her body pressed against mine sent shivers down my spine, igniting a fire of desire within me.

she buried her head on my chest, seeking solace in my embrace, I couldn't help but feel a surge of protectiveness towards her.

The way her hair cascaded down her back, the way her eyes sparkled, it was as if she was a goddess sent from above just for me. And I was willing to fight any obstacle that stood in the way of our love.

With a gentle smile playing on my lips, I leaned down to plant a tender kiss on her forehead, my heart swelling with overwhelming love for her. Lizzy's opinion may not be favourable, but it was her that I desired, her that I craved with every fibre of my being.

“We should get going,” Emily said placing a kiss on my cheek.

“Wait,” I said holding her back. “Let's wait for her to leave,” I held Emily close to me. The background fades as I look deep into her eyes. I fucking love this woman. I love her with everything inside me.

Her eyes sparkled with desire as she bit her lip, a coy smile playing on her lips. I couldn't help but imagine all the ways I wanted to touch her, to explore every inch of her body with my hands and my mouth.

I stepped closer to her, the heat of our bodies mingling together as I leaned in to whisper in her ear, "I want to feel your skin against mine, to taste the sweetness of your lips as I kiss you all over."

Her breath hitched as she pressed her body against mine, her hands sliding up my chest and around my neck. I could feel the electricity between us, the undeniable chemistry that drew us together like magnets.

I trailed kisses along her jawline, down her neck, savouring the way her body responded to my touch. Her hands moved down to my waist, pulling me closer as she arched her back, inviting me to explore further.

I traced my fingers along the curve of her hip, feeling the softness of her skin beneath my touch. I could feel her heartbeat quicken, her breath coming in short gasps as she surrendered herself to the passion that burned between us.

“I think she’s gone,” but I couldn't care, I fucking want her again.

Blake’s POV

I took a step closer, my body drawn to hers like a magnet. The heat between us was palpable, igniting a fire deep within me. I reached out and gently brushed a lock of hair away from her face, my fingers lingering on her soft skin.

Her breath hitched as my touch sent a jolt of electricity through her. I could see the hunger in her eyes, matching my own. Without a word, she closed the distance between us, her lips crashing against mine in a fierce, passionate kiss.

I moaned into her mouth, my hands roaming over her body, memorizing every curve and dip. Her skin was like silk under my touch, driving me wild with desire. As our kiss deepened, the world around us faded away, leaving only the two of us lost in a whirlwind of lust and need.

I felt her hands tugging at my clothes, desperate to feel more of me. My own need was consuming me, pushing me to the edge of control. I wanted her, needed her like I'd never needed anyone before.

With a primal growl, I lifted her, pressing her against the wall. She gasped in surprise, but I could see the hunger in her eyes, matching my own. Our bodies moved together in a frenzy of need, each touch fueling the flames of our desire.

Her skin was hot beneath my hands, her breath coming in quick, shallow gasps. I could feel the raw heat between us, igniting a fire that threatened to consume us both. I kissed her hungrily, the taste of her on my lips driving me wild with lust.

I trailed kisses down her neck, feeling her pulse quicken beneath my lips. Her hands clawed at my back, urging me on, begging for more. I grasped her hips, pulling her closer, feeling the heat of her body against mine.