Page 152 of Under Her Skin

Rachelle

A tiny ray of sunlight is peeking through the motel curtains and right into my eyes. Strong arms hold me and I think I’m okay with that. Blake and I made love all night long and somehow I feel like everything will beokay.

I turn in his arms and run my hand over his even better than before bicep. The man just keeps getting more built every time I see him. I cannot help myself as I gaze at his sweet, sleepingface.

He seems so peaceful but I have to do it. I place my lips gently on his. Though I want to kiss him for real, I pull my lips back. He stirs and his blue, brown eyes open and hesmiles.

“Hey, girl,”he mumbles,sleepily.

“Hey,” I say and run my hand up and down his muscled arm. “It’s going to be time to leave soon. I thought you might want to play around before we have togo.”

With a slow blink, he says, “What you and I do is not playing around. Also, I plan to be with you for at least the next twonights.”

“Oh you do, do you?” I ask with a giggle. “I guess I can put up with you a couple more days, andnights.”

“That’s all I ask, baby.” He pulls me close and places his lips onmine.

A warmth eases into my body. A little lick he gives my lips and I’m opening them for him. The heat increases in my lower regions and I press againsthim.

His long length pulses and grows against me. Slowly his hands roam over my back and mine do the same to his, touching every corded and tight muscle as theygo.

Moving me to my back, Blake presses his body to mine and pulls his mouth away to look at me. “I love you,Rachelle.”

“I love you too, Blake,” I say in awhisper.

The way his lips conform to mine or mine conform to his, I don’t know which, it makes me melt inside. He presses against me then pushes his erection into me. I groan with thesensation.

Sore from so much of this only hours before has me a little stiff. His hand runs over my hip and then he does the same with the other side. Massaging and rubbing as if he knew I wastight.

His strokes and the way he’s rubbing me has me loosening up in no time and I pull my knees up and wrap my legs around him, arching up to him as he makes eachstroke.

My ass cheeks he cups in his hands and massages them as I lift my body off the bed to meet him. The deep ache inside me comes to life and I know only he can fixthat.

As if sensing my need, he strokes harder and faster. His mouth leaves mine and goes to my neck where he bites and sucks, sending me to the outer limits. Nothing matters but us and thismoment.

“Blake,”I say in a ragged breath. “God!Blake!”

“Come for me,baby.”

I buck up to him and finally the wave flows over me and I scream out, “Blake! God,Blake!”

The way my body is milking him makes him follow right behind me and he tenses and heat rushes into me. “Baby, oh, baby,” he moans against myneck.

Slowly the pulses die down until there are no more. Only I don’t want to let him go. I keep my legs wrapped around him and hold him tight to me. I never want to let him go, notever.

I whisper to him, “Blake, don’t let me leave you ever again. Please. I’m a mess and I know I am, but if you do love me, you will help me. Please, help me,Blake.”

His words sound funny as they whisper against my ear, “I’ll help you, Rachelle. Ipromise.”

Blake raises his head and I see tears glimmering in his eyes. “I love you,Blake.”

“I love you, Rachelle. I promise I’ll help you. I’ll always be there for you, no matter what.” His hand runs over my forehead and he pushes back myhair.

In most cases I’d be crying right now, but something inside me tells me I don’t need to. Something inside tells me I can give it all up, the crazy ideas that I might go crazy one day. I can lay my issues aside and love this man and let him loveme.

“We are going to take this thing slow,” he says. “We’ll spend the next couple of days together then I will go back to Lubbock and take care of my business and you will go back to L.A. to go to school and do your internwork.”

“No pressure,” I say with agiggle.