Chapter 16

Chris was struggling against Aiyana’s grip as she tried to curl her hands around his legs and waist in an attempt to carry him. He clearly wasn’t using all his force, or else Aiyana did not stand a chance.

“Aiyana no... I am not going to let you carry me bridal style the last few meters to the lake just so you can make me your damsel in distress…”

Chris said as he laughed through Aiyana’s silliness.

“But, Liam gets to do that. I watch them every year do that. I also wanna!” She retorted like a little child.

“Then I can carry you”

“But you’re my woman.” Aiyana said like a child who could not understand.

“Hey, Aiyana hurry it up. I might look strong but Scarlett is not easy to carry in here” Liam said, earning himself a bite on his neck.

“I am not fat!” Scarlett screamed make Chris and Aiyana turn around for a minute and stare at them, before Aiyana began to try pick up Chris up again.

“I wanna! I wanna! I wa….” Aiyana’s childish babble was interrupted by Chris’ lips that descended on hers.

Chris had pulled her in his arms, his hand holding her tightly against his chest as his tongue entered her mouth. They battled for dominance as their tongues danced and a sheen sweat broke out on their faces.

Aiyana felt Chris’ hard arousal nudge against her belly in turn elucidating a moan out of her mouth. They were both panting by the time they broke off. Still oblivious to Scarlett and Liam’s hoots Chris quickly picked Aiyana up in his arms before she had a chance to even realize what he was doing and started to walk.

Two steps ahead and there she was struggling against Chris saying she wanted to pick him up but was not trying hard. Placing her feet gently on the ground, Chris smirks before swooping in for one light brush against Aiyana’s lips whispering, “You’re my dame”

The men started setting up the tents for their overnight stay while the woman collected twigs for the fire. Aiyana was picking up a twig when her eyes darted up to see Chris bent over trying to join the pieces together. Her eyes particularly fell on the movement his biceps as they flexed with each movement, almost feeling her mouth water. Her helpless arousal in response to the teeth biting at his lower lip as he chewed at it as he figured out the workings was instantaneous.

Scarlett watching her friend clearly hot and bothered by watching Chris move went close to her and blew at her ear saying, someone wants a repeat telecast today. It made Aiyana jump as she flicked at Scarlett’s head laughing before making her way to Chris.

“Chris” Aiyana called out, catching his attention as she sprang herself into his arms. Making him stagger while dropping the rods he was holding in favor of her body. Her legs instantaneously clasped around his waist, her arms around his neck as her lips smacked against his.

Chris was still in shock as Aiyana began to lick his lips for entry. Recovering soon enough he opened his mouth to her, letting her take the lead this time. As Aiyana’s tongue curled and lapped Chris’ mouth her fingers began to curl in Chris’ hair, gently tugging at his hair.

Effectively pulling his head behind to give her better access of his neck. Her lips soon left his, her tongue curling down his Adams apple suckling it lightly before her teeth dug into the skin at the side. Chris’ hands grasped Aiyana’s butt as he felt the sharp possessive pain at the side of his neck followed by a gentle sucking action.

The way she hand clamped her mouth around his neck, he was sure it was going to leave a big hickey behind for days and something told him that was Aiyana’s intention.

As suddenly as Aiyana had started, she stopped and dropped her legs from around his waist. Her lips curled in a smile as the two of them panted.

“What was that?” Chris asked in a husky voice.

“Sorry watching you work at it is making me very horny. I bet if you dipped your fingers inside my shorts right now how very hot you made me.”

Aiyana watched in satisfaction as Chris’ Adams apple bobbed as he swallowed hard before asking cheekily, “And what color would I find underneath?”

“What makes you think there is anything under there”

“You make me look like a noob” Aiyana left to finish collecting her twigs leaving behind Chris laughing at his own situation.

Watching the little scene unfold in front of his eyes made Sky boil with anger. He wanted to physically push them away from each other before having to endure these teenage hormones that clearly seemed to be running amongst his company. Public displays of affections always seemed to anger him but this way beyond even that. Not that Scarlett and Liam were any better with their constant need to touch each other. But, they did look pale in comparison to these two.

“You already make me wet breathing”

That’s what she had whispered in his ear. Fucking cock tease. It seems Chris makes her wet period. Her little seduction was working very well on Chris it seemed.

But, deep down Sky knew that was not why the lines kept running through his mind. It was because like a sick fucker he had enjoyed it, he had etched it away in his darkest fantasies. That each time he played it over and over in his mind when he fucked Sierra. That he imagined her red tresses and blue eyes when he was inside her. That he imagined her scream like the woman in the stall. That each time he fingered Sierra he was thinking of her cunt. That each time Aiyana walked in his classroom now, he always wondered what kind of panties she was wearing.

But, most of all he thought that he was special that when her tongue had licked at his earlobe and her fingers had touched his skin while she whispered those words in his ear he was the only one who she ever said that to.

And here she was far more responsive to Chris. Behaving like she was his for the taking, she wasn’t. She belonged to Sky. Or at least in the deepest fantasies. And right in front of his eyes his fantasy was breaking.

Chris was taking away his fantasy from him. He turned to watch Aiyana walk beside Sierra as she resumed work after her little outburst as if nothing at happened at all. Following the movement of her legs and slight raised pumps of her chest like a man starved.

When, he looked up, his eyes met Sierra’s who had caught him at his weakest. Where he had, if just for a moment, revealed his deepest most carnal desire.

His desire for Aiyana.