Page 44 of Blitz'd

Kerian puts me out of my misery, speeding up the motion of his hand. “Get yourself off, Braithe. Let me watch you make yourself come.” The sound of my jerking and the sexy fucking groans coming from an unhinged Kerian burrow into my ears. I can’t keep my eyes open, so I close them, replaying how fucking hot Kerian looked as he gave me directions.

“That’s right. I’m fucking close, Dimples. Fuck, I wish I could come inside that tight hole.”

“I want you so bad,” I tell him honestly, fucking back against my fingers as if it were his dick. “Wish you were taking me hard.” Thoughts of Kerian holding my waist as he slams into me from behind, his balls slapping against me has my own sac drawing up close to my body. I jerk myself faster, chasing my release.

“Now,” Kerian says in a low, tight voice filled with lust. “Fuck… scream for me.”

“Kerian,” I keen and explode, my cum soaking my hand and the wall in front of me. My hole contracts around my fingers, dragging out my orgasm longer than any I’ve ever experienced on my own. Kerian curses and groans. I open my eyes in time to see the look of pure fucking bliss cross his face, the most relaxed I’ve ever seen him. I store that for later, not really sure when I’ll see it again.

My chest heaves as I come down from the high of a damn good orgasm. After I clean the wall with toilet paper and use my cloth to wipe my dick, I lazily wash my hands as I stare at Kerian, who is wiping his chest with a tissue.

“Thanks,” I say after I dry my hands. “I needed that.”

Kerian stops wiping and looks up at me with a raised eyebrow. “Why? What happened?”

“Nothing.”

“Don’t lie to me, Braithe. You’re not good at it.”

I roll my eyes and pick up my phone, putting my back to the wall. “Just something Justin said today.”

“That douche who’s fucking your girl?”

“Ex,” I emphasize. “But yeah, him.” Quickly I go over what happened, not wanting to waste more time on the bullshit so I don’t get pissed all over again. I want to deck Justin for that bullshit, and I never want to fight. Well, unless you count wanting to throttle Kerian sometimes.

His eyebrows dip as I tell him what happened, but other than that, his face is impassive. “He’s a fucking asshole. Anyone else say shit like that?”

“No. No one. A few guys from last year are gay and out. No one cared because who they fuck or don’t fuck ain’t our business. He wanted to get under my skin, and it worked. I was so close to hitting him, but Russ stepped in before I could. I could have ruined everything I’ve worked so hard for because he’s a homophobic ass.”

Saying it aloud to Kerian solidifies how close I was to torching my future. Because once I started hitting Justin, I wouldn’t have stopped. Since that shit with Megan, he’s been taking digs at me. They’ve been mounting higher and higher, so I know it was only a matter of time before I lost my cool.

Kerian’s eyes soften a fraction, though they glint dangerously before he says, “Don’t let him get to you, Dimples. Stay focused on the shit you wanna do. Karma has a way of coming back on bitches like that.”

Sighing, I push my hands through my hair. “You’re right. Look at you, being the voice of reason.”

“Fuck off, Braithe,” he replies, but there is a tilt to his lips that I find endearing. “Tomorrow, make sure you have your ass at my apartment so I can give you the reward I promised you.”

I grin at him and nod. “See you then.”

My smile is wide when I step out of the bathroom, but immediately drops when I see Russ sitting up in bed, staring at me curiously. “Oh. Hey. You okay?”

“AmIokay?” he asks almost incredulously. “I thought I was gonna have to come in there and rescue you with all that loud squealing.”

My cheeks flame as I lie on my bed. “I did not squeal. It was… fuck, I’m so out of my element here.”

“You and Megan didn’t have phone sex?”

“Never.”

“And your new girl likes it?”

I’ve wanted to tell Russ about me and Kerian, but never found a time that was appropriate. Here it is. “Newguy.”

His eyebrows shoot up. “Guy? Since when?”

“Last week. Or… at the football game when I kissed Slade.”

I can see the wheels turning in his head and I know the exact moment it clicks. “Wait. You and Slade? Seriously?”

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