SEX WITH MY BEST FRIEND'S FIANCÉ-Chapter 168

- HAZEL -

I stretch. It’s morning. I have a lot of preparation to do in the library today so I’m heading there. One week with Killian was truly all I needed to feel alright. It’s amazing how much has changed since then.

For one, I’ve not gotten a text from Asami. That alone is a big win. Maybe she got tired of it and considered me not worth it. If that’s the case, then that’s a good thing. I won’t be the one reaching out to know what’s going on. I’m not that stupid, if anything, I’m glad not to hear from her.

Every time she messaged me, I was faced with severe anxiety and depression. At least I was able to do a good amount of reading while having a good amount of daily love. In every way that word ‘love’ entails, I’ve had it all.

A smirk paints my lips.

“Thinking about something?” Killian’s voice makes me avert my gaze to him. He just walked out of the bathroom and a towel is tied around his waist. “Or a certain someone?”

I bring my finger up to my face then bite my thumb, admiring his wet, upper body. “You know, I think I prefer to see you naked.” I mutter.

Killian stares at me from his closet. His hand accompanies a face towel which he uses to wipe his face dry. “If you earn it, then sure.”

I take gentle steps forward. “And how exactly do I,” My teeth bites my lower lip. “Earn. . “ I stretch the word in my tongue on purpose. “Your nakedness?” I finally ask, standing in front of him. Killian looks down to face me.

“Don’t you have somewhere to be this morning?”

“I can go late.” I shrug, advancing closer to him till my head is just inches away from his jaw. I crane my face up to look at him, a playful expression on my face. Killian’s gaze leers over my skin. With a drastic tug at my waist, he pushes me roughly against one of the wardrobe. His hand on my waist blocked my body from hitting the wall directly. That hand slides down to my thigh as he raises one of my legs up, letting his body rest so close to mine while having my thigh glued to his side. Killian’s other hand cups my face. He brings his lips close to mine and I shut my eyes. I can feel his hot breath fan the planes of my neck. I can feel his head hoover all over mine.

Soft lips rests on my neck. I moan, tilting my head to the side to give him access to my neck. Killian sucks hard, biting me. I love the feel of his tongue dancing on my skin. He slowly takes his mouth off me, stroking my chin with a thumb. I open my eyes, staring right into his.

“You’re covered with hickeys.” Killian states. “At this point, anyone who gazes at you will know you’re mine. Are you fine with that?” His eyes linger from mine to my lips.

A gentle flick of his thumb on my lower lip ignites my hunger for him. I can’t help it. When you’ve had a taste of this man, everything in your being begs for more. You feel starved and want nothing but his body thrusting in you, railing your very senses till they’re nothing but shattered bits. Imagine being fucked so exquisitely into nothingness?

Being fucked so bad yet so good that you know you’re ruined but all you can think about is that cock which was in you, giving you every single pleasure known to man. I swallow. My pussy is dripping. I can feel it.

He’s the kind of man mothers warn their daughters about. The kind that leaves you addicted. The kind that gives you more than enough yet leave you wanting.

I squirm. Killian dips his hand into my jeans and works my pussy slowly. My head falls backwards and I find myself gasping. This feels divine.

Warm lips visit mine, devouring the fuck out of my mouth, dominating me in every way. I let him. I want him to dominate me. I moan into his mouth. Having his fingers thrusting in and out of my pussy is distracting.

My lips spread apart and the only thing that leaves my mouth are moans and pants. Heavy breathing as I soar into ecstasy. My eyes shut close, brows narrowing and my knees weaken.

“You’re such a good girl. My good little girl.” Killian hums. I feel ends of my lips curl to his compliment as I open my eyes. He’s staring right at me, watching my every move. Killian loves watching me come. I can’t deny that it’s the sexiest thing ever.

Something about how he looks at me when he does it sends heat all over my body and fire to my core.

“Killian-“ My breath stutters and I fall my head forward. He holds my head back with his hand, choking my neck while he dips a thumb into my mouth. His fingers fill my pussy hole, gliding in and out of me with ease. “Ki. . . Llian. . .” I moan, my pussy walls clenched. His pace quickens. This makes me choke on his finger in my mouth. My eyes roll back into my socket.

I’m close. A muffled gasp leaves my mouth. Killian’s finger slowly lets go of my neck and slides into my shirt. His thumb, wet with my saliva presses my nipple gently as he fondles my boob. This makes my eyes widen.

“F. . .u. .ckkkk.” I cooe. His head reclines backwards before resting on my skin. He’s sucking my neck. This coupled with his fingers on my body and pussy is an electric combo that leaves me utterly ruined. I can’t think straight. Unlike other times, no words are being exchanged between us but the sound of him gratifying my pussy and the suck caused by his tongue and I love it. His body presses against mine slightly.

“Take the towel off me.” Killian orders. To be honest, I forgot I have hands.

I let my hand dangle on his waist and hurriedly fling the towel off. Killian raises me up, carrying my on his waist without taking his mouth off me. My body drops on the bed. His hand holds my jeans, undressing my lower body. With my legs suspended in the air by both his hands, both thigh pressed against my stomach, Killian slams into me. He enters me so deep and hard with a forceful thrust.

I grunt, sinking my head into the sheets as he continues to plunge into me. My body hops forward with every smack of his body against mine. My tits jiggle. Killian thrusts into me so fast that I feel my vision blur. And he’s not going any slower.

My pussy walls clench. I’m flowing out like a sea. My whole body vibrates beneath him. “I don’t care how many times you cum.” Killian roars. “I’m not stopping till I’m satisfied with how sore your body is for me.” He leans his body forward, teeth grazing my chest down to my stomach. Killian kisses me. “In a good fucking way.”