Six Simple Steps
my bed, counting down the seconds befo
then minute
r. That meant he hadn't been joki
rt of intimacy between us for the period of those
d been l
s no right to deny me the pleasure of his touch! I mean what's the point of con
th. Pleased with myself, I ease my feet into a pair of flip flops and walk up to the master bedroom. Kian's bedroom. His door is closed, but the lights are on. I hear the sound o
t's worth it because after a while, the door opens and Kian is standing before me, and I eye him like he's cotton candy. Damn. I actually thought he wouldnd be in be
I clench my thighs together. I stare up at him, meeting his hooded
f we can't sleep in the same
re is another woman in your life which I'm pretty sure th
y wedge my foot in so he doesn't close it completely unless he wants to break my fo
sleep together. You didn't say anything
king sized bed is draped with new covers, there's a dresser beside it, with the lampstand on it. There's a desk by the corner, which has his lapto
the desk, arms cr
ng. "You're b
ecision. You haven't even appreciated me from keeping your scandal a se
, you want, here you have it. Thank you", I say, sliding up
my tiptoes, and brush my lips against his ear. "The first step
cou
N
to him. Not like I've seen a man who has been unaffect
're hard and I'm horny. It's just us Kian. No maids, no servants. We
t the urge to kiss his t
...I'm n
e's in
ed as I squeeze him. His face is red, and my eye
I say, my voice tickling his t
he room. I mourn at the lost contact. He whirls arou
r you Farrah. It's about
rom behind? You want me to grab onto your shoulders and sing your name while my thigh
his mouth some seconds later almost had
s hard as granite. "Lea
quench the fire between my legs and you're asking me to leave? I ne
me. You want a good fuck? You
od, How good that
to work for it. Six steps. Just six simple steps. You'll benefit from it my love, if you play your part right
den. Is he
n
ouch me Kian. And not then, now
doesn't push me away even when I grind hard against his crotch. We pull back, and I
hate it when you do that. You obviously want this as much
lat on my back on his bed, Kian looming over me. His eyes are dark with l
t baby. T
de of my mouth. We kissed for a while, before he pulled away, breath
ou stop?",
nted me to touch you so I did. You can't actually expect me to pass up on
bawling my eyes out in front of him, 'cause G
yoursel
ne. "I will. I sugg