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The burning between my core only intensify as Kenneth pulls me closer to him. Our tongues swirl around each other in a mixture of each other's moisture. A moan escapes me when I feel his big strong hands travel down the length of my shirt and rest on the waistline of my borrowed sweats. "Kenneth-" I moan into his mouth. Kenneth breaks away from the kiss to trail got kisses down my neck. I hold my neck up and out to the side to allow him better access.

Another moan escapes me when I feel his hands slip into my borrowed sweats. The burning between my core only intensify even more. My inner thighs become wet with my juices. The plaid boxers Kenneth leant me does nothing to hide my moisture. My legs become a pool. Kenneth's hand rest on my heat and I gasp.

"So wet," he mumbles against my neck. That I am. His tongue slides in and out of my mouth as if it were his penis in my vagina. Oh how I do desperately want it to be.

I pull away, earning a groan in protest from Kenneth. My lips stretch into a smile. "We should go inside."

"Is anyone home?"

"I don't think so but I'll text Angela to make sure." Angela text back only moments after receiving the text. She has a small cheerleading competition Aunt Jackie decided to attend since she miss most of them. I have to remember to mark down her final competition so I can be sure to make it.

I give Kenneth a smile for confirmation and without a word we exit the car and scramble to get the keys in the key hole. It would have been easier if Kenneth hadn't been running his hands all over my butt. We barely make it through the door before we're stumbling over each other.

Desperate to come to the aid of My throbbing pussy. The thought of him inside me...

We make it to my room in no time and all our clothes somehow make it to the floor. Kenneth is on top of me. His thick member at my entrance. His lips are over me and he's easing his member inside my throbbing core. I whimper at the feel of him entering me. My heart rate picks up and for a second I feel as if I can't breathe. I brace myself for the pain that comes with having such a large dick enter me. My hands ball into fist and my back arch off the bed.

He's inside me. Pumping himself in and out feverishly. Our moans and groans fill the air to mix with the smell of our sex. This is the second time we've crossed this barrier. It's Definatepy going to be hard to just be friends now but things are too complicated and too soon. People will think I broke up with Isaiah to go with Kenneth which is not the case and I don't want to put Isaiah through that embarrassment.

I lay in my bed desperate to catch my breath. Kenneth is right beside me, holding me as if I were something delicate that's would blow away any second.

So here I am yet again; in the arms of the boy I use to call my best friend. How did we get here? I tried to resist him. I really wanted to. Going down this road with him would surely cause problems and yet, being the ignorant girl that I am, had to go off and make it complicated. One day this is going to come back and bite me in the ass.

Well right now there isn't anything I can do unless I could go back in time and also myself for even thinking about kissing Kenneth and force myself out of his house-

"Kenneth," I call out to him in a soft calculated voice.

"Hmm," he hums in a sleepy voice. His chest rise and fall evenly. How is he so calm right now?

I wrestle with getting the words off my tongue. Better to just get this over with. "What is this; what we're doing?"

"To be honest I'm not looking for a relastionship. They're just too draining. Kianna-"

"What's the deal with you two?" I'm not sure if I want to know. Not that I would be jelous or anything. I just...

"I haven't spoken to her in a while. I'm pretty sure what little thing we had going on is over."

We're not together so why does hearing that make me feel all giddy inside? Kenneth and I could never been in a relastionship. The both of us screwed around in other people. What's to say we won't do the same to each other?

I lick my dry lips and turn away from him. This alarms him and he sits up in my bed. "We can't start anything beyond sex and a friendship Bria. You know that."

"Yeah, I do." Unfortunately.

"Let's just see how things end up."

"So what you're saying is I'm just your booty call? You reduced me to that?" I'm making him angry. I can tell but I dont care. Who's to say I have to cover him and protect his feelings? I don't have to.

Ugh, all of this nonsense is making my head hurt. Kenneth is making my head hurt. He's suggesting I stick around and wait for him to get horny and remember to call me. I just won't do it. I refuse. "I-" I open my mouth to form the words butt just as my tongue wrap around the first syllable I'm interrupted by a ringing. Kenneth is quick to answer his phone. My face tense as I refrain from rolling my almond-shaped eyes at him.

He talks sharply into his phone. I dont bother to listen in. I'm too angry to care. I wait until he's finished. "Ken-"

"I have to go," he says. His voice dropping three octaves. Kenneth scramble to find his clothes and slip them on.

"What? Why?"

"I have to go check on something. I'll be back later."

I jump out of my bed wrapping the covers around my naked body. Thick eyebrows draw together in confusion. "But I'm not done talking to you. Don't leave. I'm not one of your whores you can just fuck and kick to the curb." By now my voice is so loud and entwined with anger that I barely recognize it.

Reasonably so.

Is this what our relastionship is going to look like? Him leaving me after a quick fuck?

Kenneth licks his slightly dry lips before speaking. His pants are on and his shirt is somewhere waiting to be found. "Bria we can continue this later. I have some important things to take care of."

"And I'm not?"

"That's not what I was inquiring-"

"Just get out. And don't come back. I'm sick of you right now. Get!" I bark when makes no move to the door. His shirt sticks out under the bed so I pick it up and slap him with it. Kenneth throws his hands up to block his face but even that doesn't stop me. The small gold necklace around my neck slam against my calarbone as I do so.

Kenneth grabs the rest of his stuff. "Must be on your period." Kenneth mumbles under his breath as he leaves my room. I find a shoe and throw it at himself just as he's shutting the door behind him. Rage and embarrassment overpowers me and before I can resisted what's going on clothes and shoes hit the pale green wall. Followed by clothes and a pair of small hands and slim feet.

I allowed him to come back in and now I'm paying the price. He doesn't deserve me. I roll my eyes knowing I would find my way back in his arms because as much as I hate to admit it he has as much of a hold on me as he did when we were younger.

A hot shower sounds like just the remedy needed. It last for about fifteen minutes. Would have lasted longer if the water hadn't gotten cold. I wrap the towel around my curvaceous body.

Boom!

My body goes rigid and for a second the beating of my heart stops as well.

Boom!

There it goes again. Two times. I'm sure it wasn't an accident. Someone is racking on the door.

Now that I know what I want to do with this story I'm in a pretty good space. Thank you for reading and getting this story to 2k. Let's shoot for greater. Share this sroeu with friends if you don't mind. Thank you for being an amazing reader.

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