Page 82 of Don't Date Your Ex Best Friend
“I didn’t hear it breaking?—”
“Ma.How about I call you later?It is flooding the kitchen and Kiara is freaking out.”
She was laughing, hiding her face in my neck while her hair tickled my skin.
“Don’t forget to bring your girlfriend when you come here, or you won’t get to eat the cake.”She hung up the phone, and I put it on the coffee table, rolling Kiara underneath me on the couch.
“You think this is funny?”I pinned her hands above her head when she kept laughing.Her eyes were closed, and soft bubbly laughter poured from her throat.I loved hearing that sound.
Kiara said, in between her chuckles, “Your faucet ...leaking.Ah—Ethan!”
I tickled her, her infectious laughter echoing in the room.As I stared down at her petite frame thrashing in my arms, a light flared in her brown eyes.I felt content.I wanted nothing else but that.
Kiara laughing in my arms.Every day and night for the rest of my life.
Stopping, I spread her legs to wedge myself between them.Her breathing grew erratic.I loved how responsive she was to my touch.She stared up at me as if she felt the same way.
My blood pounded in my ear when she cupped my cheek lovingly and whispered, “Come here.”
Smiling, I leaned down, capturing her lips in a soft caress while her body arched against me, wanting me to press against her.I gave what she wanted.Her soft sighs against my cheek and neck made me grind against her, eliciting a soft moan.One thing I learned from living with Kiara was that she has a very high sex drive.She was almost insatiable until she begged me to fuck her.
I pulled away first, her eyes wide and cheeks flushed.She frowned.I looked down.Her t-shirt was lifted, her thong on the side.I had done that, but no idea when.When we kissed, every inch of her being possessed me.Shaking my head, I pecked her lips and straightened her clothes.
“What happened?”she asked, leaning on her elbows, and it took all the self-control in me not to unzip myself and slide inside her.
Swallowing the lump in my throat, I straightened my shirt, buttoning it.She had sneakily unbuttoned it.“Not now, Bella.I have to be at the studio in half an hour and talk with Elliot.”
It had been weeks since my injury, and I was in much better shape.I had told her about the new sponsors who were impressed with my volunteer work.They were a new athletic wear brand but had blown up in a year because of their organic, comfortable clothing.They wanted to partner up with me and possibly have my photo on the front cover of a magazine.She was so happy that we made love on the couch.She had ridden me from heaven to hell until I took the lead.
Kiara didn’t seem pleased.“But you have half an hour.”
A chuckle escaped my throat as I helped her up.“Not right now, Kiara.I can’t be late for this shoot.”
A twinkle formed in her eyes and I knew I shouldn’t have said that when her hand wrapped around my crotch, throbbing with need when she stroked me.The saucy vixen licked her lips and whispered, “You won’t be late if we?—”
I shook my head, clearing the daze from my head, “I meant when I said no, sweetheart.”I gave her a pointed look, and she politely took away her hand and stepped back, still pouting.
“Okay, I apologize.I have to get ready for my appointment.”She walked back to the room, removing the t-shirt, and I groaned looking at her perfect ass, the slight red hue of pelts from the day before.
This woman will be the end of me.
Like a wounded puppy, I followed her.“What appointment?”I asked and wondered if she was ...
I watched her get dressed when she replied teasingly, “My dick appointment, of course.”
Raising my eyebrows at her, I slowly walked toward her and pushed her against the dresser, her ass pressing against my hips.I asked, “Does he know what turns you on?That making you laugh while being deep inside you makes you cum?”I ground out, a moan slipping past her lips.“Or that you love being spanked like the bad girl you are,hmm?”
It took a little time for her to answer when she shakily replied, “N-No.”
I pressed my body against her, my hand fondling her breast as I kissed her neck and purposely left a hickey while she melted in my arms, my fingers pinching the hard nipples.“Then I suppose you should cancel that dick appointment and wait for me when I come back.”
“Ethan!” she shrieked when I smacked her ass and squeezed her butt.Kiara turned around, her brown eyes already turning dizzy as she licked her lips.“When will you be back?”
I grinned, loving how easily she got sexually frustrated.“Getting eager, are we?”
She glared at me and, looking away, and started braiding her hair.I kissed her cheek.“I will be back after dinner, so don’t wait for me.”I knew she would want to cuddle, talk, or have sex so I added, “I will bring something for you.”
Her eyes lit up looking at my reflection in the mirror.“Alright, Ethan.Now, go before I pounce on you and tie you to the bed.”She turned, winking at me, and smacked my ass when she left the room.
