I'm nervous
Chapter 01
Brianna walked down the hallway of Blake's penthouse, her hands sweaty and her body shaking. She never felt prepared for this moment, but for her dad's sake, she was set on moving forward.
Daphne had pushed her to take a few shots of vodka to help her chill out, and her vision was a bit blurry as she stopped in front of a huge door. Just as she was about to knock, the door swung open, and a hand grabbed her wrist, pulling her inside. The door shut behind her, plunging her into darkness.
"B-Blake..." she whispered, catching a whiff of his familiar scent, her voice shaky. She stood frozen as Blake suddenly pinned her hands against the door, burying his face in her neck.
"You smell like vodka. Have you been drinking?" he asked, breathing in her natural scent. "But you still smell amazing. Are you ready?"
She gulped, unsure of how to reply, and finally nodded. "I'm nervous..."
"Don't worry. I’ll take care of you..." Blake breathed out before capturing her lips in a slow kiss, sending shivers down Brianna's spine. Without thinking, her arms wrapped around his neck, and he roughly gasped as she matched his movements.
It took her a moment to get used to his presence and find a rhythm, but his sounds of pleasure spurred her on. She had never experienced anything like this before, and she struggled to grasp why it was so enthralling. Maybe it was the vodka she had before coming here.
He kissed her with a passion meant to captivate her, intertwining his fingers with hers above her head, deepening their connection. She was on the brink of giving herself to someone who didn’t know her true self, yet the feelings he stirred within her chased away her fears.
He planted soft kisses along her jawline, teasing her with his light stubble as he moved down her neck and collarbone. When he pulled back a bit, he guided her toward the bed, gently pushing her down and hovering over her.
He began to suck on her neck, causing her to wince in pain, but the pleasure he gave was much stronger than the discomfort. In one swift motion, he pulled her dress down, exposing her breasts. When their eyes met, her cheeks flushed with warmth; she had never shown herself like this to anyone before.
"Hailey," he groaned, looking at her with an intensity that felt new.
A gasp escaped her as he leaned down and took one of her n*****s into his mouth.
"Oh, God..." she whimpered. The sensation was overwhelming, and the newness of it made her tremble with intense feelings. His tongue swirled around her n****e, flicking, sucking, and tracing circles. At the same time, he kneaded her other breast, which fit perfectly in his large hand, his palm warm against her skin.
She squeezed her eyes shut, her fingers getting lost in his thick, dark hair, tugging and pulling as she silently began to call his name. He pinched her sensitive nub, causing a muffled cry to escape her lips.
The next moments were filled with him showering one breast with attention while making sure the other felt just as good.
By the time he paused to look down at her, she was already breathing heavily. When she met his gaze, shimmering with a gray hue, she realized their encounter was far from over. The desire burning in his eyes was unmistakable.
He lifted his shirt and took it off, and she couldn't help but feel a twinge of envy towards her cousin Hailey. Her boyfriend looked stunning with his well-defined physique, broad shoulders, sculpted chest, and toned abs. He was undeniably gorgeous and radiated an irresistible charm.
Blake leaned down to her level again and kissed her passionately. "Damn it!" he whispered, his breath warm and sweet as it mixed with hers. "Just tell me to stop, Hailey."
Her heart raced at the sound of his rough voice, hinting that he was fighting to keep it together. In that instant, she understood that if she really wanted to stop things, she should have done so.
Brianna couldn't tear her eyes away from the guy towering over her, his stare so intense it made her feel queasy. He was her first kiss and would be her first time, but he wasn't her first love. He was her cousin's fiancé. He mistakenly believed that she was Hailey, thinking he was kissing her and about to take things further.
"Please, Hailey, just tell me to stop!" he said, his voice thick with frustration, but she only shook her head.
"No..." she murmured, almost begging. This moment was everything to her. This meant a lot to her since it was for her dad and to reclaim her original face.
Wrapping her arms around his neck, she drew him in closer, burying her face in his shoulder. "Don't stop, Blake. I need you. I need you so much," she pleaded.
Her words sparked a fire in him, and he captured her lips again, trailing kisses down to her neck, then to the space between her breasts, and further down to her stomach. He lingered just below her belly button, where her dress ended.
As he pulled her dress down and off her feet, her heart raced wildly. She was almost completely bare before him, with just her underwear left.
His eyes locked onto her, and a soft smile broke across his face, making her feel dizzy. It felt like forever as he gently tugged at her underwear with his teeth, his nose brushing against her skin, drawing out soft whimpers from her.
Once she was fully exposed, she instinctively covered herself with her hands, avoiding his gaze.
Is this really happening?
She believed that this was the right thing to do because she needed it. Brianna needed to wrap up this mission fast so she could bring her dad back to Genesee and live their life there peacefully.