Page 37 of Refuel

“Stop pouting with your sexy ass,” Kamden said as he kissed behind my ear.

I tried to keep my composure, but my upper lip lifted in a smile.

“Whatever.”

“You can admit you’re glad to see me. I won’t hold it against you,” Kamden stated.

“Arianna, I didn’t get a chance to congratulate you earlier, but you looked good out there and right now,” Ronald said, reaching out for a handshake. I looked at Kamden then Ronald and lifted my hand toward him, and he kissed the back of my palm.

“Thanks, Ronald.”

“Yeah, thanks, Ronald,” Kamden griped, and I slapped his shoulder for being rude.

Ronald smirked and walked back to his seat next to Essence. I noticed she was engrossed in conversation with Tennessee.

“Let’s get out of here,” I whispered in Kamden’s ear.

Kamden looked shocked, pointed at himself, and I giggled at his annoyance.

“I want you to take me home.” I ran a hand up his thigh and squeezed.

“You sure that’s what you want, Ari? If we do this, it doesn’t—”

“Just sex. Nothing more,” I finished his statement.

He lifted me up and put me over his shoulder when he jumped up, and I screeched in shock.

“Where are you two going?” Rylee asked.

“To talk,” I said, and Kamden slapped me on the ass, making me laugh. Kamden took me through the VIP exit in the back, gave his ticket to the valet, and finally placed me on my feet.

“You sure about this?” Kamden squeezed my ass, kissing the side of my neck.

“Yes.”

“Here’s your car, sir,” the valet said as he passed him his keys and attempted to open the door of the passenger side. Kamden motioned that he had the door and gave him a hundred-dollar tip. I sat and leaned over to open the driver’s side door.

“Buckle up,” Kamden said.

“Nice car.”

“Thanks, baby,” Kamden spoke once he got inside, then grasped my hand, putting it on his lap as he drove off.

We arrived at his condo forty minutes later. Before the door could even close, I was up against the wall with my legs around his waist as his hands roamed and groped my breasts. I arched my back in appreciation of his lips kissing up my chest after our shirts were scattered on the floor alongside my shoes.

“Kamden…” I moaned, pulling him closer into my chest.

“You always taste good, sexy,” Kash replied.

“Fuck me now.”

He trailed kisses up my throat, biting me lightly on my cheek.

“Just sex, right?” he questioned as he peered into my eyes. I didn’t know what was happening between us or if I wanted something more. I could admit I wasn’t ready to have another broken heart from a man.

“Only sex,” I responded, and he nodded.

Kamden reached into his pants pocket for a condom, unzipped his pants, sheathed himself, and planted me on my feet to remove my shorts. I was glad I wore a thong and strapless bra for easy access with taking them off. Kamden kicked off his shoes. I grasped his face, forcing his tongue inside my mouth as he wrapped his arms around my waist and lifted me up against the wall, lining his dick with my entrance. He eased in just the tip, torturing me with pleasure. I scooted down a little to pull him in more, and he stopped moving.