All Chapters of Moan For Me Moana : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

✿MOANA✿Dylan crashed his lips on mine.For a heartbeat, I froze, shock rippling through my body like electricity. My hands were still pressed against his chest, caught between pushing him away and pulling him closer.His lips were soft like I had imagined and they tasted like mint chewing gum.His mouth moved against mine, demanding, claiming, and every coherent thought in my head scattered like ash in the wind.His hand tightened on my waist, fingers digging into my skin as he pulled me flush against him. The water lapped around us, but all I could feel was heat…scorching, overwhelming heat radiating from everywhere our bodies touched.Dylan’s other hand slid up my spine, leaving goosebumps in its wake despite the warm water, until his fingers threaded into my wet hair at the nape of my neck. He gripped there, firm but not painful, angling my head exactly how he wanted it.The kiss was nothing like Kenzie’s soft, sweet pecks. This was raw, primal, intense and filled with emotions. D

✿MOANA✿His hand moved between my thighs, his palm pressing firmly against my puxxy through the thin fabric of my sleep shorts."See how soaked and aching you are for me…Queens," Dylan murmured, his voice a low, rough scrape that sent fresh heat spiraling through my core. He rubbed slow, deliberate circles with the heel of his hand, the cotton growing damp under his touch. My hips jerked forward instinctively, chasing the pressure even as embarrassment burned across my cheeks."Shut up dickhead," I whispered, but it came out breathy, almost a plea.Dylan's dark eyes gleamed with satisfaction. "Why? Your body's already telling the truth." He hooked two fingers under the edge of my shorts and panties, tugging them aside in one smooth motion. Cool air kissed my heated flesh for only a second before his palm returned, skin on skin this time. The slick sound of his fingers gliding through my folds made me bite my lip hard.My hands tightened on the edge of the vanity, my knuckles whitening

⁠✿MOANA✿The drive home was a blur. I didn't even register most of it because I was fucking fuming.My mom kept chattering in the front seat about what a sweet surprise it was that Kenzie came to pick me up, how thoughtful he was, how lucky I was to have such a devoted boyfriend. Richard agreed, adding something about young love being beautiful.I wanted to scream.Dylan sat beside me in the back seat, silent as a statue, staring out the window with his jaw clenched so tight I was surprised his teeth didn't crack. I could feel the anger radiating off him in waves, hot and suffocating in the confined space.Yes, I'm attracted to Dylan. That's not even a question anymore. After last night, after the way he made me fall apart on his fingers and his tongue, after the way he kissed me like I was oxygen and he was drowning, I can't deny it.I can't just explain my feelings for him because it's quite complicated and messy and wrong in about seventeen different ways. But I know I want to fuck

✿MOANA✿"Ken... babe, are you okay?" I asked nervously, my voice coming out higher than normal.My heart was still racing from the panic of thinking he'd heard everything. Every dirty detail about Dylan's mouth on me, his fingers inside me, the way I'd moaned his name.But Kenzie's face didn't look angry or hurt in that devastating way it would if he knew I'd cheated. He just looked frustrated."You came back from the Maldives yesterday, babe. I've been missing you and I understand you were tired but you didn't even call last night." He ran his hand through his hair, that gesture he did when he was stressed or upset. My heart broke a little watching him. "You didn't even come to look for me when you got to school!"Wait. He didn't hear anything I just said.Relief crashed over me so hard I almost stumbled. He didn't know. He had no idea. He was just upset because I'd been distant and hadn't made time for him.I got up from the table and faced him, aware that Lalissa and Octavia were s

✿MOANA✿"What game are you playing, Moana?" Lalissa asked the second the professor dismissed us.I was shoving my Marketing textbook into my bag, trying to avoid this exact conversation. "I'm not playing any games.""Bullshit." Lalissa crossed her arms, blocking my path out of the row of seats. "You literally just admitted you're not going to break up with Kenzie and you're still going to get fucked by Dylan. How is that not playing games?"I zipped my bag aggressively. "Dylan wants me.""And?" Lalissa's eyebrows shot up."And I want him," I said defensively, finally meeting her eyes."And Kenzie doesn't want you?" Octavia spoke up for the first time since we'd sat down for class. She'd been quiet the whole hour, barely looking at me."But I don't want Kenzie!" The words came out louder than I intended, making a few students still packing up their stuff turn to look. I lowered my voice. "I don't feel anything when he kisses me or touches me. Nothing.""Then break up with him!" Octavia