Point of No Return by N.R. Walker Read Free Book Online

smile.
    "He says he knows I'm seeing someone because of how much easier I am to get along with."
    Kira smiled, and as he traced his fingers along my jaw, he said, "You mean, you're less sexually frustrated."
    I laughed and nodded. "That too."
    He hooked his leg over mine. "It has nothing to do with how your dreamy boyfriend cooks you dinner or puts up with your crap taste in movies."
    Dreamy boyfriend.
    Boyfriend .
    We'd not used labels before. "Boyfriend, huh?"
    For the first time, I saw doubt in his eyes. Normally so confident and forthright, he swallowed and nodded.
    With hesitation and hope in his eyes, he said, "Well, I um… kinda thought…"
    I smiled as I pulled his arm so he slid on top of me, and I hooked my legs around his thighs. "Well, boyfriend,"

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    I said with a smile in my voice, "why don't you fuck me like a boyfriend should?"
    He chuckled into my neck, playfully biting me, nipping and kissing all the skin he could reach. When he finally, finally pushed inside of me, his hands gripped me as he buried himself, so deep, so right. His fingers dug into my skin as he held me too tightly, but still not tight enough.
    His lips and his tongue were fucking my mouth while he fucked my ass with his dick, and he consumed all of me.
    He pushed my legs higher, almost folding me in half, and every inch of him was buried inside me. He rocked and ground his hips, drilling me deeper and deeper, and I held his face between my hands. I whispered against his lips, "You feel so good inside me."
    He grunted and shuddered, his whole body
    convulsing as he stilled over me, inside me, filling the condom again and again.
    When he led me into the bathroom and into the
    shower, Kira declared one orgasm between us was not enough. He dropped to his knees in front of me, and I held onto the walls at my sides. As the warm water washed over my head, he cupped my balls in one hand and pumped my shaft in the other while he sucked on the head.
    Except I took my hands off the walls to grip his hair as my cock erupted in his throat, and we overbalanced, or

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    fell, or slid, or something, because we ended up on the floor in the shower, a jumbled mess of limbs and laughter.
    We were still chuckling as we made it to the kitchen to find something to eat when there was a knock at the door.
    I froze.
    Just like that, this perfect little bubble I'd lived in for the last four weeks burst. I couldn't be seen here. There was no explanation I could give to justify why I was there.
    "Expecting someone?"
    Kira looked at me, and he could tell I was worried.
    Then a female voice says, "Kira! You home?"
    Kira groaned. "It's just my mom."
    Oh.
    His mom.
    Did boyfriends meet moms? I guess they did.
    Well, I guessed I was about to.
    Kira disappeared, and by the time I got to the kitchen door, in barreled a tiny, Japanese woman. She had straight, jet black hair to her shoulders, and she was letting Kira have it. She pointed her finger up at him. "You haven't called us or come to see us in weeks!" Then she threw up her hands and spoke in broken Japanese-English. "What for? Why you not call me?"

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    Kira looked at me, trying not to smile. "Ah, Mom, I'd like you to meet Matthew Elliott," he said. Then he grinned. "My boyfriend. Matt, this is my mother, Yumi."
    Yumi turned to look at me. "Oh," she said quietly.
    "Oh, you the boy off the television."
    I crossed the room and extended my hand to her.
    "Nice to meet you."
    She took my hand in a small, but firm grip. "So, you're the reason why my Kira disappear for four weeks?"
    "Um…"
    Kira interrupted, saving me. "Mom, where's Dad?"
    "He park the car. I came up to see if you are still alive. Could have been dead for all I know."
    Kira grinned and rolled his eyes. "It's okay, Mom.
    I've been in very safe hands." Then he leaned in and whispered to her, "Matt's a policeman."
    Oh, my God.
    I couldn't believe he just said