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CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE

BLAKE

I slip into the room and see Syd curled into Ro’s large frame. It’s five in the morning, and I know Ro will be awake and wanting to get a head start on any new info from Oz.

“Hey,” I say as I reach his side. “Go shower. I’ll take over so she can sleep a little longer.”

“She’s been restless for the last half hour, but no more nightmares,” he tells me as he gently untangles himself from her. Once standing, he kisses me. “Thanks. See you in a bit.”

He leaves, pulling the door to behind him. Syd shifts positions, her hand reaching out across the now empty bed. I quickly lift her hand and slide in beside her.

“Shh, it’s okay,” I soothe, brushing her hair back from her face. “It’s just me. Go back to sleep.”

She settles, but I know she’s not asleep, her breathing is too fast and deep.

“Blake?” she questions.

“Yeah, it’s me.”

“Where’s Roman?” she asks, rolling over and tucking herself in the curve of my body.

“He was here before but had something he needed to do.” I ignore the feeling of her arse resting against my cock, which is slowly stirring behind my boxers. She relaxes, and I think she might actually fall back to sleep.

She shifts again, and this time it’s followed by a low groan.

“Syd,” I say, an edge of warning to my tone.

“Hmmm?” She rolls her hips into me.

“Keep still,” I say, griping her hip to stop her.

“I don’t think I will,” she tells me, humour lacing her words.

This woman amazes me more every day. When I first met her, she was quiet and submissive in character, but it was hiding the real her; someone strong, resilient and sexually confident despite her lack of experience.

“Touch me, Blake. I need to feel alive. To remember I’m still here…that I’m worthy and…”

“Loved, Syd. You’re loved and worthy and here and alive. And Ro and I are going to do everything we can to make sure you stay that way.” She tenses at my words, and if I had to guess, it’s because in an awkward as fuck and roundabout way I just told her I love her—we love her. Then I allow my mind to have unfettered reign over my body. Starting with my hands as they explore her and my lips as they kiss her neck.

She yields to me, exposing her neck in a show of trust and willingness, then opening her legs as my hand slips beneath her knickers, finding her pussy, already soaked before I’ve barely touched her.

“Jesus fucking Christ, Syd, you’re so wet.”

“I know,” she murmurs as she arches her hips, seeking more from me. “You do this to me. You and Roman. No man has ever had this effect on me.”

I growl at the idea of another man touching her, especially her ex. Wanker. “Fuck no. No man will ever lay a hand on you again.”

She giggles, thrusting her hips as my fingers part her folds and find that sweet bundle of nerves, guaranteed to send her wild. I tap against it with the tip of a finger a couple of times and feel as her thighs tense, attempting to close and trap my hand.

“Nah-huh. Keep them legs open, Syd.”

“Or you’ll deny me like Roman?” she asks on a breathy moan.

“No, edging is his area of specialty. Mine, on the other hand, is to make you come so many times, you’ll forget your own name.” And to prove my worth, I circle her clit, increasing my pace, building her up, until her body shakes, and she cries out as she shatters. As she comes down, I drive two fingers into her still convulsing pussy, which instantly grips my fingers and squeezes around them, practically begging for more.

“That’s it, Syd, give me all your pleasure.” And then I build her up again, pumping in and out as the heel of my hand slams against her sensitive clit.

“Blake…fuck, I’m going to…” Her words trail off as I curl my fingers inside her, hitting her G-spot, and sending her over the edge again.

I pull my fingers free and have her on her back, legs spread wide as I settle between them before she’s caught her breath.

“Now, you’re going to come on my tongue while I fuck you with my fingers again.” I trail my fingers through her slit again, dipping in to coat my fingers thoroughly, before circling her arsehole. She gasps at my touch there, but I know Ro already started training her so she’ll be able to take us both. I lower my head and lick the length of her slit as I ease a finger into her tight, puckered hole.

Her back arches, forcing my finger further inside her. “Easy,” I say as I suck her clit into my mouth.

“Argh!” she cries out, and I add another finger to her arse.

As soon as I’m fully inside her, I scissor my fingers, stretching her.

God, I can’t wait to sink my cock inside her tight little arse.

She writhes as I eat her pussy and fuck her arse with my fingers, and within minutes she’s screaming out as a third orgasm thunders through her.

She breathless, panting and looks fucking beautiful as she lays there, wide open, pussy glistening with her juices and my saliva. I pull my fingers free slowly, and she raises her head to look at me.

I rest back on my heels and slip my boxers down, freeing my cock, which is slick with precum. Gripping my cock, my hips automatically thrust forward, looking for relief.

“Blake,” she pleads, and I drop over her, taking a pebbled nipple into my mouth while I continue to fist my cock, rubbing the leaking head against her gaping entrance.

Releasing her nipple with a pop, I switch to the other one, laving, biting and sucking it until Syd grips my hair and tugs me away.

“Now, Blake. I want to feel you inside me,” she whispers against my lips before kissing me.

“Fuck me, you’re perfect,” I tell her a second before thrusting forward and driving inside her in one motion.

Holy…argh!” she cries out as I stutter out a breath at the exquisite pleasure running the length of my spine.

I begin to move and break the kiss so I can change position, needing to be deeper inside her. I pull her up with me as I rest back on my heels, so she’s straddling me.

“Ride me, Syd. Fuck me hard,” I demand.

She wraps her arms around my neck, using my shoulders for leverage as she begins to ride me, her tits bouncing between us. Her nails dig into my skin as she nears another orgasm, and my cock swells inside her, rubbing perfectly against the walls of her pussy as she contracts around me.

“Yes, yes…fuck yes!” she pants out, and her rhythm falters as she explodes, milking my cock and pushing me over the edge with her.

I lay her back down, hovering over her to kiss her before slowly pulling out of her. I hop off the bed and grab a cloth to clean her up. I’ve just finished cleaning her up and she’s just pulling on a T-shirt as the door opens.

Ro stands there a moment, rightly assuming what we’ve been doing as a smirk curls up the corner of his mouth. Then he turns serious.

“You need to see this,” he says, then turns and strides away.