"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."

SEX WITH MY BEST FRIEND'S FIANCÉ

Something stirs on my chest. I don’t have to open my eyes to know it’s a body. A soft, small physique resting on me. I circle my arms tighter around her body, pulling her closer to me than she already is. 


It’s Hazel. Her naked form is glued to my partially clothed body. I’m putting on a loosely fitted shirt, unbuttoned to the last button along with sweatpants but trust me when I say that having her bare before me is certainly enthralling and makes it hard to just want to lay on a bed with her. 


If nature could have it, I’d want my body conjoined with hers, but part of me is glad this can’t happen because I love having to gaze at her every time and thank the stars that she’s mine. My arms close on her tummy. She’s soft. Her whole body is soft that I just want to feel every inch of her and let her rest on me forever. 


CHAPTER 197