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SEX WITH MY BEST FRIEND'S FIANCÉ

"Don't deny it. You want it." Killian said to me, stroking the nape of my neck with his thumb. His face is so close to mine and I forgot to breathe. I gasped when he pushed my dress higher, revealing my thighs to him and let his hands rest between my thighs. I tilted my head to the side to avoid his lustful gaze, penetrating deep into my soul. "Your body craves it." He said, firing kisses down my neck till his lips touched my hard, naked nipples. That sent shivers down my spine. My body erupted with goosebumps and I exhaled sharply. I want to speak, but I can't. He has that much effect on me. His tongue played with my nipples and I mewled. That felt so good. "You want me as much as I want you." He whispered with his lips pressed on my skin. I shouldn't be doing this. I know I should stay away from this man but how can I when he invades my thoughts daily? When he's the only one my body wants. It's frustrating because no matter how hard I try, I can't say no to him. And I am this close to making the worst mistake of my life. I swallowed, trying to fathom the words out.His fingers brushed my core and I jerked forward, pressing my body on his. "I don't want you." "You're lying." He said, playing with the strap of my thong with a lazy finger. My eyes rolled back in my socket with pleasure. I am lying but he's making it so hard. "We shouldn't be doing this, Killian." Killian? Do I really have the right to call him that? "Give me one reason why and I won't touch you." "Because you're my best friend's Fiance."

Runo J Uwerhiavwe · Adolescente
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#R18

CHAPTER 113

- KILLIAN -

She’s sleeping. I stare at her naked form from the sofa in my pleasure room, watching her.

This room was never built for sleeping in, hence why there are no duvet covers available on the bed, but curled up on the bed is Hazel, looking so well rested and peaceful. A sigh leaves my lips as the images of our time flashes through my mind. At least I was able to get her to forget about her bad day, now all I worry about is finding out who this blogger is and putting an end to either this blog or the story.

It won’t be long till my hacker reveals it to me, I just have to be patient. I rest my palm over my face as I stare into the ceiling. I was cooking something before coming here. Good thing I turned it off. Another exhale leaves my lips.