เข้าสู่ระบบSofia and I heard our own feets clamping against the wooden stairs because of how quiet the house was at the moment, she unlocked the door and we stepped outside, the cold air slightly brushing my face.Garrett and Nick were packed on the street, they were both leaning their backs against the car and exchanging a cigarette."I'll be right here if you need me." I assured her and she responded with a warm smile. She started walking towards the car, Nick started walking towards me. Damnit.Nick and Sofia exchanged a few words that I didn't quite caught as they walked by each other."Good evening, kitten." he greeted, his eyes raking me in the tank top and pajamas shorts I wore.I swallowed, hugging my body tighter. "I hate it when you look at me like that."He raised a brow, feigning ignorance. "Look at you like what?""Like you're undressing me with your eyes." I said rudely, as he leaned down and pressed his lips to my forehead, then to my temple, sending a wave of warmth through me.
Sofia and I decided to have a sleepover at her house since we hadn't had one of that in forever and also to help clear my mind off the whole Nick thing.We were currently watching a marathon of Beauty in Black, with Sofia plopped down next to me on her soft comfy bed, with a big bowl of popcorn in her hands.I shoved some popcorn in my mouth when episode 5 began. God, how much I missed this.Sofia's phone kept ringing and vibrating from time to time, but she kept hanging up and ignoring the buzzing sound.I wondered who was so desperate to talk to her, but I tried my best not to ask her, because I knew her, if she wanted to talk about it then she would have told me already.I noticed that she was looking at the tv, but she wasn't watching, she was so lost in thoughts."Wanna talk about it?" I asked, startling her a bit."Huh? Want some more popcorn?" She checked the bowl that was already filled with popcorn.Oh my God, how did I not notice this sooner?She was broken."Sofia, is there
ArianaMy legs felt weak as I stalked out of Blake's house.Oh my God. Nick fucking Beaufort had kissed me...gone down on me, ravaged me. And it had been one of the most incredible sexual experiences in my life. I still couldn't believe what had happened, especially the way he ran after Laura, like the sex we had didn't mean shit to him.Now that shit hurts bad.It wasn't that I regretted what had happened, but I felt used and overwhelmed. I didn't know what to do or how to act anymore. We had never actually discussed things, so I was treading dangerous waters.In my current state, my immediate instinct was to call Sofia. Because she'd know what to do in this situation, and she could tell me how to navigate the awkwardness that was bound to come. But unfortunately for me, I was so lost in my fight with Laura, I didn't realize when Sofia left and my battery was long dead.After five minutes of walking in silence, with the rain pouring on my skin and overanalyzing everything, a car hon
NickAs the words hung in the air, the tension between us seemed to thicken. She probably thought that after-sex reaction was because I got what I wanted and immediately lost interest.I wouldn't lie, I did lost interest in girls after I slept with them but that wasn't the case with my kitten. Instead of losing interest, I couldn't stop thinking about doing it again, my mind couldn't stop thinking about when, where, which position? Would she let me eat her out?Goddamn it! It was highly annoying and confusing at the same time.It felt different with her, unlike most girls who closed their eyes and moaned their way to climax. Ariana Bennett did it all, she moaned, she screamed, she kissed me, she looked into my eyes and she told me what I wanted to hear.She was a fucking dream.A fucking dream I had to let go of, for now. After Laura's dad introduced me to Lake Warren, retired Broncos linebacker and currently part of the NFL board of directors, Laura threatened to tell her dad about
I hardly even realized I was screaming. Every deep press of his hips against mine was enough to expel any deep thought from my mind. "Don't stop...please," I gasped out. The harder he thrusted, the more difficult it was for me to form coherent sentences.Mercifully, he didn't stop. He fucked me like he had something against me, or like he wanted to prove to me that I should stay in this bed and give in to being his.I pushed my hips back into each punishing thrust, riding the cresting wave of my climax, trying to draw it close enough to claim.Sensing my need, Nick met my gaze, his smile loosed and masculine. He pressed his thumb against my clit, and I shattered.He didn't slow as wave after wave of euphoria overwhelmed me. My fingers dug into the sheets as my moans choked in my throat.He leaned down, nippling along my jaw, massaging the flesh of my hips in his hands. "I think you need another one of those."I stared up at him wordlessly, uncertain I could string together a sentence
He pressed his fingers deep inside me, over and over again until my words were lost in gasping breaths. He kissed down my jaw, down my neck and to my collarbone. His soft kisses became gentle bites, stinging my skin in a way that melted into pleasure.I couldn't take it anymore.With one hand placed on his chest, I pushed him off me. He let me, curiosity simmering in his eyes."I'm done waiting," I told him, firming guiding him back down onto the bed.He smirked, watching me crawl onto the bed infront of him. He sat amongst a crowd of his pillows, his dark hair a mess around his temples and ears.His beauty stroke me once again, and for a moment, I paused. I'll never get tired of the way he looked at me, seeing beyond my naked skin. I was ready to ravish him."Take whatever it is you want from me, kitten," he murmured, as I crawled on his lap, straddling his thighs.Without much thoughts, my fingers slided down to the waist band of his pants, pulling it down alongside his boxers. My e







