I got ready for the shower peeling my clothes off stepping into our state of the art shower, and turned on the steamy water and began shampooing my hair. I had just finished the second round of conditioner when I heard the door open.
"Who's there?" I asked as I looked over my shoulder since I didn't get any reply. Still nothing so I opened the door revealing a smiling chuck drinking some scotch. "What a fine specimen." He gloated, taking another sip of scotch.
"Chuck," I said while rolling my eyes. He put his scotch down, peeling off his clothes and stepping into the shower with me.
"Chuck-" though I couldn't finish my sentence because he interrupted me. "Now now, be a lamb and stop talking."
He pursed his lips into mine while wrapping his arms around my waist. I ran my fingers over his chest while he started kissing my neck gently nibbling on my skin. I threw my head backwards in satisfaction.
He made his way down my collarbone towards my breasts. He gently nibbled on one nipple while rubbing the other one with his fingers. "Chuck," I gasped, having to lean against the wall for balance.
He kissed my stomach, trailing towards my core. I begged him to satisfy me, but he seductively shook his head. He twirled his fingers in my pubes while he roamed my mouth with his tongue. "Chuck, please," I begged, while gently caressing his erection with my fingers. "Blair, not ye-" but he was too elated to finish his sentence. He put his hand on the walls of the shower and ploughed into me. He pumped in and out and I wrapped my arms tightly around his neck, afraid to let go.
Later that evening we lay in bed my head nudged into his shoulder while I traced my manicured hands against his chest. "Chuck, Want to play a game? I purred." "With you, anytime." "I'll hide and you find me. Close your eyes," so he did so and I moved under the covers down towards his large erection. "Blair-" but he couldn't finish because I began flicking the end of his member with my tongue. I thought about how lucky I was since I, Blair Waldorf-Bass, could make Chuck Bass go silent. "I love you, Blair," he mumbled under his breath. I popped my head out from under the covers and smiled. " I love you too."
At that moment Dorota came in carrying a crying baby girl. "Mrs Blair, Mr Chuck, I'm sorry to bother you but she won't stop crying. She wants her mother. I got out of bed and held Serena in my arms. Dorota closed the door and walked into Henry's room. Chuck crawled next to me, kissing my shoulder while we both looked at our daughter. "She's beautiful," I Whispered while stroking her soft brown hair. "Just like her mother." Whispered Chuck as he pressed his lips firmly against mine.