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I release a heavy breath and throw my head back, stupidly giving him better access.
Jesus, why am I allowing myself to get caught up in him like this? Why am I so weak?
I clear my throat. “Why are you so adamant on hanging out with me, Kyle?”
“Why are you so adamant on not being around me, Chloe?” he whispers into my ear before nibbling my earlobe.
“You know why,” I hiss, balancing myself against the counter. My knees are weak, and if I fall, it’ll put me in line with Kyle’s waist—with his crotch.
“Why?” he asks. “Is it because you hate meorbecause you can’t control yourself when I’m around?” He skims his hands up my sides, causing me to let out a light whimper. “You’re so used to being in control—in charge of your emotions, your life, every single thing. You’ve never handed control over to anyone else, have you?”
Desire rushes through me, and I blow out a nervous breath when he withdraws to lock eyes with me.
“Yes,” I stutter out. “Once. I gave it to you.”
He flinches but recovers. His fingers curl around my waist, and I gasp when his erection presses hard against my core.
“Do you remember how good it felt, losing control?” he asks.
I inspect the floor, but he grabs my chin again, forcing me to meet his eyes—the same as earlier.
“Be honest. I won’t judge you. I’ll never judge you.”
His deep-set eyes impale mine. This is too personal, and I’ve never been this charged up before, not even with Kent—the man I planned to marry.
I finally gain the courage to say, “I’m not going there.”
Before I can say or do anything, his lips capture mine.
And, just like that, I’m gone for him.
I exhale a sharp breath, and he wastes no time before sliding his tongue into my mouth. He tastes of beer and is skilled as we make out against the counter, his excitement rubbing against mine ever so slightly. I drop my head back when his lips return to my neck, sucking and licking.
“I wish I could take my time in pleasuring you,” he whispers into my ear. “Unfortunately, we don’t have that. You’re about to receive the fastest orgasm you’ve ever had.”
I open my mouth to object but moan instead. I could use an orgasm right now. It’s been a while since I’ve had one not given via the vibrator Kent resented. There’s no objecting to Kyle having his way with me, so I allow him to take control.
Seconds later, his fingers dip underneath the hem of my yoga pants, and he stretches them out far enough to dive straight into my panties.
“So wet for someone you hate,” he says, running a finger through my drenched slit. “You might think you hate me, sweet Chloe, but your pussy seems to like me. Maybe next time, I’ll bring my dick out to play.”
I open my mouth to question thenext timecomment but whimper when he tugs my pants down.
“Spread your legs wider and let me get one leg out,” he demands.
I do as I was told. Denying him isn’t an option, but I’ll regret this in the morning.
“How much easier would this have been if you’d worn the skirt like I said?”
“Quit bitching,” I mutter. “We’re running out of time.”
And I desperately need an orgasm right now.
“Oh, how the tables have turned, my dear neighbor.” He plunges a finger inside me before adding another seconds later, sliding them in and out of me. His fingers are thick and skilled, hitting me in all the right places.
I should unbuckle his pants and return the favor, but I’m too caught up in the moment. I rest my hands on his shoulders as he finger-fucks me hard.
“Does that feel good?” he whispers against my lips as he uses his thumb to circle my clit.
