“Sean…” she moaned as she felt their bodies entwined in a burst of ecstasy. He interlaced his fingers with hers as he worked himself in and out of her, inhaling her rosy scent. His strokes were slowly but surely getting longer as he pushed deeper into her. At first he hadn’t thought she could handle him by the way she had looked at him but judging by the way she was wriggling her ass on the couch, she needed more of him. He was suddenly working his length deeper into her and she was thrusting her hips upwards to meet his every downward stroke. When she let out a loud shriek, he knew that she was close. He held her waist and steadied his grip as he gave her one last strong long stroke, reaching as deep as he could get making her moan even louder. And in that one move, everything they had kept bottled up, all the emotion, all the fears, all the pain and doubt came bursting out in one deadly bubble. Sean held her tightly and with one long low growl, his own bubble burst and he exploded inside her.
He moaned out loudly as he laid his weight on top of her, still shaking in the wake of what he considered his wildest orgasm yet. And she was shivering under him whimpering every so often.
“You…you are amazing,” he said in an exhausted whisper before he kissed her shoulder.
“I was just about to say the same thing to you,” Kylie said and he gathered what was left of his energy to pull himself back so he could look down at her.
“Great minds,” he said as his cock slipped out of her and she nodded.
“Don’t leave,” she said in a whisper as he lay next to her.
“Where would I go? I’m right where I need to be.”
She smiled as he draped his arm around her gently.
“I’m exactly where I need to be,” he said again.
Chapter 7
The weekend had turned out to be better than Kylie expected. Everything about it, the award ceremony, waking up next to Sean for two days in a row…she could never have wanted anything more. But the weekend went by so much faster than she would have wanted. Given a choice, she would have never, ever wanted it to end. They had been together from Friday through to Monday but he had to leave on Monday evening because he had surgery. Kylie hated to let him go but she had to…after all, he was saving a life.
As she got ready for work on Tuesday, she could not help but feel excited. She chose to wear a white floral halter dress to work that day and a pair of flats because she knew that she would be spending a lot of time with the creative department which meant a lot of time on her feet. And the fact that her work place didn’t have a strict dress code only made things better for her. It was definitely a hell of a lot more comfortable for her to be in comfy maxi dresses rather than tight pantsuits which she knew would not flatter her figure at all.
“Maybe I should try that Ethiopian coffee,” Kylie thought as she pulled up in front of Café Mundial. She had been dying to try it ever since that first breakfast date. But when she got there, fate had something else in store for her. She had barely climbed out of her car when she saw a familiar face walking towards her.
“Hey, Kelly right?” the woman asked and Kylie sighed. It was Danielle, Sean’s ex.
“Actually, it’s Kylie,” she corrected him.
“My bad. I’m really bad with names sometimes,” Danielle said. “So, you are an actual coffee fan? I thought you were just here the other day because of Sean. He did get me hooked on Thai.” She laughed and flipped her shiny hair over her shoulder. “You know I was strictly a Chinese food kind of person until he and I began dating and suddenly I could not go two days without craving some kao ka moo. That’s pork boiled in sweet soy sauce and has a dash of cinnamon…simply heavenly.”
Kylie shrugged.
“It was nice to see you again, Danielle.” She started walking towards the café but Danielle took a step in front of her.
“Actually,” she started flashing her a smile. “I wanted to talk to you about Sean.”
Kylie shrugged and crossed her arms over her chest.
“I don’t know what you think is going on between you two but the truth is that you are not now, nor will you ever be Sean’s type.”
Her words caught Kylie completely by surprise.
“Excuse me?” she asked.
“Yeah, I mean you are…a mass of all that and I am a model,” Danielle went on. “I wouldn’t want you to be led on or anything.”
Kylie raised an eyebrow over the other.
“Led on,” she echoed and Danielle nodded.
“I mean, what I have with Sean is real and…” she shrugged. “You know last night when I was with him, he told me that he feels sorry for you. That you are a little too into him for your own good.”