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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
Classificações insuficientes
167 Chs

CHAPTER 145

- HAZEL -

Something tickles my feet. This makes me take a sharp breath escape my lips as I stretch, pulling my legs into the duvet.

The tickling doesn’t stop. In fact I feel it running up my knees. And then my thighs.

I press my legs together, dipping my hand into the duvet to scratch my legs, trying to get a hold of whatever is crawling up my body and interrupting my beauty sleep.

I yawn. “Killian, if that’s you, stop, you feel like a roach.” I murmur, rolling on his sheets still keeping my eyes closed. I hear no voice in return and the tickle doesn’t stop.

In fact, not I feel it on two parts of my body, crawling all over me. This makes my face flatten, forcing me to smack my skin, harder with each smack, while trying to stop this thing from crawling all over me.