The Blythe College Complete Series Box Set

by Rochelle Paige

  “Oh, God,” I whispered, incredibly turned on by the whole experience. I’d had no idea I’d love the feeling of being under his control so much or I would have agreed to try this much sooner.

  “Let’s see how many times I can get you to say that tonight,” he teased before kissing down my stomach. He stopped to swirl his tongue at my belly button while his hands wrapped around my inside thighs, resting right at the seam where they met my body. I knew he could feel how incredibly wet I was for him when his grin flashed triumphantly across his face. “I bet I can get one out of you right now, couldn’t I?” he asked as his thumbs inched towards each other. He slid the tips of both thumbs just inside me, teasing me by not moving fully inside. I tried to move, but I couldn’t go far enough to drive them any deeper.

  “Please,” I whimpered.

  “Please what, Kaylie? You need more?”

  “Yes,” I hissed out.

  “I don’t think you do,” he said before wrapping his lips around my clit and sucking it into his mouth.

  The pressure combined with the feel of him swirling his thumbs at my entrance was enough to set me off.

  “One,” he murmured before licking down my slit to ram his tongue inside me, his thumbs holding me open for his probing tongue. He fucked me with his tongue so deep that I could feel his chin digging into my ass.

  He was relentless, holding me in place even though I couldn’t move. My feeling of helplessness just heightened the experience, and before I knew it, I was climaxing again. He didn’t stop licking me, and I was so sensitive at this point that I could barely take it anymore.

  “Jackson, no more,” I begged.

  “Two,” he replied.

  “Fuck me now, Jackson. Give me number three with your cock hard and deep inside of me. I feel so empty,” I whispered, pulling out the big guns to turn the tables a little in order to get what I wanted. His eyes flared even hotter at my words. I knew how much he loved when I talked dirty to him.

  He stood up to drag his boxers off his body, his cock springing free from its confinement. He ran his hand down the shaft as he looked at me on the bed before grabbing a condom from the bedside table. I loved watching him touch himself, but I needed him inside me now, so I was thrilled to see him roll it down and climb between my open legs.

  “You ready, sweetheart?” he whispered in my ear, his cock resting at my entrance.

  “Now,” I whimpered.

  It was all the encouragement he needed. He pulled his hips back and slid deep inside with one smooth stroke.

  “Fuck,” he groaned deeply.

  “Hard and fast, Jackson,” I pleaded. Now wasn’t the time for anything else.

  I felt his hands lift me up as he placed a pillow under my lower back, tilting me up and changing my position slightly. I felt him slide even farther inside, deeper than he’d ever been. He slowly moved backwards, his cock dragging out of my body. I thought for sure he was going to tease me like this all night, but as soon as he left my body, he slammed back inside as deep as he could go. Then he tortured me again by slowly pulling out. He kept that same rhythm for a while, alternating between slow exits and hard thrusts until I reached the point where I started to tighten around him as I neared another climax.

  “Now, Kaylie. Give me number three and I will give it to you hard and fast,” he commanded.

  It was enough to push me over the edge again, and he picked up his pace and started to hammer me into the bed. His hips pumped back and forth over and over again as fucked me harder and deeper than ever before. I wanted to hold on to him, but I couldn’t even get any words out as my climax went on and on, feeling like it would never end. Waves of pleasure kept rolling over my body as his cock bottomed out each time he drove inside. It felt like he was growing harder with each thrust, and I needed to take him with me.

  “That’s right baby. Fuck me as hard as you can, Jackson,” I whispered to him. “I’m all yours. You can take me any way you want.”

  My words spurred him on even further, and he leaned down to capture my mouth in a hard kiss as he thrust one final time before I felt his cock throbbing deep inside me as he came.

  “I can’t believe that you’re really going to come with me, Jackson,” I whispered after I recovered from having my mind blown by what we’d just done in bed. It had taken a few minutes to catch my breath and get the blood flowing again after Jackson untied me. I was still stunned by how far Jackson was willing to go to make our relationship work. But so very happy.

  He tilted his head down so he could gaze directly into my eyes, our lips almost touching. “Of course I’m going with you, Kaylie. I don’t think you understand exactly how much you mean to me.” He pulled my hand up so that it rested on his heart. “You have owned me from the very start. This heart? It beats for you, sweetheart.”

  My pulse raced at his words as I melted inside. I knew Jackson cared about me, but this was something else entirely. Ours might have been a whirlwind romance, but that didn’t make the feelings between us any less real.

  “I love you,” I blurted out, unable to keep my feelings bottled up inside. The words might not have been as pretty as the ones he’d just given me, but they sure seemed to do the trick. His eyes lit up and he tightened his hold on me.

  “Thank fuck,” he uttered, “because I love you, too. Just in case you didn’t get that that’s what I was trying to say.”

  I pulled back a little so he could see how serious I was about my next words. “I think I’ve known for a while, but yeah, I definitely understood what you were trying to say just now. It was probably the sweetest thing anyone has ever said to me in my life. Best moment ever.”

  He flashed me his cocky grin, the one that drove girls wild. “No, Kaylie. Best moment until now. Because I’m going to spend my days trying to top that from now on. This is just the beginning for us. We’ve got our best days yet to come, sweetheart.”

  III

  Summer Nights

  A Novella Duo

  Push It Forward

  Chapter 1

  Drake

  “Hold still,” I growled as I gripped Alexa’s hips and thrust into her from behind. She continued to wiggle her ass, trying to move back so I’d hit her just right, but I wasn’t ready for her to come yet. I wanted it to build more before I let her go over the edge.

  “Drake, please,” she begged.

  I leaned over, forcing her chest further into the bed and bit down into her shoulder. “Not yet, baby. You’ll get there, but hold on just a little bit longer for me.”

  “Mmmmm,” she murmured as she settled at my words. “Promise?”

  I groaned deep in my throat at the sound of her throaty voice. I ran my hands over her ass and up her back until I gripped her shoulders. “Fuck yeah,” I swore as I slammed inside.

  Her hands reached out to grip the sheets as she struggled not to move. I could feel her clenching against my cock each time I pulled out of her body. I slowed my movements until each slide was painstakingly slow. I could already feel the telltale tingle in my balls, and I didn’t know if I could even hold on any longer but I had to try. I spread her legs open further so I could get deeper.

  “Oh, God,” she cried out as I slid all the way back in and rotated my hips to grind against her.

  “I want you to feel me like this for days. If I’m going to be away from you for so long, then you can be damned sure I will make you remember who this pussy belongs to, baby,” I murmured into her ear.

  My words sent her over the edge and I desperately tried to hold back as she shuddered underneath me. I held still, my cock buried inside until she started to calm underneath me and then I pulled out so I could flip her over. “Wrap your legs around me,” I ordered as I drove back in, surging hard and deep as I jack-hammered in and out.

  “Harder,” she groaned, raking her nails down my back and digging her feet into my ass.

  I gripped her hips and yanked her up as I surged down with each thrust. I was pissed that she wasn’t
coming on my trip with me, and I took my frustration out on her the only way I could think of – by fucking the shit out of her. I wasn’t usually this rough with Alexa but her reactions were telling me that she liked it a lot. I’d have to keep that in mind in the future.

  “One more. Give me one more, Alexa,” I growled before I leveled myself up so I could brace an arm on the bed while I reached around with my other hand to pinch her clit. Her walls fluttered against me.

  “So good,” she groaned into my ear before nipping at the lobe and licking my neck.

  “The best,” I agreed as I rolled my thumb over her nub. I circled my hips as I bottomed out on each thrust and my body clenched tightly as I felt my release start to roll through my body. And thank fuck that she started to tremble beneath me as I poured myself into her willing body.

  “Drake,” she gasped as I rode out her climax with small lunges, wanting to make this moment last as long as possible.

  “That’s it, baby. Give me what I need,” I urged her on, knowing how much she loved to hear my raspy voice in her ear as she came. As her shudders ended, I rolled to my side and pulled her body to mine.

  Several minutes passed before either of us spoke. “I’m going to miss you so much. You know that, right?” she asked quietly.

  “Yes,” I sighed. I knew our separation was going to be as difficult for her as it was for me, but it didn’t help me feel any less frustrated. “Come with me then.”

  “You know I can’t,” she sighed. “My dad needs me here. He’s got too much going on right now for me to skip out on him. If he didn’t, you know I’d jump at the chance to be your number one cheerleader in person.”

  I was getting ready to leave for a month with my rugby team. My schedule was going to be packed solid between training during the week and matches on the weekends. I would have no time available to come back to town to see Alexa and it was killing me. We hadn’t been apart for anything other than an odd night here and there other than that one damned weekend when she’d left me. Although months had passed since then, it still ate at me that my temper had almost led to me losing her forever.

  Even though I knew we were solid now, I was worried about being apart for so long. It’s not like I thought anything bad was going to happen, but I knew myself well enough to know that this next month was going to be tough. I’d gotten used to having time with Alexa whenever I wanted and I didn’t want to lose that now, but I needed to be with my team and she needed to be here. So I had to suck it up and deal. It was only a month. How bad could it be?

  I must have gotten lost in my head longer than I realized because when I refocused on Alexa she was looking at me with a worried expression on her face. “Of course I know that,” I rushed to offer reassurance, softly kissing her cheek and rubbing my nose along hers.

  “It’s not even a full month, only twenty-seven days and we’ll talk every chance we get,” she reminded me.

  “You’re already counting down the days?” I teased her.

  Alexa raised up on an elbow so she could reach my mouth. “Not the days. The minutes,” she whispered against my lips before kissing me. And I knew everything was going to be okay. This girl was mine and nothing was going to change that.

  Chapter 2

  Alexa

  Do you know how many minutes are in twenty-seven days? Thirty-eight thousand eight hundred and eighty. Counting each one down until I saw Drake sounded romantic when I was snuggled beside him in bed after two amazing orgasms, but the reality of it totally sucked. Especially when there was strange shit going on that was starting to freak me out.

  The first couple weeks flew by without any problems. I helped my dad at the airport and had my own charters booked every single day. I missed Drake a lot, but I didn’t have time to think about it much until we talked each night. We’d fill each other in on what we’d been up to and then enjoy some phone sex that always left me wanting more.

  But this week was different. Strange things were happening and they left me feeling unsettled. The calls started on Monday morning. At first I thought someone just had the wrong number, but they kept coming. Every morning started with one at exactly the same time. And I felt like I was being watched at the store the other day but when I scanned around me I didn’t see anyone looking my way. I just knew that there was a voice in my head telling me something wasn’t right. And I felt like crap for not sharing my worries with Drake when we’d talked the last few days but I didn’t want to freak him out.

  Luckily I had a lunch date with Aubrey today so I could get her take on what was going on. Crap, if I didn’t bust my ass I was going to be late getting there! And nothing pissed my best friend off more than being left to wait in a restaurant, which cracked me up because she wasn’t always the most punctual of people. Inevitably, if she sat alone long enough, some guy was bound to ask to join her and she wasn’t interested in guys lately. Which was very odd to think considering Aubrey’s dating history, but the pregnancy scare last year had totally freaked her out. So now our roles had flipped since I had Drake and she was avoiding guys like the plague.

  There she was waiting for me at a table, her foot tapping nervously. Aubrey looked so different dressed for work at the bank with black dress slacks, sling back heels and a silver blouse. With her long blond hair pulled back from her face in a low ponytail, her startling blue eyes looked even bigger. Her dad had her working as a teller this summer. He’d told her if she wanted to join the family business she needed to learn it from the ground up and pay her dues. She’d really surprised him by agreeing and doing a great job so far this summer. She wanted to prove to him that she was more than just her daddy’s little girl.

  “Hey, thanks for ordering my drink,” I greeted Aubrey as I sat down and gestured to what I was guessing was a Diet Coke sitting in front of me.

  “You’re welcome! I know I can take a whole hour for lunch, but I don’t want to be late getting back. I hope you don’t mind that I ordered lunch already too,” she answered.

  “Not at all! I’m sure you knew what to get me. It’s not like we haven’t eaten here together a million times before. How’s it going at the bank?” I asked.

  “Okay so far. I know everyone there, which is good and bad. It’s nice to see familiar faces every day, but it sucks to know that people see me a certain way when I’m trying to get them to take me seriously.”

  We both knew very well that Aubrey hadn’t earned a businesslike reputation. She was absolutely the best friend a girl could ask for, but being the only girl with three older brothers had left her a little spoiled. Her parents were happy to give her anything she asked for, so she hadn’t really needed to be serious about much of anything before now. She was known around town as a social butterfly not a worker bee.

  “You’ll wear them down. They might not know it yet, but you are definitely determined when you want something,” I reminded her.

  “I am,” she agreed. “And I want Daddy to know that he can trust me with the business. He’d always planned on handing the reins over to Jackson, but who knows when he’ll be back from New York. It all depends on what happens with Kaylie’s dancing.”

  Aubrey was right. Jackson had changed his whole world for Kaylie. There was no way he was coming back home until she was ready to join him. And I hoped for her sake that it wasn’t any time soon.

  “Give it time, Aubrey. You’ve got this,” I told her, completely convinced that she could accomplish anything she put her mind to.

  “Enough about me and my work troubles. What’s going on with you? Why do you look so exhausted? I know it’s gotta be tough with Drake gone, but I swear your eye bags have their own bags under them.”

  I heaved a deep sigh before describing the recent mysterious events. “Shit, Lexi! That sounds like the type of crap that Brad used to pull before he left town. This isn’t good at all.”

  “You don’t think I’m overreacting?” I asked, worried that my past bad experiences were making me prone to jumping to the wron
g conclusion this time around.

  “What does Drake have to say about all this?” Aubrey asked.

  “Ummmmm, nothing yet. I haven’t exactly told him yet,” I admitted.

  “Alexa!” she hissed at me. “What the hell are you thinking? You can’t keep something like this from him. He’s gonna go ape shit if something happens and you didn’t share your concerns with him. Hell, he’d flip his lid even if nothing at all happens.”

  “I know. I need to tell him. I didn’t at first because I thought maybe it was nothing, and I didn’t want him to worry about me when he should be focusing on rugby. But if you agree that it sounds bad, then I promise to say something soon. After his games this weekend, okay?”

  “No, I think you need to tell him now. I don’t like this one bit and he won’t either,” she warned.

  “This weekend is really important to the team and you know how much rugby means to him and his dad. I don’t want to mess that up for Drake. His head wouldn’t be in the game at all if he was thinking about what was happening here with me instead,” I tried to explain.

  “Nothing is more important to Drake than your safety, Lexi. You know how much you mean to him.”

  “Yes, I’m aware that he would come running in a heartbeat if he thought I needed him. That’s why I need to be careful because I don’t want him to mess up his future if this turns out to be nothing. Now, enough of this depressing talk. Let’s hurry up and eat,” I said gesturing at the waitress who was walking over with our order. “We’ve got to make sure you make it back to the bank on time.”