Hometown Harem Book One: MFFF Contemporary Harem Series (Hometown Harem) by Hitchens Carley

Author:Hitchens, Carley [Hitchens, Carley]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2025-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

Forget the shame and the guilt, the embarrassment that had caused me to run to the frozen tip of the world.

Now, I just felt stupid.

If I’d have just hung around instead of running off…

Kenzie leaned in again, kissing me suddenly, running her fingers through my hair, grinding against my cock harder. “Stop it,” she said, breaking our kiss so she could look into my eyes. “Just now, I saw that. In your eyes, I mean.”

“What do you mean?” I asked, genuinely perplexed, forgetting that she seemed to read my thoughts half the time.

“Regret,” she answered.

I sighed. “It’s just that I was thinking that if I had just –”

“You’re here now,” she whispered. “You’re here with me right now. Let’s just focus on where we are, Junior. That and nothing else.”

My hand still slipped down her yoga pants, I gripped her a little tighter, the sensation of my fingertips against her bare cheeks like something torn out of an old fantasy.

Or maybe an old short story.

“It’s still kind of difficult for me to believe this is really happening,” I said, laughing softly as she stroked her fingers through my hair some more.

“Why?” she asked.

“You’re just so beautiful,” I said. “I mean, you’ve always been gorgeous, but Kenzie, God, you look even more incredible now than you did before.” I shrugged. “It’s just kind of hard to imagine that you’d want me. Almost like I can’t believe it.”

“You want proof?” she asked with a grin. “As in, more proof than I’ve already given you?”

Before I could answer, she grabbed my left wrist and pulled me hand up to her waist, just below her belly button. With her free hand, she pulled on her waistband, peeling back not just her yoga pants but the pristine white panties beneath them.

I swallowed hard when I glimpsed her mound, a tiny well-kept tuft of brunette pubic hair flashing before me. She wiggled herself higher against me then guided my left hand down there, between her toned thighs, and my heart skittered up into my throat when I felt her sex.

I ran my fingertips across her labia, finding it wet and dripping. I stared up into her eyes, studying her, the way her eyelids flickered when I rolled my thumb around her clit, when I slipped a finger inside her.

She exhaled slowly, through trembling lips, then swallowed, her lightly mocha-colored throat shifting slightly. She looked down at me again.

“You’re feeling it right now,” she whispered. “That’s the proof, John. You can feel the proof dripping between my legs.” She leaned down again, brushed her lips against mine, her breath sweetly warm against my face. “I’ve been wet since we first hugged yesterday,” she admitted, her lips brushing against my ear as she whispered. “When you got behind the bar with me, when we were squeezing past one another…I was wet the entire time.”

She kissed my earlobe, then my jawline. She kissed her way up my cheek then looked me in the eyes again. Between her thighs, I slid a second finger into her and made another circular lap around her clit.

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