Thatgets a reaction. Kiara unseals her mouth from my cock, throwing her head back as she cries out while still rubbing my shaft up and down with her hand.
“You’re going to make me come again…” Her sweet, sexy voice comes out as a defeated whine. I can only groan in reply. “But I want to make you come too.”
Before I can react, Kiara plants her mouth over mine and sucks on my tongue.
Oh,damn. I can’t take much more of this.
With her wetness all over my face, she returns her perfect mouth to my cock.
Kiara releases my member when she convulses all over my face. The way her pussy grips my fingers triggers my orgasm too. I come hard as fucking hell all over my stomach.
It isn’t until we’re lying side by side, fuck drunk and exhausted, that I see how much of my come specklesbothof us.
My eyes droop as my heavy breathing evens out.
What has this woman done to me?
Chapter 18
Rory
Vibration drags me from the depths of unconsciousness.
It takes me a second to realize that I’m not waking up from that restless, half-asleep, half-anxious-for-tomorrow bullshit I usually get between the hours of two and nine in the morning. This is…the most comfortable and well-rested I’ve felt in a long time.
The vibration continues its annoying buzz from somewhere under the covers.
With my eyes still closed, I fumble around until my phone winds up in my hand.
It’s still vibrating. Won’t stop.
My eyes snap open. An alert stares back at me.
A level five security breach?My heart stutters into a sprint like someone hit me with an AED.
As I rush out of bed, a small sound passes Kiara’s lips, and I remember for the first time where I am and what happened last night.
The dim, recessed lighting gives my old office a faint glow. It’s enough for me to see Kiara’s sleeping form sprawled over mine.
Kiara’s moans as she came resurface in my memory unbidden.
For fuck’s sake. As if my dick isn’t hard already at this time of morning.
As gently as I can, I untangle myself from her and sit up, the phone in my hand still buzzing nonstop. I maneuver off the mattress, pulling my pants on and zipping them up with some difficulty.
Once I’m decent, I slip out into the hallway, closing the door softly behind me.
I’m one millisecond from dialing Darren. He’s the one who will have sounded the alarm in the first place?—
A call from Finn surges through, and I nearly fumble the phone onto the ground.
Shit.I pick up on the first ring.
“Where are you?” Finn snarls.
“Med unit. I saw the alert from Darren. What the hell’s going on up there?”
“Your little canary flew away last night, and no one knows how.” The angrier Finn is, the faster he speaks. My early morning mind struggles to keep up. “Which means the mole may have abducted her. Or worse, Leo and his cronies got onto the estate right underneath our fucking noses.”
