Hello all! Thanks a lot for all lovely reviews for the last chapter. :-) So here's a continuation of last chapter, which means ::cough:: more sex! Gosh i really can't help it, can I? LOL well hope you guys enjoy and remember... Reviews Equal Love! Happy Readings! xoxo

Blair now knew why it was that the French called it la petite mort. She felt as if she'd just had the life drained out of her in that one orgasm. Opening her eyes slowly, she looked down only to find Chuck staring up at her with a wicked glint in his eyes. "Welcome back," he chuckled softly as he placed a kiss between her breasts and placed his body over hers.

"That was amazing," Blair said blissfully as she wrapped her arms around his neck and stretched languorously against him.

"I was just getting started," Chuck growled out as he felt her wetness rub against his straining erection. Removing the final clothing remaining on their bodies, he held himself up on his arms above her and guided his erection to her waiting warmth.

They both moaned in pleasure as he sunk in to the hilt and he held himself in the deepest part of her. Blair pressed down on his back to keep him deep inside her a moment longer, grinding her hips up to stroke herself with his cock buried deep inside. She felt her body begin to tremble as another orgasm threatened to overcome her, but Chuck pulled out far enough just then to break the building tension within her.

"Asshole," Blair bit out as she dug her nails deeper into his back in an attempt to cause him pain. He simply chuckled before he drove into her deeply again, causing her to loosen her grip on him and reach out for the bedsheets. Tangling her hands into fists on the sheets, she caught on to his rhythm and met him thrust for thrust.

"You like that?" Chuck grunted as she hooked her legs around his waist and continued to match his strokes. Her legs wrapping around him made her pussy wrap around him even tighter still.

"Mmmhmm," was all she managed to say as she lost herself in the feel of their lovemaking.

"You're so tight. And hot. You feel so fucking amazing," he growled as he unhooked her legs and pushed her knees up around her, allowing him to enter her at a different and deeper angle.

She cried out then, the sensation and his words causing her body to clench down around him and she felt her body begin to peak once more. "Don't stop," she begged as she held on to his shoulders and tried to speed up the rhythm. He felt her desperation, felt her walls begin to flutter around him and knew he couldn't wait any longer.

Leaning forward he caught her mouth in a bruising kiss as he began to pound inside of her harder and faster.

"Oh God!" she cried out as her nails bit into his skin, certainly leaving her mark on him.

"Shhh... you've got to be quiet when you bust all over me, baby," he whispered hotly and she lost it then. Her body jerked beneath him as she came hard around him, her body milking him with her wetness. Feeling her clamping tighter around him caused him to break as well as he thrust into her one final time before releasing himself into her body.

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How and when she had allowed herself to be pulled into this twisted affair she had no idea, Blair mused as she laid wrapped beneath Chuck's limbs later that night.

"What's going to happen once our parents are married?" Blair asked gently as Chuck's hand stilled from the delicate circles he'd been tracing across her stomach as they laid replete and exhausted.

He leaned up and stared down at her, their eyes connecting even in the darkness. "I don't know. I don't even know what this is..." Chuck answered honestly. He'd never felt anything like this before, of that he was sure. But whatever that feeling was, it was too scary for him to analyze.

"Mind blowing sex?" Blair offered with a wry smile gracing her features, though her eyes showed hurt and confusion.

"That's for sure," Chuck said as he leaned forward and kissed her deeply. They held each other easily as their mouths and tongues mated, the taste familiar and erotic. When he finally pulled away he continued, "But I can't really say. I don't know what's going to happen. I know what I want, but I don't know if it's the right thing."

Blair took a deep breath before she allowed herself to ask the question that came to mind. "Well what do you want?" she held her breath. She didn't really know what she was expecting to hear from him. She didn't know what it was that she wanted to hear from him.

Chuck breathed out deeply and laid back down against the pillows, staring up at the ceiling, allowing the silence to overwhelm them.

Minutes past, the only sound in the room being Chuck's heavy breathing.

"Chuck...?" Blair asked on a whisper, her nerves wrecking havoc on her, but her heart needing to know nonetheless.

"God Blair, what am I suppose to say to you?!" Chuck turned suddenly in exasperation and stared at her, his eyes wide and wild, his heart thrumming incessantly in his ears.

"Don't tell me what you think I want to hear! Tell me what it is that you want to say!" Blair shot back in agitation, her nerves strung up enough without having to deal with his anger.

"Our parents are getting married. We've been in this... this... I don't even know what to define this back and forth, sexual tension that erupts into the most amazing sex I've ever had in my life, thing as," he said as he released a shaky breath. "Our parents are getting married and all I can think about is how much I want you. How I can't get enough of you. How I'm going crazy over you. Ever since we've met, I always fantasized about what it would be like with us, if I ever became fortunate enough to have you naked and buckling beneath me in bed. And ever since that night after Victrola, after I was able to touch you and taste you and make you mine, I don't want to stop. I don't want to let you go," Chuck rushed out nervously, fearing she would break down and laugh in his face at any moment.

Blair stared at him with her eyes wide and shocked, she watched as his chest rose and fell quickly, felt his warm breath cascading across her bare flesh. And she responded the only way she could respond. She threw her arms around him and kissed him with a ferocity that scared her.

She thrust her tongue in his mouth desperately, hearing how much he wanted her and how he didn't want to let her go made her want him even more. Made it OK for her to feel the way she was feeling. And so she kissed him hungrily, in a way she had only ever kissed him. She ran her hands down his shoulders and around his back, gripping at his skin and drawing him even closer still. Her breasts splayed against his chest and she felt the small hairs on his chest tickle her naked chest. Moaning in approval she broke away from his mouth and began kissing anywhere she found flesh. Her mouth trailed along his cheek to his jaw, down his neck, to his chest. She spilled butterfly kisses down his stomach, enjoying the way he trembled beneath her mouth as he leaned back against the pillows. Her hands roamed down his thighs as she settled down between his legs and continued kissing his stomach and chest, her tongue starting to dart out and lick a hot trail across his skin.

"Blair..." he groaned out as he felt the wetness of her tongue mix with the cool air in the room. She was setting him on fire, taking him to a place he had never been and wasn't scared of anymore. He wanted this. Wanted her. And everything she was doing was proving to him that so did she.

When her name left his lips, she stared up at him and smiled wickedly. Her small hands grabbed at his semi erected cock and she began stroking him the way she knew he liked. Using both hands, she worked him until he was fully hard in her hands, until she could feel every throb, every twitch of his cock between her fingers. And when she rubbed the tip of his penis with her thumb and felt the moisture beginning to seep out from the head, she lowered her head and sucked him into her mouth.

"Fuck!" Chuck cried out the moment her wet, hot mouth closed in around his dick. He didn't know how much more of this sweet torture he could take from her, especially since this was the first time she had decided that a blow job was in order. The feel of her mouth and her tongue sucking and wetting him was everything he ever imagined it would be and more.

Her tongue swirled delicately around the tip of his cock as her hands continued to stroke him hard and fast. The contrast in sensations was making his heart skip several beats and had him throwing his head back and closing his eyes in order to fully bask in the sensation. "Fuck me with your mouth, baby," he gasped out as she placed a tender kiss on the tip of his penis.

Staring up at him, she cocked her eyebrows suggestively, a smirk- one that he'd seen on his own face several times before- came across her lips as she lowered her head once more and took him fully into her mouth, inch by excruciating inch.

His world became undone that very minute as he stared down at Blair Waldorf, staring up at him with eyes hooded with arousal and his cock deep in her mouth. He watched as she bobbed her head, taking him further and deeper, and when he felt her take him deep into her throat he grabbed her head and moaned in approval.

Moaning against his cock in her throat, she felt his hips thrust into her mouth and so she did it again. Chuck began thrusting his hips against her as she continued to suck him deeper and deeper still. Pulling him out of her mouth suddenly she stroked him fast with her hand as she looked up at him.

"I want you to cum in my mouth," she murmured seductively, not knowing from where that vixenish voice and request came from, but her body responded to the idea nonetheless.

"Oh God," Chuck growled at her words, his hand guiding her mouth back down onto his cock as she took him easily back in and alternated between sucking the head and taking him deep into her throat. Chuck thrust against her three times before he growled out and his hips jerked suddenly and he spilled himself into her mouth.

Tbc...

A/N: I've never really written about Blair performing oral sex before... How was it? :-)