SEX WITH MY BEST FRIEND'S FIANCÉ

- HAZEL -

I yawn and spit in the sink. My hand form a bowl and water runs in. I lean my body lower and bring my hand close to my mouth then slurp the water in. Now I’m gurgling it all around.

I spit it in the sink again and flash my teeth in front of the mirror. Now I stick my tongue out.

Yup, clean as ever! I walk out of the bathroom and take my toothbrush with me. Last night was quite eventful. A sly grin forms on my lips. Very eventful. I recommend.

I gaze around the room when I walk to the bed. My bag is on his bed. I dip my toothbrush, the one Killian got for me, in my bag. I plan to put on the same outfit I wore the day before today to leave. After I’ve had my bath and probably breakfast. I also need to leave early or I’d miss my first period and that’s not something I want to experience again. Not at all.

I walk out of Killian’s room. A delicious scent fills my nose and I inhale. Someone’s cooking. I follow the scent to his kitchen. I wonder if the cooks were around yesterday. I wonder if anyone heard us. I lean my shoulder on the kitchen door, peering inside.

There’s no chef present. The person responsible for this blissful scent is non other than the man who I fucked yesterday.

My cheeks burn. Yes, he let me have my way with him. He let me ride him. He let me lead and control him. He whined my waist on his cock how he wanted.

I knead my nipples. The thought turns me on. My eyes dart lower to the baggy shirt on my body. I’m not putting on underwear and this is not the right outfit to wear with lewd thoughts grazing my mind.

I bite my lower lip, adoring him make his way in his kitchen while cooking. He looks so hot when he concentrates. It’s one of his attractive traits.

"Are you going to stand there or come to me?" Killian’s voice jolts me out of my thoughts. I wonder how long he knew I was here.