Chapter 67. Unexpected Encounter

I didn’t think the kiss would lead to mind-blowing sex with Kian, but it did and now as I lie awake in my filth, I wonder why I didn’t stop him.

It took me three rounds with this sexy bastard to come to my senses. Then, I was writhing in pleasure below him, screaming his name.

He wasn’t too pleased that I detached myself from him, but I didn’t care. He has had me three times this night, and I’ll be damned if I let him touch me again.

Which is why, when he peered down at me and asked, “Care for another round?”, I politely declined. Even with my reply, he doesn’t relent in his pursuit of me, his hand creeping up my thigh as he hums a low tune.

“Kian?” I forced out, looking up at him.

“Hmm?” he murmurs, glancing at me.

“I’m not on the pill.”

His hand freezes and I hold my breath, gauging his expression. He keeps it cool, but I know he’s anything but, because when he speaks, there’s a hardness in his tone.

“You’re joking right?”

“No.