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 wouldn

d 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

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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

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

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