A/N: This is pure erotica! If that's not your thing, then look away. Don't say I didn't warn you ;) If you have any requests or prompts for a CB sex scene then I would love to hear them. Anything goes - kink, rough, sweet, etc. We could all use some more steamy Chuck and Blair. Thanks for reading!

I ducked just as a plate came flying towards my head and smashed against the bright walls before falling into pieces behind me.

"What the fuck, Blair!" I seethed.

"Don't take that tone with me, Bass. You're the one who is wrong here!" Her chest heaved up and down as she let the anger get the best of her.

I smirked as I watched her foot tap in annoyance and moved towards her where she stood in the kitchen. "Tell me, Waldorf. What is it that I've done wrong? Have I not treated you enough like a princess today; is this your way of throwing a temper tantrum?"

Her eyes glazed over with anger as she grabbed me by my bow tie and tugged until I was down to her level. "I saw you flirting with her."

"With who?"

"Your bimbo secretary," she screeched. "I came by to surprise you with dinner since you've been working so late and saw the way she was leering at you. Like she wanted to lunge and eat you up."

"I can't help the way women look at me, baby."

"Wipe that smug look off your face, Bass!"

"Make me, Waldorf," I said, as my voice lowered to a seductive pitch. "You know you want to."

Her eyes narrowed as she raised a hand. Before she could slap me across the face, I grabbed her hand mid-air and took a threatening step toward her. "Don't you ever do that again."

Blair swallowed hard. "I hate you."

"Is this how you want to play?" I asked and then spun her around until she was face-down on the marble slab of our island.

"Let go of me, Chuck!" She tried to wiggle free but I grasped both of her hands and held them tight behind her back so she couldn't move.

My other hand travelled across her silky skin and moved straight up her thigh before I grabbed her dress and pulled. Hard. Until the fabric tore down the middle and I could see bare skin everywhere.

She gasped in outrage and tried to get her hands free once again so she could grab her dress and cover herself.

I moved directly behind her and started rubbing my erection against the tight flesh of her ass. Before I unbuckled my slacks and pulled down the zipper and took my cock out of the slit of my boxers. I put my dick right between the folds of her thong-covered pussy.

She hissed as I moved it up and down. "Is this what will make you behave, Blair? A big cock. Does my wife need me to fuck the brat out of her?"

"I don't want it," she replied, but without the anger and outrage of before.

"Are you sure, baby? It seems like your juices are seeping through that tiny scrap of fabric you call panties and are soaking me."

She shook her head and her russet curls flew all over her shoulders. I released her wrists and grabbed a handful of her hair as I slid her lacy purple thong to the side. "Fuck, Blair. You're so soaked that the lace is sticking to your pussy lips."

I looked down at my cock. It was huge. Thick. The head purple with lust and want for my wife. I pushed in a little and Blair out a sigh of satisfaction. I slid the tip of my cock in and out but never pushing in entirely so I could tease her.

"Give it to me," she whined as she looked over her shoulder, her eyes almost black with desire.

"Give you what?"

"Your dick, Bass. Fuck me."

"With pleasure," I said before plunging into her entirely and stuffing myself inside her tight pussy.

"Fuck! Give me more, Chuck. Fuck me."

"Isn't that what I'm doing?"

"Harder," my wife hissed out.

"Like I would Amelia?"

Blair turned around all the way until she was facing towards me and pulled herself off my cock completely.

"Who the fuck is Amelia?"

"My secretary, "I whispered with a grin.

Blair growled before she shoved me down on the kitchen floor and took my cock that was sticking straight up in the air and plunged down on it. "Amelia can't fuck like this Chuck," she panted as she started to ride my dick. She rose all the way up on my cock before taking it all the way back in until I was balls deep in her. "She can't fuck you like your wife can. I'm a lady in the streets and a whore in the bedroom."

Her words made me moan as did the way she rode my cock. Blair squatted over me and rubbed her clit as she fucked herself furiously down the length of my thick dick.

"Fuck yes," she said before leaning down to kiss me. My mouth opening immediately as our tongues dueled. "Fuck, your cock feels so good Bass."

I growled and spun us around until she was on her hands and knees and taking my cock like a good little slut. I held her hips as I pounded her furiously; my balls slapping against her ass as I made her take every inch of my length.

"Chuck," she whispered as she threw one of her arms around my neck and fucked me back. "Mmm, I love when you're inside me. It feels like home."

"You need this fat cock, don't you?"

"Yes!" she screamed out. I felt her pussy tightening against me and knew that she was close. I started to thrust harder and felt the telltale tingling in my balls that signaled I was about to explode inside my wife.

I picked her up in my arms and shoved her against the refrigerator door as I jerked up and down my cock and her eyes started to roll around in her head as she screamed my name; her pussy milking my length until I moaned her name and my cock started to explode in her.

"Give it to me, Chuck," she groaned as I pulled out of her and she moved her fingers around and in and out of her pussy, mixing our come together. The image was so hot that my cock started to jerk again and a few more beads of come flew out and right against her clit.

"Mmm," she sighed dreamily as we both collapsed on the floor. I pulled her into my side and she put her head on my chest and looked over at me with a smile. "That was amazing."

"It was. The best yet."

"You say that every time," she proclaimed with a laugh.

"It's the truth."

"I love fake-fighting with your, Bass. That was so fucking hot."

"Your jealousy is addicting, Blair. It makes me even hotter for you."

"Thank God your secretary is actually a man and not a woman or I would be even more possessive over you than I am now." She trailed her fingers down my chest and circled my nipple before leaning down to lick it.

A growl erupted from my throat. I loved what a little hellcat she was. "Do we have time for another round before we pick the kids up from Eleanor and Cyrus?"

She nodded. "I want to make another baby, Chuck," she whispered into my ear and just like that I was once again rock-hard.

"Me too, baby," I said as I captured her lips.

xoxo