First Installment for the MAYHEM series
"Innocence was never meant to be addictive."
Addiction has been a part of Kyson Montenegro's nature, and women, in particular have always been his favorite obsession. Being the lead singer in a band has its pe...
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R-18
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My body was on fire. There was no other explanation. Everything was sensitive. And I mean everything. Parts of me were throbbing which hadn't throb before.
My breasts felt so full and achy, I wanted to scream for Kyson to help me. Each time his hands slid up my sides and his thumb came so close to brushing the side of my boobs, I stopped breathing.
That mixed with the feeling of his tongue flicking out and running over parts of my neck and collarbone was enough to cause heart failure. He was experienced. He would know if this was dangerous, right? Because I wasn't sure I could handle much more. I needed something, but I didn't know what or if it was normal.
As good as it felt, it scared me.
The metal bar that pierced his tongue touched just under my chin as he made his way back up to my mouth. A whimper filled the room, and it took me a moment to realize that it was coming from me. I didn't know I could make noises like those.
If I wasn't battling so hard to keep oxygen flowing in and out of my lungs, I might have been embarrassed by my reaction to his kisses. I wanted him to stop and let me breathe but then I was terrified he wouldn't do this again.
"Sweetheart," he said in a hoarse whisper as he nuzzled my neck and licked me again. He was being tender and gentle. I trusted him.
My mind was screaming at me that I shouldn't trust him but my heart wanted to. It wanted to so badly.
I tried to form words to tell him to slow down and give me a moment but I just pressed closer to him.
His heat was the only thing my body seemed to want right now. His hand slid back up my side and this time his thumb was so close to the side of my boobs. I was wearing a bra but it wasn't thick.
I already dealt with big enough boobs I didn't want to make them look any bigger with padded bras. So the thin fabric of my sundress and the satin of my bra wasn't much barrier from the gentle touch of his thumb. He was almost there.
"What do you want, Felicity," he said as he pulled my earlobe into his mouth and sucked on it causing me to tremble.
I could tell him now to stop and slow down. I could use this moment to remember why this was a bad idea. I had never done anything like this. But I didn't. Because more than anything else I wanted his thumb to stop teasing me. I wanted his hands on my breasts. My nipples were aching so bad and if he didn't grab them I was going to have to.
