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“More, Keon. I need more.” She looks at me, and all her inhibitions are gone for now. I shake my head, but she strokes my cock harder. “Not that. I’m not…not yet. Put your fingers inside me.”

I fucking love that she’s being open with me, letting me know what she wants. I push my middle finger in until it’s enveloped by her sweet heat. Her back bows off the bed, and she starts working my cock faster. I finger fuck her a few times before slowly working a second finger in. Even though she’s soaked, it’s still a tight fit, and I know that it’s going to take a lot of prep for her to be able to take my cock. I press my thumb against her clit and rub it in time with my fingers.

Both of our breathing is harsh, and I’m seconds away from coming. I want to see her come first, so I pick up the pace. “Goddamn, Mama,” I breathe. “You going to come for me?”

“Y…y…yes. I can…” She stops and moans so loud that my cock jerks in her hand. “I can feel it.”

“That’s it,” I prompt when she starts shoving down on my fingers. I angle them to rub her g-spot harder, and she starts shaking. “Give it to me. Come all over my fingers.”

“Keon.” She drops my cock, and her fingers sink into my forearm. “I’m going to…” She doesn’t even get the last word out before she starts whimpering and comes so hard that her eyes roll back in her head. I work her through it, then gently bring her down before removing my fingers from her spasming pussy. She looks at me, and I suck her taste from my fingers. “Oh my God.” Her eyes drift down to my cock. “You didn’t come.”

“That was about you.” I peck her lips and try to slide from the bed. She grabs my hip to stop me.

“Can you…take care of it here?”

“You want to watch me stroke my dick, Mama?”

“Yes. Very much so.” She smiles and kisses me hard. Her legs are still spread wide open, and she doesn’t seem the least bit insecure.

I move so I’m on my knees between her spread thighs. Her eyes latch and don’t move once I start stroking my cock. “This won’t take long.” I was damn close earlier and know it won’t take but a few strokes to get me back there. I spread my knees apart and play with my balls with my other hand. I lock my hand and start fucking my fist.

“You’re so sexy,” she breathes, leaning up on her elbows.

“That’s…you.” I’m already so close to the edge embarrassingly fast just from her watching me. I move my hand to focus more on the head and gasp when I twist my hand around. “I’m going to come.” Kira chews on her bottom lip and then lies back on the bed. She shyly lifts her shirt so just her stomach is showing. “You want me to come on you?”

“Yes.”

I brace my hand beside her hip and start stroking faster. My release races down my spine, and I start coming all over her sexy stomach. Kira gasps when it hits her. “Mama,” I groan.

She runs her hands down my sweaty face while I get my breathing under control. “That was incredible.”

“Yes, it was.”

I kiss her soft lips, thanking whoever listens that she trusted me enough to experience this with me. I’m already addicted to her lips, her laugh, her eyes, and everything else about her. I am fucked when it comes to her.

Because in my mind, she’s already mine.

28

KIRA

It’s been two weeks since that encounter in my bedroom with Keon. That’s all he’s done so far. He won’t take it any further than playing with my pussy, but I know it has to do with the fact that I still can’t get naked in front of him. Which is stupid since he’s seen the most private part of me. He always starts with the sheet over my bottom half until I kick them off myself. My proudest moment was stroking him until he came all over my hip. I usually get there way faster than him and he finishes himself off. It’s hot, but it’s even hotter when I make him do it.

I’ve been at the house with the Saviors since everything went down at Jason’s apartment, which meant stolen kisses from Gavin and Tyler. It was like they were making it a game, hiding it from Keon even though he knew what they were doing. It was even better that I got to sit around and gossip with Jason. Ari still fought with him every day that he had to go to the bar, but Jason held his ground. It usually dissolved into an argument, but you could hear them fucking minutes later, and then they left for the bar.

Ari was the one I wasn’t sure about when it came to me. He flirted a lot, which usually made me stutter and blush, much tohis pleasure. But that’s all besides the kisses on the cheek. It was like he was holding himself back. I knew it wasn’t because of Jason. He told me that he’d already told Ari that he was fine with it and would find it sexy watching Ari with me even though I didn’t turn Jason on.

Over the past two weeks, I also got to know Professor North better once I apologized for how I acted in his office. He was really easy to talk to, and he shared my love for literature. There wasn’t much to do in the rehab besides reading, and they had some amazing books. I stayed after his class and even found myself seeking him out throughout the week.

“Kira.” Professor North’s voice makes my head snap up from where I was doodling in my notebook. “Stay after class, please.”

“She must be sucking his dick after class.” That voice makes me stiffen. Viv, the bitch from the party, is in this class. Something I didn’t even realize until after the party.

“Shut up,” Jessica hisses beside her and gives me an apologetic smile. I still didn’t officially accept her apology, but decided I wouldn’t dwell on it. I had more important stuff to worry about, like school, this threat on Ari, and the devastatingly handsome men that are currently ruling my life. They don’t make me feel like a freak. They actually make me feel beautiful, with simple words and gestures.

“Viv. Do you have something to say?” Professor North asks in his deep voice. There’s an underlying threat in his tone, making my eyes widen. He’s usually very mild-mannered and friendly.

“No,” she huffs and cuts her eyes to me.