SEX WITH MY BEST FRIEND'S FIANCÉ-Chapter 216

- HAZEL -

I am awake alright. More awake than ever. I can’t help but shake the feeling of nervous anticipation at meeting his brother. This is someone Killian always talked about. His only family. The one he raised. What if Liam doesn’t like me?

What if, that happens, and he somehow manages to bend Killian’s views on me. I mean, Liam is his brother. My throat crease. Why does this feel like a relationship test all of a sudden? I’ve never really met the family of anyone I’ve been with, Tristan being the only one, but I thought I always was a natural till now.

I don’t even look presentable. I’ve got a cast which comes off my arm in a few weeks for Pete’s sake! I let out an exhale. I can’t seem to catch my breath.

“Even from here, I can sense your anxiousness.” Killian’s deep voice breaks my chain of thoughts, making me avert my gaze to the window. I’m in his car and the air conditioning is on yet I feel hot. Really hot. A hand rests on my thigh and clenches around it, groping me. “Tell me, what’s wrong?”

“What’s your brother like?” I ask, finally facing him. “What does he like? Or find pleasing in women.” The fact that I am nineteen suddenly hits me hard. Would he even find me as a woman? I don’t know. “Or in a person rather. Like personality wise or-“ Warm lips rest on mine, cutting me short. I shut my eyes as Killian’s tongue invade my mouth. I feel his warmth all over me, his mouth claiming mine as he sucks gently on my tongue. With his teeth trapping my lower lip, Killian nibs harder before pulling away. This definitely calmed every nerve. My cheeks are burning red and electricity flows through every part of my body.

“You talk to much.” He says into my skin. “Don’t think too much about it. My brother or not, he’s just a man. And nothing on earth will make me change the way I feel about you.”

It’s almost like he read my mind. This reassurance makes me blush even harder. I bite my lower lip, trying to hide my smile. “Can I ask you something?” I ask.

“Anything.” Killian’s eyes are on me.

“Did you kiss me to get me to shut up?”

Killian looks at me closely like he was trying to derive something out of me. “Maybe.” He confesses. I smack his arm feebly. Such a jerk! It worked though.

I roll my eyes and turn away, facing the window.

“For what it’s worth, I’d kiss you all over and the only thing stopping me from marking every part of you right here in this vehicle with my love bites, is knowing you’d be abashed because someone else is present.” My heart skips a beat at his words. By someone else, he meant the driver. Suddenly, I crave that. Want that even.

My mind circles around what he just said and my body erupts with goosebumps. “I-“ I swallow, looking at Killian straight in the eyes. “I’d like that.” I whisper.

Killian’s eyes darkens as it rests on mine. I can feel his desire burning through my soul. I can feel the heat between us.

“Stop the car.” He orders. It did not take me long to know that the car was coming to a halt. I don’t know where we are, but this man does not seem to care about breaking the road users’ law. The car comes to a halt. “Get out of the car, Danill, your services are no longer needed.”

I let out a sharp breath as the sound of seatbelt unbuckling slid in my ears. The door of the driver’s seat opens then closes.

Now we’re alone in here. Just the two of us. Killian leans over, coming closer to me while taking his suit jacket off. His body prowls over mine and his hands caresses my body, pulling me gently to him, each touch filled with a hardened thirst and hunger.

Hunger for me.

“I don’t think the doctors would appreciate seeing their patient with hickeys.” I whisper, obviously trying to taunt in a non sexual way.

“Fuck the doctors.” Killian breath, his head presses against the skin of my neck. I let out a pant as his tongue taints my skin. Killian spreads my legs for him, filling between my thighs with his form.

I can’t help but moan endlessly at his rough yet gentleness with each touch. His had simmers up my legs, into my skirt. I feel his finger probe my clit.

I’m wet. My pussy burns with need. A deep chuckle vibrates on my skin.

My shirt is drawn lower to expose my upper body to him. A gasp leaves my lips as he unhooks my bra, letting my breasts come loose. He takes it off me, letting it slide down my stomach. My boobs perk out for him, my nipples hardened with need. Killian’s mouth envelopes my tit. My head sinks backwards as his tongue masterly destroys the last ability to control my thoughts. “And I don’t think you care about what they think too.”