Want to be yours
Blair
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With my head resting on the pillow, I couldn't stop tossing and turning. Sleep just wouldn't come to me.
My mind was busy going over the beautiful paintings I had seen that day, keeping me from drifting off to sleep.
Maddox, on the other hand, managed to fall asleep super fast, which only made me feel more frustrated.
My mind took me to Felix' apartment, how well I slept in his arms. I fell asleep so quickly when I was with him.
I picked up my phone, covering it with my blanket so the light wouldn't wake Maddox up. Felix was probably asleep, but I didn't care. I wanted to talk to him.
BLAIR: Hey
BLAIR: I can't sleep.
That message sounded childish, but I didn't care.
Almost instantly, he replied.
FELIX: Me neither. I shouldn't have napped in the afternoon.
My heart skipped a beat.
FELIX: I'm waiting for you.
I rubbed my eyes, not believing what I was seeing.
I locked my phone, turning off its light. I glanced at Maddox even though I couldn't really see him in the dark. It would be so risky to go to his room. If he woke up and didn't find me in my bed, what excuse could I give?
I was willing to make up the most elaborate lie if that meant I could be with Felix.
Very slowly as to not make a sound, I got out of bed. I left the room in my pajamas, bringing only with me the room key card and my phone. The corridor was chillingly empty so I hurried as fast as I could up the stairs to Felix' floor. I knew the number of his door and knocked lightly. In a matter of seconds, I was inside, Felix pulling me into a tight hug, my face buried in his chest. He was wearing a t-shirt and sweats, his feet bare.
"This is so risky Felix." I said into his skin. "I need to be back in my room before Maddox wakes up."
He kissed me on the forehead, letting me go and looking me in the eyes.
"Yes, we'll set an alarm, don't worry." He said. "Until then, you're all mine."
I giggled as he motioned me to make my way inside his room. It was much more spacious than mine, and more comfortable too. Perks of being a professor, I guess.
"Come here, let me show you something."
Felix called me to the window. I got closer to him, his finger pressed against the glass.
"You can see the lights of the Eiffel Tower in the distance." He said over my shoulder. "Over there, between those buildings. Can you see it?"
It was so far away I had to squint my eyes to find it, but when I did, it was magical.
"Wow." Was all I managed to say as I sat on the window ledge, admiring the lights of the city below. Felix kissed my cheek as we stared out the window, my back leaning against his chest.
Then, suddenly, he placed his hands on my shoulders and pushed me away.
"I have something for you." He said, walking away from me. I turned around, studying his movements. He reached inside his coat pocket and retrieved a small white box.
The last time Felix had given me something inside a box I wished hell upon him. This time, however, there was something in his eyes that told me this box contained something very different.
"Open it." He said, handing it to me. "It's just something to remember this perfect day."
When I saw what was inside, my stomach somersaulted and my heart thumped. I picked up the elegant silver necklace, the simple white pearl pendant dangling.
Felix had his arms folded and was fidgeting with his bottom lip. He was expectant to see my reaction.
"Felix..." I uttered, my eyes big in surprise. "What, why, how...?"
He grinned at my shock.
"Turn around, let me put it on you."
I handed him the necklace and he opened the clasp, placing it delicately around my neck.
"Today, when I was coming back to the hotel to rest, I saw this necklace in the window of a jewellery shop. It reminded me of you." He explained, turning me around to face him. "It looks beautiful on you. Here, let me show you."
He guided me to the mirror hanging on the wall in front of the bed. He stood behind me with his chin resting on my shoulder.
"Felix, it's so pretty. I love it." I said. I turned around and kissed him, holding the small pearl in my hands.
Felix smiled as we kissed. "I want to see you wear it, especially in public. It'll be our secret."
My heart melted with his words. This necklace was not only a pretty gift to serve as a reminder of this day, but a way to express our relationship out in the open. I nodded as our tongues melted into each other. Felix' hands found the buttons of my soft shirt and started undoing them. My heartbeat accelerated as his fingers brushed over my skin.
I had wanted him since the start of the trip, but today that feeling intensified. Watching him as his dream of seeing those artworks in person came true was truly breathtaking.
I began to kiss him hungrily, showing him how much I wanted to be touched. Realizing this, he sped up, throwing my shirt on the floor, his hands gripping my ribs, his thumbs under my pecs.
I pulled off his t-shirt as he lowered me down on the bed. I spread my legs open so he could fit between them.
"What do you have in mind, Professor?" I asked, my hands gliding down his stomach. I knew he had something up his sleeve, he always had. To my surprise, however, he brought his index finger to my lips, looking me in the eyes.
"It's Felix tonight."
My heart skipped a beat as he kissed me down my body, my hands cupping his face. There would be no power plays, no dominance, no punishments. If not that, then what?
I gulped as he reached my belly, his hands gripping my waist. He pulled my pajama pants down, leaving me only in my briefs. Kneeling on the floor by the bed, he looked up at me as he spread my legs wider. I took his look as him asking for permission. I simply nodded as he pulled my briefs down my legs slowly.
"Blair, we may be a few rooms away from Mr Reynolds, but I still need you to be quiet, okay?" He said. I took a deep breath as his mouth neared my entrance. He sent a shiver down my spine the second his tongue made contact with my cock. He held my thighs tightly in place since I couldn't stop moving under him. With every lick of his tongue, a wave of pleasure coursed through me. I reached down to his hair, pulling it lightly. He moaned against me, the vibrations of his lips forcing a moan out of me, too.
When he came up for air, his eyes dark with lust, he kissed my inner thighs, his fingers circling my entrance. I moved my hips to create more friction since he was touching me so lightly.
"You want more, don't you?" He asked, his eyes sparkling. I nodded, gripping the sheets. "Alright, here you go."
He plunged two fingers inside me, making me stretch my legs wider to accommodate them. I lifted my back from the mattress and moaned, the sudden size of his fingers jolting my body. Felix got up from the floor and climbed on top of me, his fingers deep inside me. With his face at eye level, I kissed him while he pleasured me, moaning into his mouth.
"You're so sexy Blair." He said, his thumb circling my cock.
"So beautiful."
Something sparked in me with those words. I wanted him, I wanted him so badly it physically hurt me.
Using my feet, I glided his sweats and boxers down. He laughed at my actions, helping me get them off when they reached his feet.
I looked down at him. His dick was already rock hard. I was blind with lust, and I knew he could see it in my eyes I was desperate.
"Are you sure?" He whispered, his fingers pumping in and out of me.
I grabbed his jaw and brought his face closer to mine.
"Yes, please yes. I want to be yours."
He kissed my collarbone, his lips pressing against the necklace. "You already are."
Without further ado, he took his fingers from inside me and lifted himself off the bed. He walked to his suitcase and fumbled inside. Once I saw the silver foil in his hand, I could literally feel my walls clenching, becoming even wetter than I already was.