by A'zayler
Apparently, East’s hate for him didn’t outweigh her love. Her eyes had found his then drifted to his body and lingered. He was shirtless and in a pair of black swim trunks. His gold chain and watch added light to his dark skin, while his dark shades hid the dimness of his soul.
“Hello, you guys! Ladies, you look amazing!” Logan complimented the women once they finally stopped in front of Killian’s friends.
“What’s up, Lo-Lo?” Onyx high-fived her while Gabrion hugged her.
“Hey, beautiful.” Jaylen greeted while East just smiled.
“I’m glad you all are finally here. My boss has no social skills whatsoever.” Logan squeezed his hand and looked up at him. “Can you all believe he was sitting outside by himself when everyone is here to celebrate him?”
Killian smiled at Logan before looking back at East. She didn’t look too fond of the way Logan was holding his hand, but she just rolled her eyes at him and turned her head.
“Now, Killian, I know you weren’t.” Jaylen scolded.
“Y’all know me.” Killian casually rubbed his stomach.
“Why you talking like that?” East asked with a frown.
“Oh, I forgot to mention he was smoking weed while he was out there.” Logan’s valley girl accent bounced between them all as she answered East before reaching for her hand as well.
East allowed her to grab it and place it in Killian’s. “He’s sorry for whatever he did.” Logan beamed at East before looking at Killian. “Go make magic, Killian.”
Killian smiled when Logan hugged East and whispered something in her ear before waving and switching off. Gabrion’s gaze was stuck to her with not an ounce of shame. Logan was indeed a thick southern girl with hips and ass for days, so Killian couldn’t even front on Gabrion for indulging in the view.
Versus saying anything to East, Killian held her hand in his snugly and greeted his friends. “What took y’all so long to get here?”
“These fucking women.” Gabrion pointed his thumb at East and Jaylen. “Took them all day to put on this li’l shit.”
Jaylen giggled like a school girl while Onyx nibbled along the side of her face. East, on the other hand, remained quiet as a church mouse. When Killian looked down at her, her eyes drifted away. He wanted to say something to her but wasn’t sure what, so he didn’t. Instead, he held her hand up and kissed the back of it. She showed no emotion, but she didn’t pull away.
“Well, y’all enjoy the party. I need to holla at this li’l woman real quick.” Killian nudged East’s body with his before looking back at his friends.
Of course, they were all for it and dispersed before he and East had a chance to move.
“You gon’ come with me for a second?”
East nodded and allowed Killian to pull her through the party hand in hand. He noticed an array of eyes on them, but he continued to the side of the building and out the door. Killian led East along the small walkway that connected the aquatics center to the sauna rooms. In the front rest area, there was a small sitting area that housed three big comfortable sofas and a couple of barstools. Killian took a seat on one of the bar stools and pulled her to him. His hands rubbed from her shoulders and down her back, stopping at the arch leading to her small curves.
“You know how much I miss you?”
East nodded.
“How you know?”
“Because that’s how much I miss you.”
Killian’s fingertips made small circles on her skin. “I’ve been thinking about you so much, I can’t even see straight.”
East said nothing. She just stared at his face with a blank expression. It was softer than it had been, but it still wasn’t enough for him.
“I’m not myself without you.”
Killian could have eaten her up whole, not leaving a single drop behind when her stomach caved in at the same time her eyes dropped. The way her body reacted to his words was like a natural high.
“I want to be with you.”
“Be with me then.” East wrapped her arms around his neck.
“Where’s your ring?”
East looked away. “At Jay’s house.”
“Why you ain’t wearing it no more?”
“You said you didn’t want me to.”
Killian kissed her mouth. “So, you do what I tell you to do?”
East nodded.
“Well, help me make some magic that’s going to wash away all this shit we’ve been putting each other through.”
East’s tongue slid out over her bottom lip before she hungrily went for his mouth. As if she’d been waiting for his cue, her hands found his body and began to rub all over it. From his chest to the erection in his shorts, East’s hands groped him everywhere.
“Come here, pretty girl.” Killian stood to his feet and picked her up.
She held on to him tightly as he hoisted her into the air and sat her on top of the tall table where they’d been sitting. As soon as she was on there comfortably, Killian was back in his seat and pushing her panties to the side. Thanks to the fabric of her bikini, he had no idea how sticky she’d gotten for him. The creamy streams of her love were already on his finger, and he had only touched it by accident.
Killian pulled the bottom half of East’s body to the tip of the table before opening her legs enough for him to rest between them.
“I’m trying to be covered in you, li’l mama, so let me get it.” He looked at her from between her thighs.
Her perfect chest rose and fell as she nodded her head at him. Killian looked at her pretty pearl and licked his lips as his mouth watered in anticipation. The first lick to her body sent them both over an invisible edge that they’d been teetering on. The way she moaned, it had to have come from her stomach, and he didn’t even want to get on how starved for her he felt.
“Put it all on my face, baby,” Killian pulled her from his mouth long enough to say.
“I will.” East’s pained expression paired with her shivering body grew the desire in Killian.
He could hardly sit still long enough not to swallow her entire body. He was licking her better than he’d done anything in his entire life. The way she smelled, the way she felt, the way she tasted… fucking, East…the way she tasted. There was nothing in the world that felt better to him than her.
With a face full of her passion and mouth full of her nectar, Killian picked her up and carried her to the sofa. He lay her down and covered her with his body. With an even greater sense of urgency in his movements, Killian snatched his shorts down and lay on top of her. He momentarily considered giving her some space to breathe but changed his mind.
East had been away from him long enough. She’d have to catch her breath later after he’d dug himself so deep inside of her that she’d have to guide him back out.
“I love the way you taste,” he told her in a throaty growl.
East’s limbs circled him, pulling him deeper. “Put it in, Kill. I can’t wait anymore.”
“I can’t believe I have you again.” Killian’s head fell forward but was raised back up by East. She didn’t move her hands until she removed his shades as well. He hated that she’d done that.
“Aww, Kill, you’re crying, baby?” she asked in a sweet voice.
Killian had been trying his hardest to hide the fact that just having her that close to him had him so far in his feelings that his eyes had watered. Leave it to her to expose his most vulnerable side.
“Yeah.” To take the focus off his bitch ass tears, he pushed in and took her life.
Her lids squeezed tightly, and her body tensed uncontrollably while her mouth fell open, only to close right back. The pain was there, Killian knew it was, so he eased back just enough to push back in, but slower. It took a couple of more strokes to really loosen her up, but when she finally did, it was just like Logan had said. Fucking magic.
“East, open up and look at me, sweetheart.”
Her eyes popped open before he could even finish his sentence. She gaze
d at him lovingly while trying to wipe the tears that were falling from his eyes. Killian was no fan of looking like a bitch in front of his woman, but it happened before he could stop it.
“All day, I dream about you.” He cleared his throat. “What I feel with you, I ain’t never felt before. The last time I tried to love, I got my heart broken, so when you came along, I got scared.”
East moved below him, tightening her body in the process, and he had to pause for a minute. With his eyes now closed, Killian held his bottom lip snugly in his mouth.
“Tell me, Killian.”
“I can’t with you doing that. Be still.” He stroked her slower and harder until they found a rhythm that allowed his mind time to comprehend what he was feeling.
He watched her for a few minutes, just enjoying the view of her body beneath his. Two souls joining as one continuously, and so fucking beautifully.
“I swore I would never love again.” He closed his eyes again to blink back more tears. “But you changed my mind.”
“I love you,” she whispered.
Killian nodded his head knowingly because he already knew that. He’d known it for a long time. He’d known it from the first moment he’d ever had sex with her, which was why he opened his mouth and allowed his next words to fall out.
“You’re my wife, not his… I wouldn’t dare let you belong to anybody else.”
East’s eyes widened but relaxed then scrunched up some.
“I married you, so put my ring back on.”
The look on her face was unreadable, but Killian would worry about that later. Right then, all he wanted to do was go to the place that only she’d taken him. With his eyes closed and arms full of his queen, Killian leaned over and made love to her slow and passionately.
Her moans and repetitive orgasms reassured him that her body was his. He’d stamped it up. From the inside to the outside, he’d left his mark. From the depths of her soul, she’d be his forever, and she didn’t even have to tell him that. He told himself.
“All fucking day, I dream about you, East.”
East squeezed him tighter while nodding her head. The feeling of being together again overwhelmed them both to the point of no return.
“I’m close, sweetheart.”
“Me too, Kill.” Her voice was small and forced due to the amount of dick she was presently taking, but he heard her.
Not even a full minute later, he was sure everyone in his aquatics center probably had as well. East’s stomach thumped against his as she tried to control the way her orgasm was shattering her. Killian made sure to ride that wave with her, letting his dick drown in every ounce of life that dripped from her body.
“Yeahhh,” he said in a low voice as he leaned back so that he could watch her body cream for him. “Fuck that shit up, East.”
Her eyes were closed, and her back was arched off the sofa while a light sheen of sweat covered her skin. She was a fucking goddess who kept him cumming for her. Without another breath or reservation, Killian erupted. A mix of growls and moans came from him and her as she jumped from beneath him as fast she could and caught every one of their potential kids in her mouth before grabbing his whole dick and swallowing.
“Oh, fuck! Shit, wait, ma. Damn!” Killian couldn’t formulate a complete sentence if he tried.
East was going to work on that dick for him, and he’d be damned if she ain’t look good doing it. That was what he missed when fucking Sheena. She was too uppity to get nasty, but not his li’l baby, East. She was with it. Her warm mouth enveloped him until he’d calmed down enough to stop jerking from his climax.
The moment she pulled her mouth from his dick, he had his mouth on hers. Killian sucked at her lips and tongue while forcing his tongue into her mouth. East had his whole world shook. When he finally stopped kissing her, she found her way into his lap and just sat there. She was all googly-eyed as she rubbed all over his chest, stopping to pick up his gold necklace.
“You need to get a charm that says East, so these other bitches will know your dick belongs to me.” A soft snicker followed her comment. “Hell, just tattoo my whole name on it so these hoes won’t even get too close to you. I’ll fight before I ever share.”
“I can’t believe I married your crazy ass.”
East’s smile grew brighter. “Me either.” She pecked his lips. “I’m glad you did, though.”
Killian wrapped his arms around her and gave a sluggish nod. “Me too.”
“You know Jaylen told me it was probably you I married.”
Killian looked at her the best he could with his lids as low as they were. Between the weed and East’s pussy, he was damn near blind at the moment. He didn’t know if he wanted to fall asleep or stay woke so he could keep enjoying his girl.
“How she come to that conclusion?”
“She said you’re the only person who would spend that kind of money on a ring that big.”
Killian was quiet for a minute before laughing to himself. East laughed with him. Her small body warm in his arms.
“She’s right.”
“I know now. I can’t wait to tell her.” East’s hands rubbed up the back of his head soothingly. “Are we going to stay married?”
Killian nodded without blinking. He was serious about that. If she wanted a divorce from him, she would have to physically pick him up and carry him to the courthouse and legalize that shit herself because he wasn’t doing it.
“Cool.” East’s happiness showed through her smile, and that was enough for him.
“Come on, let’s get back to my party before everybody knows what we’ve been doing.”
“I don’t care.” East frowned. “You’re my husband now, they’re going to see a lot of this sporadic sex stuff, so they might as well get used to. I’m on this dick morning, noon, and night, my baby.”
Killian smiled bashfully before standing to his feet and walking her to the bathroom to freshen up. Even though neither of them was in the mood to party with anyone other than each other, they rejoined his celebration… as a couple.
9. That Just Made Me Sick
Fuck! Yeshi held his head down and ran his hand over his face before holding it back up and straightening his posture. The soft cushion of the expensive office chair that he’d compared to a pillow top mattress on too many occasions in the past all of a sudden felt like a brick wall. Yeshi had been moving around and trying to find a comfortable spot since sitting down, and he still hadn’t done so.
With his stomach warming up and overflowing with jitters, Yeshi opened and closed his eyes slowly, trying to wet his drying eyeballs. The fuzzy footage of him tripping and falling over other patrons was spread across the large projector screen in the conference room at his job, humiliating him past any other thing he’d ever encountered.
In all his years of drinking, he’d never watched himself in a drunken state. So, for the first time to be amongst his boss and secretary made Yeshi feel like the world’s largest jackass. He’d been doing his best the entire meeting to keep a straight face, but it was extremely hard and was only getting harder the longer the video played.
“That’s enough.” Yeshi moved his hand in a cut it motion. “I get the point.”
His secretary gave a sympathetic smile while his boss completely ignored him and continued watching Yeshi fall into the wall of the casino, eventually knocking over a trash can. The video didn’t stop until Yeshi had fallen sloppily into the back of the cab and pulled away.
“Care to explain?” his boss questioned with his hands clasped beneath his chin.
Yeshi scratched the back of his ear and shook his head. Explain what? He was drunk. There wasn’t much to say about that. It was what it was.
“Nothing to say?” he continued his pursuit.
“No, sir. I had a little too much to drink, that’s all. I was having a bad day and got carried away while gambling.”
A raised brow, then slouching in his seat, Yeshi’s boss took a minute to give him a once over b
efore allowing his eyes to roam around the room.
“You know, that’s what I thought at first too.” He sat up and leaned on the table in front of him. “But, after watching multiple videos of you over this year alone, I beg to differ. This is clearly something that occurs regularly for you, and I’m sorry, but we can’t have that here.”
Yeshi’s heart began to speed up. Please don’t say what I think you’re about to say. He took a deep breath and tucked his lips in before allowing them to pop back out. While clasping his hands open and closed, Yeshi watched and waited for his boss to ruin his day and his life.
“I’ve tried to give you the benefit of the doubt for a few months now, but the videos and rumors continue to surface.” The clean bald spot in the center of his boss’ head caught Yeshi’s attention for only a minute as he held his head, down trying to find the words to say. “We’re going to have to let you go, Yeshi. I’m sorry.”
“Please, don’t do this. I promise this will never happen again.” Yeshi leaned forward, trying to plead his case. “I’ve been having a hard time since my mother passed. I’ll get help.” Desperation was in every ounce of Yeshi’s pleading.
“Help? Do you have an alcohol problem?”
Damn. Yeshi sat back in his chair shaking his head. “No, sir. I’m fine. I just drink from time to time.”
When it was clear that his boss still didn’t believe him, Yeshi became irate.
“You mean to tell me after all the work I’ve done for this company, you all are going to fire me over some personal issues?”
His boss’ open palm came up to stop Yeshi from talking. “Calm down.”
“No, you’re going to take my whole life away over a few drinks?” Yeshi was now out of his seat and standing up with his arms stretched out on both sides of him. “I can’t believe this shit. What am I supposed to do now? What about my house and phone?”
“You have until the end of the month to be out of there. You can leave all of the company’s equipment inside the house.”