Chapter 26
CHAPTER 26
H avros
Fuck me.
Kara continued leaving me with the feeling of breathlessness. The filthy visions had been with me all through the day, more so during dinner. As she’d batted her long eyelashes just to tease me while looking over the rim of her wineglass, I’d been forced to shift my aching cock. My trousers had suddenly become way too tight.
“Come on. Let’s take a selfie together.” Kara laughed as she skipped around me, the ivory dress I’d selected online utter perfection. Paris fashion was definitely more her style.
At least in my humble opinion.
“Oh, no. I don’t do selfies. I’m not twenty any longer.” She had a way of making me smile, my mind capable of shoving aside all the atrocities if only for a little while.
“That’s right,” she said as she stopped moving. She swung out her hip, planting the hand not holding her iPhone onto it. She’d left her hair loose and long, which allowed the tendrils of curls to drift in front of her face. “You are very old.”
“I’ll get you for that.”
“Oh, no. You will not.” Kara wagged her finger at me, squealing when I took off jogging toward her. She backed away, bumping hard into another tourist. “Oh, I’m so sorry.”
The guy looked like he was going to foam at the mouth until he noticed just how beautiful she was. His expression of anger turned into one of lust.
Fortunately for him, he noticed my advance and the brutal look I obviously had on my face. He threw up his hands, backing away quickly.
She tossed her head over her shoulder, glaring at me. “You are a big brute.”
“Absolutely. I have every right to be.”
Her body was swaying in a way to entice me and it was working. “Uh-huh. Of course you do. One selfie. Just one. I promise I won’t use it for anything. Well, maybe for my personal use.”
I grumbled as I approached and without giving me any time to pose or object, she swung around, pressing our bodies together. She had the lens just over our heads, snapping the photograph so quickly I was blinded by the flash.
Her laugh was as delightful as everything else. She stepped away, checking the picture. Her small nose was wrinkled.
“Let me guess. It’s terrible.”
“No, it’s perfect,” she whispered. “Just perfect.” A forlorn look crossed her face as she lifted her head, staring at the underside of the Eiffel Tower. She held the phone against her chest before sliding it back into her purse. When she shivered, I yanked off my jacket, immediately heading toward her and throwing it around her shoulders. “You didn’t need to do that.”
“You’re cold.”
“You’re not chivalrous.”
“Are you certain of that?”
She tilted her head so she could look into my eyes. “I’m no longer certain of anything with you. I do know I enjoyed the entire day more than I have any in a long time.” She hugged the coat tighter around her body, opening her eyes wide as soon as she felt my weapon nestled inside.
Would she shut down, the understanding of who and what I was too much for her? I wasn’t going to take that chance.
“While I’m glad I had the capability of showing you a good time,” I said almost sarcastically, “it’s time to go back to the hotel.” I was challenging her to drive me away once again.
“But it’s early.” She dragged her tongue across her bottom lip.
“Not too early for what I plan on doing to you.” I offered her a few additional seconds to argue with me before taking her hand and leading her away from the tower.
She managed to keep up with my long strides as she’d done before and soon, we were strolling through the hotel’s doors. I didn’t waste any time heading for the elevators. People were watching us closely as we walked through the lobby. I wasn’t worried it was for nefarious reasons. We were a spectacular-looking couple. She was my queen and I was definitely the king.
All alone in the elevator, I pushed her back against the wall, immediately yanking both arms over her head, wrapping one hand around her tiny wrists. “I plan on fucking you for hours, kitten. Do you have any issues with that?”
“None.” She arched her back, the move far too inviting.
“Careful, baby. I might fuck you right here.” I rolled the index finger on my other hand down from her forehead to the bridge of her nose before circling her lips. “Open that sweet mouth of yours. Show me how skillful your mouth is.”
She offered a pout of her soft lips before obeying me. As soon as I slipped my finger inside, she clamped her pert mouth around the base. The filth in my mind could burn down the hotel.
“For the rest of the night, you will call me sir. Do you understand?”
Her nod was enthusiastic, the lust in her eyes easily matching mine.
“Good girl. I know how much you want to remain my perfect kitten.” The sensual feeling of having her suck on my finger exploded my libido. “My guess is you’ve had too many selfish men in your life; the kind of guy to do nothing more than fulfill his needs without caring about yours. That’s nothing that you need or want. Don’t worry. I’m not that kind of man, but I am exactly what you need. I’m also not gentle. But you already know that. Tonight I’m going to fuck you. You do know the difference, don’t you?”
She shook her head slightly.
“Fucking is raw and powerful, leaving you breathless and sweaty, tangled in the sheets. It’s when you lose track of time, refusing to let go of the moment. It’s torn clothes and mangled furniture. It’s primal and something you’ll never forget.” I removed my finger, sliding the wet tip under her chin. “Tell me, kitten, very clearly. Is that what you crave?”
After taking a few short, laborious breaths, her chest heaving, she issued a perfect little growl. “Yes. Sir.”
“Excellent.”
The elevator pinged and I took one hand, leading her down the hallway. I’d never craved anything as much as I did this moment. Once we were inside the room, she tossed my jacket on the back of the couch, backing away from me immediately. Her mouth was partially open, her eyes shimmering with desire.
I yanked off my tie, shoving it into my pocket and forcing her to watch as I unbuttoned my shirt. As I removed my cufflinks and rolled up my sleeves, she bit her lower lip.
She seemed pensive, almost vulnerable. Only I was lucky enough to know she was a tigress underneath.
When I was finished, I walked closer, never allowing my eyes to leave hers. “Turn around.” I kept my voice deep and low.
“Why?”
“You will not question me again. You will simply do as I say. Understood?”
“Yes, sir.” She finally turned around, the slight tremor in her body exciting the hell out of me. She wasn’t certain what to expect.
I slowly pulled the zipper of her dress down her back, afterward running my fingers down her naked spine. As I slipped one strap over her shoulder, she shuddered audibly. With the second slender strap, I took my time, pressing kisses on her shoulder and arm as I lowered it. The dress slowly fell past her hips to the floor, exposing her rounded bottom.
While she’d been somewhat uncomfortable sitting on the plane, there was no evidence of the spanking she’d received. I did so crave marking her. Did that make me a terrible man?
Kara stepped out of her dress, and with nothing more than a string between her butt cheeks, the full view of her was titillating.
I pulled her long strands into my hand, easing them over her shoulder. When I kissed the nape of her neck, she allowed me the joy of hearing another moan.
Keeping my full control was going to be more difficult than before.
“Walk to your bedroom. Nice and slowly. I want to see the way your body moves.”
She looked over her shoulder, allowing me to see her profile in the warm glow of light. Her cheeks were shimmering with a hint of light perspiration. I could also smell her excitement.
Her hips swayed back and forth as she walked, every step more enticing than the one before. I waited until she was close to the door before following behind her, my steps deliberate.
She was standing in front of the window with her back turned to me, waiting for my command. Tying her to the bed was a delicious option, but that would wait until I was finished with ravaging her body the first time.
“Sit on the edge of the bed,” I commanded and she immediately turned, sitting down with purpose. “Good girl. Open your legs for me.” With her heels remaining on, the moment she performed the task, the sight of her long legs curved to perfection made my mouth water.
I’d purposely selected a matching color for her thong, the almost pure white creating several serious depraved fantasies. Her breathing was still shallow, her eyes pinned on mine. The crackle of electricity was strong, so much so I had no doubt we could start a fire.
“That’s it. Now, place one hand behind you and lean back.”
Her brow furrowed as if ready to question me. I stopped her by lifting my arm and index finger. She complied and the sight of her luscious full breasts caused another ache in my groin. My cock was pushing hard against the material.
“Now, shove the lace aside and finger yourself. I want to see exactly how wet I make you.”
A slight nervous laugh tittered through her, but she continued to obey me, first rolling the flat of her hand down the length of her chest. She rolled a single finger around her belly button and opened her legs even wider.
When she slipped it under the waistband of her thong, I continued unbuttoning my shirt.
She licked her lips to entice me even further and I could tell she was flicking the tip back and forth over her clit.
The sight was more incredible than I’d imagined it would be. As she allowed a few soft moans to surface, I jerked off the dress shirt from the back of the neck, tossing it aside. My patience was waning, so much so I stroked my cock. She had no idea I was going mad from desire.
Her teasing of me continued and she removed her hand, rolling her finger around her lips before sucking on her own sweetness.
I crossed my arms, giving her a hard glare, which caused her to pout. Her response was instant and she pushed the thin lace aside, brushing the same finger up and down the length of her pussy.
How I adored the scent of her desire filtering into my nostrils. She continued teasing herself before finally driving the single finger into her tight channel. My cock twitched in response. My heart was thudding hard against my chest. I was surprised at my body’s reaction since this wasn’t the first time.
Nor would it be the last.
Kara threw back her head, her actions becoming more aggressive. I was mesmerized by the way her body was shaking, her moans turning into whimpers.
“What are you doing to me?” she murmured.
“Nothing yet. But I plan on doing terrible things to your body.” I unfastened my belt, considering using it once again on her rounded bottom, but I was too hungry. Too eager. I’d never felt this way in my life and the joy of being so electrified was something I hoped would continue repeating.
As soon as she thrust several fingers inside, she bit her bottom lip and lifted her hips from the bed. She was gyrating, wiggling to the point I hurried my actions. I wanted to take time with her, learning every inch of her luscious body. But first, I would need some relief.
With a smirk on my face, I lowered my trousers and underwear, kicking them to the side. Yet I remained where I was as she closed her eyes, panting from the building excitement. Only when I sensed she was close to climaxing did I advance, slowly dropping to my knees.
She was startled, her eyes opening wide, a sly smile curling across her lips.
“Yes, my very good girl,” I whispered and removed her hand, immediately slipping the thong past her hips. She was forced to lie back on the bed. Her sweet vulnerability showed again when she covered her face with her hands.
As soon as the soft lace was removed, I pulled the panties to my face, inhaling deeply. Maybe I’d need to keep a pair always nestled inside my pocket. The thought depraved, I lifted and widened her legs, taking my time to lower my head.
She seemed embarrassed, now folding her arms across her chest.
“Hands over your head, kitten.”
Her breathless whisper of affirmation continued to rock me. The fire was burning brightly and there was nothing that could douse the flames.
When I blew across her pussy, she jerked up, resting on her elbows. She shifted her face back and forth, sucking on her lower lip in the sexy way that drove me crazy.
“You’re dripping wet, my kitten. Tell me how much you want me.”
“More than you can imagine. Sir.” She laughed softly, the sound reverberating in my ears.
The urge to drive my cock deep inside was stronger than before. I wanted her filled with my cum. I longed to spray it over her luscious body, covering every beautiful inch.
I kept her legs wide open as I lowered my head, licking the inside of one thigh then the other. The scent of her roared into me, spurring the beast to feast. I darted my tongue around her clit, lifting my head slightly to see her reaction.
Kara had disobeyed me once again, positioning herself on her elbows, her lips twisted in fascination. The dim lighting couldn’t hide the fact her blue eyes were dilated. I could tell she was already in the throes of passion, the intensity of our connection keeping us tethered. As soon as I licked down to the base of her pussy, she eased her hand down along her stomach, daring to touch what belonged to me.
“No. Keep your hands away, little kitten. Your pleasure and your body are all mine.” I cracked two fingers against her pussy, lifting my eyebrows as she yelped. “You have a lot to learn about obedience.”
“Maybe, sir.” She sucked in her breath, but obeyed as required, the look she offered fiery as hell.
Unable to help myself, I buried my face in her sweetness, lapping at her juice like a starved man. She moaned and wiggled, her leg muscles tensing. Every sound she made fueled me on, the burning deep inside pitching me to a dangerous precipice. This wasn’t just about devouring her. This was about taking her whole.
I wanted all of her. And I always got what I wanted.
Continuing to lick feverishly, I closed my eyes and simply enjoyed the moment. But I knew it couldn’t last for long. I was far too hard, my senses reeling. I rubbed her clit with my thumb, moving in circle after circle, keeping the action rough as I’d promised.
When I lifted my gaze, the desire began to spin out of control. She was tossing her head from side to side, panting. The urge to crawl between her legs and fuck her like a wild man continued to increase.
But not until I gave her the pleasure she deserved.
I drove several fingers inside, keeping them flexed open as I slowed my movements. The moment I curled the tips, she let out a slight scream, laughing before biting her lower lip to keep from making any noise.
“Scream all you want, kitten. I want you to call out my name the moment you come. And you need to come for me. Cover my tongue.”
“What if I can’t?”
“Trust me. You will. Over and over again.”
The feel of her tender nub getting hard was delicious. I slipped my tongue in beside my fingers, slathering every inch. Dear God, she was so freaking wet.
Fuck.
This was getting out of hand. I was losing all sense of control. Who was I kidding? I was losing all sense of myself. I was no longer a man, but the beast I’d kept locked away. I pulled my head away once again, licking my lips as I studied her pretty pink flesh. I could stare at her all day, but my mind would go mad.
My cock was already leaking, strings of pre-cum covering the tip. I licked her again, more ferociously.
She whimpered and undulated on the bed, grasping for my hair with one hand, the bedding with the other. “Yes. Yes. Oh, God. Yes. That’s it. Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”
With added vigor, I continued feasting, the sweet cherry taste the perfect dessert. I sucked on her clit, rolling my tongue around the tender tissue. When I bit down gently, she arched her back, smashing her hand on the comforter.
“That’s so amazing. So…” She laughed nervously, planting one hand on her face. “So good.”
As her entire body stiffened, I thrust all four fingers inside, pumping wildly in an effort to bring her over the edge. It didn’t take long. She pushed up from the bed, gasping for air. Her eyes were wide open, the strangled scream turning into long, breathless moans.
“Havros. Oh, God. Havros.”
Hearing her call out my name sent a shockwave through me. I never wanted another man to touch her.
And they wouldn’t.
I would see to it.
Her breathy moans came faster, every inch of her luscious body quivering.
I lapped up every drop as her body spasmed, my pulse racing out of control to the point I had difficulty breathing. But I continued until she fell back on the bed, her chest heaving. Only when she stopped shaking did I shift my attention to her inner thighs, pressing several kisses from one to the other. I tormented her for another full minute until my balls were already turning blue.
My patience was spent.
When I finally stood, she opened her eyes, reaching for me. I stood over her, peering down at her glistening eyes and the shimmer of her porcelain skin. I couldn’t take any more. I had to be inside of her. I had to fuck her until she screamed my name all over again.
As I placed one knee on the bed, she allowed her gaze to fall to my cock.
“So fucking huge.” She licked her lips in appreciation, a smile curling in the corners of her mouth as I rubbed the pre-cum on her tummy. “What a waste.”
“Don’t worry, kitten. We’re just getting started.”
I wanted it as rough as she did, but I restrained myself as I pushed her up to the middle of the bed. Then I advanced like the predator I was, crawling in between her long legs.
“Would you prefer a vibrator?” I asked playfully.
She seemed surprised, bursting into another moment of laughter. “Not big enough. But you are.”
“My good girl. I’m going to reward you for that.”
“Dear God. Please do. Sir.”
I planted both hands on either side of her as I drove my cock back and forth across her stomach. She pressed her palms against my chest, pursing her lips in her usual seductive manner. I could remain mesmerized by the shimmer in her eyes for a full hour, but my cock was still dripping.
I pushed the tip of my shaft to her entrance, taking a deep breath as she wrapped her fingers around the base. The way she slid the tip up and down her pussy was only further fueling the need. “How many times have I told you not to tease me, kitten?”
“How many times have I told you I do what I want?”
“I’m going to break you of that.”
As soon as she pushed my cockhead past her swollen folds, I could hold back no longer and thrust deep inside. She was tight, so very tight. Her pussy muscles clamped around my cock like a vise, my balls so tight I winced. My reaction was completely animalistic, my needs no longer human.
She felt like a slice of heaven, something I didn’t deserve, but needed more than I’d realized.
Only then did I allow myself to throw back my head and roar.