Page 84 of The Scars of Us

Kaiya burst into a laugh from my words. “Mine too.”

After Kaiya finished eating, she seemed to be in a much better mood. Her face was no longer weighed down with sorrow as a smile replaced the frown from earlier. Her eyes returned to their normal, vibrant hue instead of being tainted with redness and tears, but I could still see a trace of unhappiness in them, no doubt from her mother’s harsh words. I hoped she’d be able to get over it soon—there was no reason for her to be upset over her mom or Kaleb ever again.

We took the dirty dishes back to the kitchen, where Kaiya insisted she make me my own plate of French toast.

I sat at the breakfast bar as she cooked, inhaling the smell of cinnamon and vanilla as it wafted through the kitchen. “You excited about tonight?” I asked as I watched her.

She nodded as she flipped a piece of bread in the pan. “I can’t wait! I’ve never been to the opening of a club before.”

A new club was opening in downtown Boston, and I planned to take Kaiya out to a late dinner at an upscale restaurant before heading there. I hadn’t told her where we were going, and the anticipation was eating her up.

“Why don’t you just tell me where you’re taking me for dinner?”

“Nope. That would ruin the surprise.”

Letting out a frustrated groan, she flipped the bread again. A few minutes later, she brought my plate, and pressed a kiss to my cheek. I couldn’t help but smile, thinking about how I could get used to being this way with her. Sleeping in before making breakfast together on the weekends. Waking up to that gorgeous face every morning. Going to bed with her wrapped in my arms each night.

“What?” Kaiya asked as she sat next to me.

I wanted to tell her how I felt, but the words were stuck, caught in my throat. Clearing it, I replied, “Nothing, babe. Thank you.”Pussy.

She smiled sweetly back at me, kicking my heart rate up. Just her smiles made me crazy. “You’re welcome.”

After I ate, I helped Kaiya clean up the kitchen. Then, I got dressed, and went back to my apartment to get ready for work. I planned to pick Kaiya up after my shift ended, and the day passed by sluggishly since I was excited about our date, thoughts playing in my head of what I wanted to do to her once we were alone afterward.

When she opened the door to greet me, I knew I wasn’t going to be able to wait until after the date. The dress she was wearing—fuck, it was so hot on her, but the only thing I wanted to do was rip it off, revealing that creamy, soft skin underneath. I needed her right there and then.

Her expression told me that she felt the same. Nibbling that full, bottom lip, it basically looked like she was fucking me with her eyes as they traveled down my body.

“You want to come in?” she asked seductively. “Kamden’s not home. He should be gone for a while.”

Fuck yes.“Yeah,” I answered, my voice already thick with lust as my eyes greedily devoured her body, taking all of her in.

When she turned around, leading me into her apartment, my eyes focused on that sweet ass swaying back and forth as she walked. I wanted to bend her over the bed, lift that dress up and sink into her from behind. And that’s exactly what I planned to do.

“Like what you see?” Kaiya asked, interrupting my thoughts, a sinful gleam in her eyes as she glanced over her shoulder at me.

Reaching her bedroom, I smirked.Hell yeah I do.“Yeah, baby, just wait till I show you how much.”

Then, I was on her. Our hands were everywhere as our mouths crashed together, nipping and sucking as we consumed each other.

Backing her up toward the bed, I turned her around when I felt her legs hit the mattress. Bending her over, I roughly pressed my dick against her ass, causing her to moan.

Kaiya pushed against me, rubbing that perfect ass on my cock, which was straining through my jeans.

“Yeah, baby, lift that sweet ass for me.”

My hands slowly inched the bottom of her dress up over her hips, revealing her lacy thong. Unbuttoning my jeans, I pulled my dick out before rubbing it over the soft skin of her ass.

Reaching between her thighs, I moved her panties to the side as my fingers found her pussy, which was soaked. “Fuck, baby, you’re so wet for me. So fucking wet.”

I continued to play with her clit as my cock neared her entrance. Teasing her, I rubbed it back and forth along her pussy, causing strangled cries of pleasure to sound from her.

“You like that, baby? You want my dick inside you?”

“God, yes,” she groaned.

In one, hard thrust, I sank myself into her until she was completely full of me. Her pussy clenched me tighter from our position as I gripped her hips, pumping in and out of her.

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