His Best friend's Daughter

Chapter three

Kyra's POV

Earlier before my twisted ankle. While he is in the shower I go into his room intending to pick out an outfit for him. I want him to see that I am capable of being a good wife. I blush remembering how his face lit up when he tasted my chicken broth.

I go into his closet, racking through tons of white tshirts and jeans. I pick out a pair and drop it on the dresser. Then, squat down to open the lower drawers.

I pull the first cabinet and find weirdly shaped toys. Flustered, I shut the drawer and withdraw to a corner. It's normal for adults to have that kind of stuff, right?

A thought pops into my head and I reopen the drawer and take out a remote control vibrator.

Why do I feel so dirty? How can I harbour the thoughts of m**********g beside him? He definitely will hate me if he finds out.

But only bold girls get what they want and at this point, I can't surpress my desires for him. If I don't take laws into my hands, I will complete the whole summer holiday a virgin.

I tip-toe out of his room making sure not to cause a single and quickly return to my room.

My heart is pounding hard, heavy from what I am about to do. I climb onto my bed, widen my legs in a sitting position and slide my shorts down.

The vibrator trembles in my hand and I tease it over my folds. A sharp moan escapes from my mouth as I dive it slowly into my p***y.

I pull up my shorts and blush at my naughty thought.

Seconds later, Toren pushes the door open and walks into my room unaware of the temptation lurking around for him. His gaze roams my body in a quick check.

Heat rushes up to my cheeks and I fill fully awareness of his presence. Those awful blue eyes always have an effect on me.

I quickly cook up a lie to and he believes it. He ends up carrying me to the living room after I told him I twisted my ankle by accident. I wrap my cute blanket over my body nervous he might notice what's between my legs.

He sits beside me on the couch and I swap the TV remote with the vibrator controller. Mindlessly, he presses the green button and I feel the vibrator adjust, pumping round circles inside me.

My eyes rolls back in my head as I bit my bottom lip to surpress the moan in my throat.

Thank God I brought down a blanket. I grip a plushie trying to look normal even though I am melting inside from pleasure.

“What movie are we watching tonight?" He asks staring at the TV as I secretly control the main remote.

“L–Let's watch GOT," I say awkwardly, my voice contained with desire.

I click on the box series and the lights dim due to the censor connected to the homegirl Bluetooth.

I increase the volume, loud enough to prevent Toren from noticing what's going on under my blanket.

The movie starts and I think I will be able to survive the night without getting caught. But I was wrong.

Toren increases the speed on the remote. My breath hitches up and I am making subtle sounds, craving to hold something solid.

I scoop closer to him, lean my head on his shoulder while I grip the plushie under the blanket.

While I am staring at the screen, my mind wonders off to dream land. A big cherry flower spreads its petals and at the center Toren is in it.

I imagine him inside me, f*****g me hard and calling me his baby girl. Something hard runs under my palm, built like aligned muscles.

His sweet woody scent engulfs my nostrils driving me to the edge as the level increases again.

I begin to pant down his neck, tracing my hand over a wall of muscles. Everything turns into a blur. Waves of pleasure bucks up within me and for a second I see Uncle face above me as his hips rocks my p***y.

Something big and hard greases my palm and I think its his manhood. My hand remains on the bulge rubbing circles over the spot as I moan out.

My heart feels like it is about to explode. It is as if heaven has come to me in a short notice. I snuckle closer hearing his calm heart beat thump after another.

“Toren…" I trail off as my hormones climb. It's coming and I can feel the rush down my trembling thighs.

As I am about to have the best orgasm of my life, the lights come on and the vibrator turns off.

My eyes fling open in desperation.

‘What! No, no, no, not now.' I groan in frustration.

The movie is over and I am on the edge of losing my mind if I don't have that orgasm.

Toren looks at me as if he is trying to understand something. Then his brows knit into a concerned frown.

“What is wrong?" He touches my sweat covered forehead.

"I-I am fine," I lie but he pushes further with genuine concern.

"Are you feeling unwell?" He asks and I press my lips into a thin line. He traces his thumb on my cheek. I look into his eyes and notice his pupils were dilated.

Did he notice? Did he hear my moans?

I grip my blanket tight, anxiety giving the best of me as he stares at my lips hard. Is he going to kiss me? Is he finally going to have a taste of me?

What am I expecting? He is definitely angry with me for touching him. Embarrassed, I lower my head and unwrap the blanket from my body.

But I want him so much I spread my legs and show him the vibrator buried in my p***y.

“Help me, Toren.”