Page 87 of Unfolding Kiara

Turning around, I went on all fours, straddling him with my naked sex facing him. He took a sharp breath. Looking over my shoulder, I grinned, “I am giving you a blow job, Ethan.”

“Not like that, you aren’t! Untie me, Kiara.Right. Now,” his voice was menacing, and I knew I was going to get it bad when I untied him afterward, but his hands were restrained. I wanted to do nothing but please and worship him.

“Kiara, I—Fuck!” he groaned when I sucked him in my mouth, swirling my tongue around the thick head and relaxing my throat before I took him in little by little. Tears burned in my eyes when his hips arched, and I had to pull away a little to take a deep breath before diving in and taking him inside my mouth again.

I was slow and deliberate in pleasing him because I wanted to edge out his climax as he did to me. I could hear the tug of his hands, trying to remove the bonds from his wrists when I sucked his balls in my mouth, squeezing and slowly massaging his long length. It still surprised me he could fuck me without ever hitting my cervix and hurting me. This made me realize that his thrusts were always angled and precise so I wouldn’t feel anything but pleasure.

My warm puff of breath fanned on his glistening skin as I leaned back and went all-in for him. I wanted this climax to be one of the best for him. I never wanted him to forget this. I wanted him to rememberthis.

With that intention, I was about to suck him in my mouth when I heard a rustle behind me. I turned around, but it wastoo late.

“Ethan!”

I squealed when he pulled me closer by dragging my thighs and spanked my ass.

“You fucking tease,” he growled at me as he smacked another cheek and pulled my bare sex closer to his mouth.

I trembled and gasped, clutching his muscular thighs when his wet tongue lapped at my dripping juices. Heat surged at my core and my stomach clenched with anticipation for more. The warmth of his spanks had scorched my pussy, and I writhed when he grazed his teeth on my swollen clitoris.

An evil chuckle poured out of his throat that made me shiver. I didn’t even dare to look at him. He thwacked my ass again and said, “Don’t you worry, Kiara, I will punish you later for teasing me, but right now, I want you to suck my cock while I eat you out. Understood?”

I nodded and hummed.

“Good, sit on my face, Bella,” he whispered.

Biting my lips, I did, his fingers digging into my soft skin as he breathed me in, “My Queen.”

Heat flooded my cheeks hearing his words, and I moaned when his mouth covered my pussy. He remembered. Determined, I licked my lips and took him in my mouth. I licked, kissed, and sucked all along his glorious length while he bit, laved, and sucked at my naked sex.

Both of us were competing, wishing the other would climax first.

Too bad I still wanted to win.

I took a deep breath and sucked his cock in my mouth. I relaxed my throat when he brushed the back and kept going with tears burning in my eyes. I clenched my hands on the sheets and moaned when he rubbed my clitoris, thrusting himself inside me more.

“I am going to come in your mouth if you don’t stop,” he panted, inserting two fingers inside me. I jumped, my muscles clenching them.

I didn’t reply. Instead, I pulled back and bobbed my head over him, preparing myself to deep throat him again. This time, tears streamed down my face when he flexed inside my mouth, my orgasm teetering on the edge, his hot, warm mouth sucking on my pleasure nub.

I let go first, coming on his mouth as I trembled above him, my body rocking through the aftershocks when his legs tensed, and he exploded in my mouth. I squeezed my eyes shut and swallowed his cum, licking his length clean until he was soft. I sighed and jumped when his tongue poked out to lick me.

“Ethan,” I warned, even though my voice was an inaudible whisper, “I’m sensitive.”

He gave me a lazy smile similar to a cat after licking cream and turned me around to cup my face. His eyes darkened when they landed on my chin and before I could do anything, his thumb swiped on the corner of my lips and brushed it over my bottom lip. Not looking away from him, I licked the glistening bead from his thumb, my inner muscles clenching for more.

“You are trouble,” he whispered, smiling at me with a dazed expression.

I smiled at him when he kissed me softly, his fingers tugging down the lazy bun I had done and running a hand through my hair. I sighed in content when he pulled me closer to his chest, wrapping his arm around me,

“Kiara?”

“Hm?”

“Let’s go on a date tomorrow.”

I stayed silent for a while before I moved to look in his different colored eyes. One date couldn’t hurt, right?

Nodding, I pressed my lips against his. “Yes, we should,” I breathed between our small kisses.

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