Chapter 16
WHAT’S TWO PLUS TWO?
KIARA
“Fuckfuckfuck—ah! Shit, right there. Ethan!” I gasped for breath.
His fingers curled inside me, making me cream more while his thumb stimulated my clit. His knuckles pressed on my wet folds while his lips brushed on my inner thigh with his hair tickling my sensitive skin. He looked up at me, his mouth a hairsbreadth away from my weeping pussy.
“You’re so tight, Kia. I can just imagine what it’d be like when I fuck you,” Ethan whispered, his hot breath and deep husky voice sending tremors down my body to my aching core.
I clenched my inner walls, garbling something in reply as his mouth went back to town, kissing my nether lips.
His tongue was like a wand, doing magic on my pussy and making it spellbound with every twirl, flick, and swirl, making me see stars.
I screamed in bliss, feeling my walls spasm while I held him there, tugging on his thick hair.
He chuckled and held my trembling thighs from snapping shut on his face. The chuckle sent shivers down my toes, making them curl when he threw my legs over his shoulder.
Fucking. Hell.
I moaned loudly, fisting the sheets, rolling my head back, and squeezed my eyes shut when I saw black dots.
It felt like my body had exploded into tiny million pieces with my head floating in clouds.
And when I came back to earth, Ethan was lapping up my juices like I was his favorite ice cream.
He kissed his way upward and captured my mouth in a scorching kiss while his hands massaged my sides.
“Tired?” Ethan asked, raising a brow.
I nodded. “Yeah. We've been in here for almost two hours.”
He smirked with a devilish glint in his eyes. I shook my head. “Ethan, nonono—AH! Oh, God. Don’t stop.” I gasped in pleasure, arching my back when his fingers started working their magic in between my thighs, thrusting in and out.
Ethan nibbled my ear and whispered huskily, “Too bad I am not done with you.”
* * *
I don’t know how many times Ethan made me come on his fingers and his mouth.
He always spent me up, leaving me exhausted and tired.
My limbs ached, especially my legs that always got an extra workout and the constant soreness between my thighs.
It was such a delicious sensation that I always asked Ethan for more. He never complained.
“No . . . no more,” I said, panting for breath and peeling my eyes to look up at his devilish face with angelic features.
Ethan grinned and kissed my nose. “Hi.” His arms were on either side of my face, supporting his weight.
“Hi?”
His eyes crinkled with humor when he kissed my lips. “It’s not like you didn’t love it.”
He flopped beside me, pulling my naked and sore body toward him. He wrapped his arm around me, stroking my back and playing with my hair.
“I don’t know where you get this energy from,” I muttered, keeping my ear on his heart, hearing the heartbeats.
I felt his hands going through my hair and I almost purred like a cat when he said, “You know your voice gets high when you’re about to orgasm.
But when I am teasing you, your voice gets very breathy.
I love it when you scream my name. It sounds like Eeethan.
Then you trail the letter ‘a’ while coming. ”
I propped my chin on his chest and looked at his handsome face. He was gazing at me, my eyes and my lips. “You’re very observant.”
“I am sorry I made you pass out twice,” he said without feeling any remorse. His eyes were dark and hooded and if I told him that I wanted him to touch me again, he would pounce on me.
I scrunched my face. “Twice? I don't even remember.”
Ethan smiled at me. He kissed my forehead and stood up from his bed, handing my clothes to me. “Yes, you did. Now, dress up, we’ll be late for school.” He asked, “Can I keep this?”
I rolled on my stomach and looked at him over my shoulder. He was holding my lacy underwear. The one he removed with his teeth when I came to his room at eleven. That was yesterday.
“You want me to go commando to school? Naughty.” I smirked, his eyes clouding with hunger as they raked over my naked body.
Ethan clenched his jaw and kept my thong in his pocket. “Fine. I am keeping it.”
Hai Bhagwan, ye ladka.
It’d been weeks since Rachel broke up with Karan and I gave my first blowjob to Ethan.
We were acting like teenagers high on hormones every time we were alone.
Or not. His laundry room, my mother's art studio, his sister's room, my room, the roof, his room, the music room in our school, on the grand black piano, and especially his car.
It had been an adventurous week, to say the least.
We learned so much about each other's bodies. We even had naked study sessions if we were alone in anyone's house. He’d bribe me with oral if I completed my math assignment and I'd give him a hand job if he helped me with that assignment.
We found out we both had back dimples and that he had one cute beauty spot on his left firm ass cheek. He was embarrassed about it, but I kissed him, making it better.
Ethan also found a beauty spot on my right pinkie toe.
He thought it was cute. He couldn't walk shirtless in his house anymore because of my nails clawing on his back when he fingered me.
I had to invest in a waterproof concealer—to hide hickeys and my claw marks—due to his swim practice, which I didn't mind at all.
He once told me he wanted to read my diary during one of our naked study sessions.
I denied him even though he bribed me with more orgasms, and I had enough self-control to put some distance between us.
I told him that he’d get to read it in the near future and changed the subject when I saw the growing bulge under the sheets.
He loved my back. The curve of my spine, the birthmark on my left shoulder blade and back dimples.
There were other things I had to find out.
Like his tickle spots because everyone has them and I had yet to find them on his body.
He didn't have stretch marks as I did, but that just made him jealous even though he loved them.
* * *
“Hey, Kiara.”
I washed my hands and looked beside me, not surprised to see Ariana in her cheerleading uniform.
“Hi,” I replied and dried my hands. We were alone in the washroom.
What does she want now? She had been popping up now and then, teasing me with Ethan, which I didn’t care about at all. She cheated on him.
“How is Ethan?” she asked, reapplying her gloss and running her hand through her pin-straight black hair.
I thought of his mischievous grin this morning when I came on his mouth. “He is well,” I replied.
Ariana turned to me and smirked in a way as if she knew something I didn’t. I repressed a shudder when she leaned closer, her fruity perfume hovering around me when she whispered, “Tell him I said hey and he should text me sometime.”
Katherine entered the washroom and Ariana stepped away from me. My gaze hardened and I said, “No, I won’t. You cheated on him with his best friend. Go live your life, Ariana, he doesn’t need you anymore.”
Something flickered in her blue eyes and, clearing her throat, she looked between me and Katherine, who had opened the door for her to get out. Ariana raised her chin high and marched past me, swaying her hips.
I sighed loudly and looked at my best friend. “Thank you. You are a savior.”
She nudged me. “You can thank me with all the steamy details when Ethan pops your cherry.”
My cheek scorched with heat, his deep whisper ringing in my ears. I can imagine what it’d be like when I fuck you.
She readjusted her hair in a ponytail. “I don't know how you both can control your hormones. I mean, whenever I see Ryan I just want to jump his bones then and there.”
I bit my lip. “I don't know. We talked about it, but it didn't feel right right. You know what I mean?” Ethan wanted to go slow, but we weren’t ready, or we were interrupted, or it didn't feel right to have sex.
“I really don’t know what came out of your mouth. It's just sex, man. It's not like you’re marrying each other,” she said. “But I get it. Take your time and don’t rush it if you don’t feel like it. Until then, you can ask me for any sexy tips if you want.”
I rolled my eyes at her and looked at my phone when it pinged with a message. It was from Ethan.
TheBe(D)StFriend: Hey, can you get a ride with some1?I have to stay after practice and then go buy some groceries for dinner. It’s ma’s day :-)
I smiled at the text. The Kane family always had special days when any one of them would make dinner each day.
All right, sir. Will do. Do I have to babysit Evey too? If so, I am down.
Shit! I forgot to send an emoji.
TheBe(D)StFriend: Don’t call me that. And yes, you have to babysit her. Btw, you didn't send me an emoji. Are we breaking up already? Tell me what did I do, babe )):
I chuckled, shaking my head, and walked in the corner when Katherine tried to pry over my shoulder and read our texts.
Nothing your kisses, hands, and mouth cant fix ;-)
Can’t*
I sent him the text and waited for his reply as three dots appeared on the screen.
TheBe(D)StFriend: nghowhf. Okay, eat something healthy in snacks, I think I will exhaust you by the time i'd be done with u
I blushed seeing the tongue and sprinkling water emoji at the end of his text. I could already feel the anxiousness building in my stomach and smiled lazily.
Kay, SIR. I will be waiting for you ;-)))
I loved teasing him.
TheBe(D)StFriend: Christ. You better be. C you at home :-[
Katherine walked toward me and, holding my shoulder, she whispered, “Go get his dick, girl. Dick him right!”
I frowned and patted her shoulder. “Okay, Kat. Not creepy at all.”
But I couldn't wait for tonight. We might lose our virginities to each other. I was excited and ready.
* * *
“Mama!”