“It’s an expression,” he says with a shrug, then picks up his food and walks over to the sunken den. I follow and he laughs. “So… did we finally become a man last night? Who was she? He?” I snort and shake my head. I am not going to answer that. One, I am still a virgin, and two, if he learns who it was, he will flip his shit.
I’m saved from having to answer him when my dad stomps into the room. He seems frantic, but when he sees me he fights to calm down.
“Nate, I didn't realize you were here,” he says, but his constant checking of his watch has me on edge. I nod and make an excuse to leave the room. I don’t know what is going on with him, but since I got home, Cal even mentioned he’s acting strange. Maybe I should have never come back here. It seems I’m just a nuisance to him. Someone texts me and I raise my eyebrow, wondering who it could be this early.
Unknown:We need to talk.
Me:Who is this?
Unknown:Kian
Well, shit!
Chapter Eighteen
“Happy birthday, baby,” Kian says, before pulling me into a kiss. He hands me a small present and I give him a huge hug. “I’m sorry I can’t make family dinner. I have to go to that stupid faculty function.”
“It’s okay. I know it was rescheduled for today, it’s not your fault. Plus, I think my grandfather wants just my mom and me to be there. He said he has something important to give me.” I shrug and Ki looks off at the wall in thought. I touch his arm and he brings his attention back to me.
“Call me after, okay? I will drop everything and be here if you need me.” I frown and he gives me another quick kiss. After our semi fight the other night, he called and apologized to me. I’m still hoping to change his mind about Nate, but right now, I don’t want to fight. I just want to enjoy my birthday. Drama free, hopefully. Heels click on the marble flooring and I sigh as he moves two feet away from me.
“Oh, Kian, I didn’t expect to see you this morning. How are you honey?” my mom says, as she drops her purse on the counter.
“I’m good, just wanted to drop off Pay’s gift, since I can’t attend the party tonight.” She nods and spins toward me.
“That reminds me, darling, you need to dress accordingly tonight. No short dresses or cleavage. Your grandfather is old-fashioned and he expects you to remain his innocent little princess.” I snort and she gives me a stern look, eyebrow raised and everything.
“I know, Mom, this isn’t our first family meal. Hana and I went shopping last week.” She nods and says goodbye to us before leaving. I shuffle closer to Ki and he kisses my head.
“I need to leave too. I have a class at ten.” I lean up and give him a kiss.
“That’s an hour away. Come help me get ready. You still owe me my birthday orgasms,” I coo as I rub his hardening cock through his black slacks. He groans and looks around, but we are alone.
“Do you want me?” he growls, pressing my back against the cold counter. I whimper and he lifts me by my hips, setting me on the surface. “Such a naughty girl. Wanting to be fucked right here where anyone can see us. I should bend you over my knee for such a suggestion.” I wrap my legs around his waist and take his lips with mine, moaning. When we break apart, he drops to his knees and lifts my skirt.
“Put your hands on the counter and don’t move. I’m going to eat my breakfast and you’re going to give me every drop. Understood?” He pulls out a chair and takes a seat, but doesn’t touch me until I answer him.
“Yes, sir, please,” I beg, and he trails his fingers up my thighs, spreading me wider. The first lick of his tongue has my back arching off the counter.
“Such a good girl, letting her stepbrother eat his meal.” I whimper at his dirty praise, and I know it won’t take me long until I’m covering his face in the cream he craves. Kian adds two fingers to the mix and I’m fighting not to let go and grip his hair.
“Please, Ki, I need to come,” I moan and he picks up his pace, flicking his tongue faster on my clit piercing. God, what this man can do with that tongue. “I need you,” I whimper and he pushes the chair back, unbuckling his belt. I let go of the counter and grip his shoulders, bringing his lips to mine, then trail my hands down his back and grab his ass, pulling him into me hard.
“Fuck, baby. One of these days you’re going to be the death of me,” he groans, releasing my lips, and thrusting his hips faster.
“I’m so close,” I whine and he grunts, pulling out of me. He takes my hips and pulls me from the counter, setting my feet to the ground, then spins me, bending me over the cool marble. “Oh fuck,” I yell as he slams into me again. I am dripping and the sounds we’re making are obscene as he works to bring me closer to the edge. The only thing missing is Nate watching us again.
“Please, make me come,” I growl, and Ki grips my hair tight, tugging my neck back to kiss me. I bite his lip and he smacks my ass hard. I explode on his cock and he groans as he cums.
“Fuck, baby. You soaked my pants. Now I’m going to have to go to work covered in your scent.” The thought of everyone knowing he’s mine has my pussy clenching his dick tighter.
“You like that, don’t you? Such a naughty girl,” he growls in my ear before biting my lobe. I nod and he sighs, pulling away from me. He grabs a dish towel from the sink and rinses off his dick, then buttons his pants back up. The sound of his belt refastening has my thighs pressing together.
I love when he whips me with that leather. Bummer he didn’t today.
I stay laid over the counter, panting as he puts himself back together. I can feel his cum dripping out of me, so I’m not surprised when he groans and moves closer. My walls flutter when he shoves his thumb into my pussy to plug me. It shouldn’t be so hot, but the thought of him breeding me gets me ready for round two.
“I have to go, baby girl,” he sighs, and I can hear the disappointment in his voice. I slowly stand up and gasp as the cool cloth hits my pussy. He cleans me up, then tosses it on the counter. I spin and give him a hard kiss. I love kissing him. The way he cradles my cheek, like I’m the most important thing in the world to him. Or when he grips my throat and dominates my mouth.