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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 · Thanh xuân
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CHAPTER 144

- KILLIAN -

This woman is a different species.

I stare in awe at the lady completely passed out on my bed, sleeping with an oddly wide smile on her face, completely naked in my duvet like a satisfied cub after having a good meal.

Or a cat after doing a naughty deed, knowing it can get away with anything.

She intrigues me though. Way more than she should. I can’t get over the fact that she’s a teenager and she’s attracted to everything she shouldn’t be. She’s drawn to everything she should run away from.

She’s drawn to me even when she shouldn’t be. My eyes rests on her shoulder which glistens due to the moonlight reflecting through the window into my room.

I mean, who on earth sees someone with a gun and the first thing she asks is to be threatened by it in bed?

Maybe I should rectify that question, which normal nineteen year old does that? A crooked smile forms on my face, still adoring my little angel. It’s one of the reasons I love her though.