One in a Million Scars (Love)

Chapter 11 (Tyler)

This can't be a coincidence, yes, I've heard Karaworshipped her brother, but I didn't know

King was her brother. To see him inthe playroom caught me off guard, and I can't help but

wonder how long he'sbeen waiting. Now he's standing in my office staring at me, even though I

dismissed him, why can't he just go. I get so self-conscious around him, that Ihaven't checked

my hair, face, and clothing all afternoon because I've been busy with the parents. Yet, he's

complimenting me, "Ah I need a mirror ASAP." I screamed mentally. Shifting in my chair, trying

not to be noticeable, and of course, I failed miserably.

"Why are you shifting in your seat, are you uncomfortable around me?" He asked.

His eyes are blank making it difficult to tell whether he's lusting or concerned.

"Why would you ask that?" I asked not knowing what to say.

"Well for beginning, you dismissed me not once, but twice without giving me a chance to

inquire about KK's performance here. You refused to look at me, for less than a second, you're

shifting in your seat and your palms are sweaty, so do I make you uncomfortable?".

How the hell does he know my palms are sweaty? I thought to myself. Why is he paying

attention to every detail? He has a point though, I did dismiss him, but... "Get it together T, you

got this." I prep myself mentally.

"King you're right I didn't give you a chance to inquire, and for that, I apologize. KK is brilliant,

she excels in everything she does here, but that attitude. This morning I heard she told one of

the other kids to shut up before she punches him. I don't know where she got it from, but when I

got in; I had her in time out, then she stood in front of the class and apologized." I briefed.

He chuckled, and it pisses me off because nothing I said was funny.

"So, you think that's Haha funny, huh? You think I want her to grow up thinking it's okay to

threaten others?" I asked irritated. He continues to laugh in my face, and he wonders why I don't

like being around him. He walks over to my desk and spins my chair so I'm facing him, as he

towers over me.

"You know what I think is funny Tyler, is how you disregarded my question; that's funny. Not

baby girl's wrongdoing, but I'll handle that later." He said leaning closer as he lifts my chin with

the tip of his finger.

"Now answer my question", he demanded.

"No, yes... I don't know" I stumbled over my words not sure how to answer his question.

Before I knew it, he brought his lips to my ear and whispered.

"I will never hurt you intentionally Tyler, so there's no reason for you to be uncomfortable

around me."

Then he kisses my cheek and walks out of my office. Leaving me with soaked underwear,

throbbing clit, irregular beating heart, and scattered thoughts.

I got up slowly for fear of falling, because of how weak my knees were, and locked my door.

Grabbing my pocketbook from my closet, I reach for my vibrator, remove my drenched

underwear, lay on the couch, spread my legs, close my eyes, and envision King's Head between

my thighs. He used his vast hands to force one of my legs over his shoulder and admire my

honey pot. Gently he brushes his fingertip against my clit and then blows on it, making me

shiver. He leaves kisses all over my inner thighs, and it feels so damn good that it makes me wet

even more. He works his way up to my pussy and slurps up all the juice flowing. As he continues

to devour my pussy like he's been starving all day, I can't help but feel like I'm on a roller

coaster.

Waves of emotions run through my body because he's teasing me. The closer I get to my

orgasm; the more he slows down which makes me mad. I need this orgasm more than anything,

right now. I haven't touched a man in years, yet here King is waking desires in me that I buried

years ago. As he continues to lick my clit back and forth, while I scream his name and beg him

not to stop. There's no correct way to describe his tongue and the power it possesses. I rotate

my hip on his tongue, knowing I'm on the verge of having one of the best orgasms of my life.

"King right there, don't stop. I'm cumming, yes I'm cumming, YASSSSSSSSS", I screamed.

Wheeew!

I open my eyes slowly only to realize I was alone, and it was all my imagination. Then why it feel

so real? I look down between my legs and the couch was drenched with cum, shit! I have to get

someone to come in and give this couch a thorough cleaning. In the meantime, I need to get my

ass home and work on this project.