Page 52 of Don't Date Your Ex Best Friend
“Come for me, Kiara,” Ethan said at last.
My resolve broke, and a loud groan escaped my lips when I orgasmed against his fingers, tongue, and lips.It felt like I was on the edge of the cliff and finally jumped, landing on the orgasmic clouds of cloud nine.
When I opened my eyes, I was panting and shivering.Ethan sucked soundly on my pussy, drinking my juices and dragging out my orgasm as long as he could.My mind was whirling with dizziness as exhaustion hit my body, making me sleepy while he pulled out his fingers and sucked them clean.
A hum escaped my lips when he hovered above me, capturing my lips in a tantalizing kiss.I could taste myself on his lips and tongue.He held my hands, kissing each wrist and massaging them with his fingers.I almost cried at the gesture.
Ethan gathered me in his arms as he tucked my hair back and pecked my forehead, “You did so well, Bella.Watching you come apart was breathtaking.”He kissed my lips again, pulling the blanket over us as his hands continued to massage my waist.
“How are you feeling?”he asked softly.
I smiled with half-lidded eyes, “Like I am on cloud nine and ...strange.”
He nodded, running his hand through my hair, making me melt in his arms, “During the entire scene, did you ever think about using your safe words?”
Opening my eyes, I looked at his face, which was a hair’s breadth away from me.I cupped his cheek and kissed his nose.“No, not even for a moment.”
Ethan sighed in relief when I ran my hand through his hair.“But promise me you will use your safe words when I push you too much, okay?I don’t want to hurt you.”
“You can never hurt me, Ethan.And I promise I will use them when it gets too much,” I said truthfully.
A small smile appeared on his face, his eyes glittering with what I could decipher as happiness.“Good girl, now sleep.You must be tired.”
I pursed my lips and settled comfortably with him.
“Was that an order or a request?”
“Both.Go to sleep, Kiara.”
Now that was an order.
I smiled.“Okay, Big Daddy.”
Ethan pinched my butt, making me snicker as I watched him smile at me and snuggle me into his chest.
12.WHAT’S YOUR MIDDLE NAME?
ETHAN
Iwas having a hard time focusing on simple things since last night.Like getting hard thinking about Kiara or not burning the eggs in a pan.Or my favorite, having a cold shower without getting hard because that shit hurt, and I did not want blue balls.
Last night’s date took a whole different turn than what I had imagined.Kiara wanted a baby, and she wantedmeto put a baby inside her.My jaw clenched thinking about it.I wanted to know what would happen after she gets pregnant.
Would I see her stomach grow each day?Would she let me talk to the baby growing inside her womb?Would I hear the child’s first words?First steps?I wondered how he or she would look.If anything, the baby should have Kiara’s smile with that dimple.
“Good morning.”
My body tensed when Kiara’s arms wrapped around my torso, her body pressing against mine as she hugged me from behind.I snapped out of my thoughts and cleared my throat.
I switched the fried eggs to the plate beside the chopped avocado and juicy strawberries and turned around to find a very sleepy Kiara, hugging my chest.I smiled and pulled away to see that she was wearing absolutely nothing underneath the blanket she had dragged to the kitchen.
Six years had passed, and Kiara was still not a morning person.Some things never change.
“Really, Kiara?Parading naked in my house already,” I teased and set out plates on the marble countertop of the island.
Her hair was in a bun and she looked like she had washed her face with cold water but still couldn’t wake up her brain even after brushing her teeth.
“I am so tired,” she mumbled.
