Two months ago
(19) Carolyn Grandfield
The bell rang snapping me from my thoughts and I groaned when my panties felt wet, oh damn you Kieran! And damn you vagina! You dirty whore, what did I ever do to you for you to take his side?! Wasn't I good enough?
I huffed loudly and strolled out of my room, my parents being away for the month was the best thing ever. I had this freaking mansion to myself. I skipped down the stairs and slid down the railing before jumping off, rushing toward the door that was ringing nonstop.
"What the fuck? If you can't wait leave then!" I yanked the door open and froze midway when I saw Kieran standing there with his hands in his jeans pocket, looking hot as ever as he played with his lip ring. Damn, why do you have to be so damn hot?
His muscles tattooed arms were covered in a long sleeve sweater and his Rolex wrapped nicely around his wrist. I gripped at the doorway, my chest heaved up and down nervously. "Can I come in?"
"No, you cannot." I started to close the door but he stuck his foot in to prevent me from closing it. "Kieran! Go to your mate." I hissed out loudly as I shot daggers at him and tried to kick his foot out of the way.
"I don't F-ing want to! I want you I already told you that, not her!" He pushed the door roughly and I stepped away with a jump as he slammed the door close. I whirled around and broke into a run with him hot on my tail, his body cornering me against the wall.
"You have a mate, it's not fair to her! I may have shit your brains out before but not now or ever!" I rolled my hands around as he held my wrists tightly and kneed him in his balls. He grunted loudly and I took advantage of that to break into a run straight toward the stairs.
Reaching the middle of the stairs my body felt with a thud when he snatched my ankle, making me trip down two steps before tossed me around to face him. "Oh I see, well it's too bad." He snatched my wrists in a tight grip as he covered my mouth with his in a fierce kiss.
I moved my wrists around wildly as I kicked miserably. He let go of my wrists and my hands immediately went on his face, clutching at it until it was red as he slipped his hand down my skirt to yank my panties down my thighs.
I bit down his lips with rage, our mouth vigorously attacking each other as he unfastened his belt real quick, his jeans and boxers only midway as our bodies slipped down the stairs. I ran my hands in his hair, my nails digging at his scalps as he thrusts upwards.
I grunted loudly as my body jerked on the stairs and my hand flied to the wall to hold my jumping body still, my lips parted in an O-shape as I groaned in pleasure. Our bodies tripped down the stairs as he pumped in and out without missing a beat, our fast breathing panting around the quite house.
What's wrong with Kieran and his stupid obsession with the staircase? Damn stairs! I held on him tightly as he slammed in and out fast, my shaky hands moving under his arms to cup his ass. "Yeah, uh-huh." I gulped down my dry throat and tried to catch my breath when he pulled himself out.
After collecting my thoughts and ignoring the sticky liquid running down my legs I pushed him away and yanked my panties on, whirling on the stairs to walk upstairs, kicking my foot from his grip when he grabbed my ankle. I was pissed, I liked it but I was pissed, he was making me feel like a whore. He has a mate and it wasn't fair, if it was me I don't know what I would have done if I learned that my mate was cheating on me.
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Broken Rules
WerewolfFriendships are like relationships right? Ride or die, together till the end, best friends forever. All these kinds of bullshit, well my ride or die, together till the end and best friends forever friendship didn't last at all.