The breath burst out of her chest when he dragged her into his arms.
“I’ll leave after I get what I want!” he threatened ominously, causing a shiver of trepidation to go up to her spine.
***
Tyler didn’t know what compelled him to, but he decided to follow Kaiya. He had seethed at a corner as he watched her dance with that other man.
He had just arrived at the gala, which was a last-minute decision on his part, and found Kaiya in the crowd immediately but in the arms of another man who she seemed more than a little acquainted with. He had gritted his teeth all through as he observed the way the man’s hands had moved all over her body as he danced with her. If he was asked for his opinion, he wouldn’t have called it dancing; he would have called it caressing while moving. Although her face hadn’t seemed as if she was enjoying it, he had expected her to pull away when the man drew her so close that there wasn’t any space in between them.
His eyes narrowed when he saw the man follow Kaiya out of the hall. Irritated, he also noticed the tell-tale bulge in the man’s trousers. He felt like smashing the man’s face as he watched the man leave the hall. It was obvious what they were going to do.
Tyler was stunned that he was feeling this way. It was none of his business if Kaiya and the man were going to have sex in the washroom or wherever they were heading. Her sex life was none of his business. Even though he ached to slake his lust in her delectable body, it didn’t mean he was actually going to do it.
For two weeks, thoughts of her had tormented his every being. And he had questioned more than ever the choice she made all those years ago. He had decided it was best if he avoided her, but he hadn’t been able to stop himself from coming this evening, even if it was just to get a glance of her from a distance. However, he hadn’t envisaged that he would watch her in the arms of another man.
When he saw that Kaiya was frowning at the man and not smiling at him, which he assumed she wouldn’t do if they were going to have sex, he knew he had read the situation incorrectly. And so, he followed them out of the hall.
He got to the washroom just in time to see Kaiya struggling with the man and yelling at him to get his hands off of her. Incensed that the man was trying to take liberties with her that was unwelcomed, he reached for him, whirled him around, and punched him in the gut. The man doubled over, but that didn’t stop Tyler from punching his face.
“Tyler, stop!” Kaiya shouted.
He grabbed the man by the neck. “Don’t you ever come near Kaiya again if you know what’s good for you!”
The man nodded, and Tyler pushed him to the door and threw him out of the washroom.
“I didn’t—”
He cut off whatever she was about to say when he slammed the bathroom door shut and locked it.
Eyeing her intently as he breathed in and out heavily, he rasped, “Why do I always have to rescue you from lustful males?”
Seemingly affronted by his words, she folded her arms across her chest and dealt him with a stare filled with anger.
“I didn’t need your help then, and I didn’t need it just now. I had the situation under control,” she retorted hotly.
Shocked laughter left his throat at her ingratitude
“Indeed, you had. Who is he, and what’s your relationship with him?”
“That’s none of your business!”
Seeing her looking so flushed yet so beautiful with her hair falling across her shoulders. Recalling the first time they met all those years ago triggered something in him that made him reach for her. He dragged her into his arms and fastened his hot lips on hers.
He half-expected her to pull away and grace his face with a slap, but she instead wrapped herself around him. That was all the encouragement he needed to deepen the kiss. He stroked his tongue across her lips as her fingers pushed into his hair, massaging his head. A low moan escaped from her lips as she drew her head back, and he trailed kisses along her lovely neck.
Reaching around for the zip at the back of her dress, he drew it down and freed her breasts from the clinging material. He had itched to do that when he saw her in the sexy little dress. When her perfect, well-rounded breasts thrust into his face after he pulled the dress away, he nearly wept for joy. They were bigger now.
His hot lips explored the rosy peaks, which had become rock hard pebbles. Kaiya whimpered when he sucked them to perfection. He kept at it for some minutes while she made stimulating moans in her throat.
When his manhood, which had become as hard as steel, became too painful to ignore, he reluctantly released her breasts and reached under the dress for her panties.
With one quick swipe, he tore the lacy material off her waist, and his fingers found the hot, moist core of her. Demandingly, he explored the folds as she arched her back, and he could see sensations running through her face.
“Please,” she begged in a voice he couldn’t recognize, and her hands went to his belt. He continued exploring her clit as she unbuckled his belt and drew down his zip. Tyler’s hand stilled when she clutched his manhood after she pulled down his boxers.
Lifting her, he deposited her on the vanity and spread her legs apart. Without wasting any more time since he felt as if he would die if he wasn’t inside her in the next second, he positioned his manhood in the entrance of her core and slowly slid in.
Her folds were drenched, slicking a smooth passage until he was buried deep within, but only for a moment. He pulled out until only his tip remained in her. She whimpered at the loss, but he slammed back, driving her body forward with the force of his movement.
