Only His | (Book 1) 18+

six

EMARA
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I was motionless, a loud gasp coming from me as I felt his warm lips against mine. I felt his grip slacken and I could tell he was going to let go, so I did something that I knew would bite me in the ass in the future.

I kissed him back.

I was a horrible person. Who would cheat on their boyfriend despite the challenges being faced? Well, except for the fact that what me and Tristan are going through what most people called a routine, not a challenge. I couldn't help myself for the feeling of longing that had begun to grow in my stomach, the need that continued to grow the longer I continued to live through this rut.

So, was I really going to risk everything coming down on me for this?

.... Yes. Yes, I was.

"Fuck, wait," Kade muttered suddenly, pulling back. "You can't do this. We can't do this. By tomorrow, you're going to feel all guilty and then you'll never want to speak to me again—"

I didn't let him finish before getting on my toes and grabbing the back of his neck, our lips pressing in another brutal kiss. Kade hesitated for just a second before grabbing my hips and pulling me to his body. His body was hard as it pressed against my softer front, pushing my breasts against him. The thin material only made the contact more intimate, a groan erupting from Kade's throat before one of his hands moved up my robe, caressing the side of my body.

His hands felt hot and I released a moan when one of them began to trail along my naked thigh.

"If you don't stop me, the only place this will take us to is the bedroom," Kade mumbled against my lips, his other hand moving down my back slowly.

I didn't respond, pulling away while staring up at him. He searched over my face and when he didn't find the answer he was looking for, he grabbed my bottom and lifted me up. I gasped, my arms and legs wrapping around him while he pressed his lips to mine again — desperately.

"Please," I whimpered, gasping when he silenced my plea by pushing his tongue into my mouth, moulding with mine.

I moaned, my legs tightening around him while he clumsily stumbled through the doorway, carrying me through his apartment. Through my dazed state, I could hear how much heavier the rain had gotten against the window and the thunder that began to rumble loudly through the clouds.

"Shit," Kade grunted when he hit his foot against a stair, making me grin before slowly — hesitantly, even — kissing my way down his neck. Kade's breathing grew heavier and his Adam's apple moved up and down with each pant. His grip around me tightened and he let out a moan as I sucked gently, one of my hands gripping his shoulder while the other trailed down his back, running my nails down his flesh slowly.

"Stop, stop, stop ," Kade said, his voice coming out in gasps. "Fucking hell, Emara."

I could feel my eyebrows furrow but he set me on a bed, breathing slowly.

"You have no fucking idea what I want to do to you, baby," he heavily breathed out. "No fucking idea."

I bit my lip nervously, a gasp following when he rubbed my thighs, allowing my silk robe to crawl up my skin. Kade pressed his lips to my inner thigh, his eyes staying locked on mine.