Chapter 47
Lyingon my back on Kai’s bed with my head between his legs, I peek at him upside down while he gives me the best facial of my life. Well, it’s the only facial of my life, but it’s a damn good one.
I wasn’t serious when I mentioned getting one downstairs at the spa—I can’t afford it—but Kai wouldn’t let it go. When I refused to let him take me for one, he had a gift bag of products sent up to him within ten minutes, and now here we are.
“I could have done this myself, you know.”
“I like doing things for you.” He gently rubs something silky soft and coconut-scented into my face with his fingertips. “I like taking care of you.”
“Like a doll?”
“Such a pretty doll,” he murmurs, his thumbs massaging the cream into my jawline.
I let out a soft moan and close my eyes, my head clearing and my body melting into the sheets while he works his magic on me. I don’t know if he knows what he’s doing or he’s just winging it, but I don’t care either way. It feels amazing.
“I love you,” I say with a contented sigh. His fingers stop moving, and I tap his wrist. “Don’t stop.”
He keeps going. “Look at me.”
I open my eyes again, smiling at the way he’s leaning over me, a mix of pure delight and suspicion in his narrowed eyes as he lowers his face to mine.
“Say it again.”
“I love you,” I repeat.
With his bottom lip trapped between his teeth, he grins, his dark hair falling over his eyes. I run my hand through the top part, pulling him down for an upside down kiss.
“Your heart is beating so fast right now,” he points out, his palm flat against my chest.
“I know, but I’m trying to be cool. You’re ruining it.”
“Sorry.” He laughs. “You still scared?”
“Yeah.”
“It’s okay, baby. I got you,” he rasps, deepening the kiss. “And you have me. Always.”
“Always is a long time, Kai.”
“Not long enough,” he mutters.
Tossing the several bottles of product on the floor, he twists me around beneath him, aligning our bodies and pressing down between my legs. He kisses me again before pushing me up, laying me against the pillows and crawling down my body. I lift my hips, and he drags my sweats off, smirking when he realizes I’m not wearing a thong again.
“It’s your turn to beg.”
I lift a brow. “You’re the one on your knees.”
“Doesn’t mean I can’t make you beg, baby girl.”
Spreading my thighs, he lowers his face and licks around my pussy, teasing me. I lift my ass up and grab his head, forcing him to where I want him. He lets me, his mouth open and his eyes on mine as his tongue sweeps over my clit. I smirk at him.
Make me beg, my ass.
He smirks back up at me. “Get the lube.”
I grab it from the nightstand and pass it to him, my body heating with excitement at the thought of what he’s about to do. Still eating my pussy, he coats his fingertips with it and uses them to rub my asshole.
“Tell me to stop if it’s too much.”
I nod, but I’m not worried about it. He’s done this before and I already know I like it. After a few minutes though, when he slides his whole finger in and then adds another, I realize why he said that. He’s never done this before. He’s not just teasing me with a fingertip. He’s not just doing it to get me off. He’s doing it to stretch me out.
“Tell me yes.”
“Oh, God.”
“Is that a yes or a no, Hails?”
“Yes,” I rasp.
He twists his fingers inside me, making room for a third, and my eyes roll back. My hips roll, pushing my pussy into his mouth as I hold his head, keeping him right where I want him.
“Kai.”
“Not yet.”
I grit my teeth. He chuckles and spits on my pussy before sucking my clit into his mouth, Slow but deep, he fucks my ass with his fingers until I’m writhing on the bed, desperate for more.
“Fuck. Please, Kai,” I beg, just like he knew I would.
He doesn’t make me wait. He kneels up, yanks me down the bed, and takes his cock out of his sweats. It’s hard and leaking, proving he’s just as desperate for this as I am. We don’t even stop to undress fully. He leans over me with his forearm resting next to my head, his body flush against mine. Using a lot of lube and patience I didn’t know he had, he gently eases the head of his dick inside me, staring into my eyes the entire time.
“Say it again.”
“Please.”
Amused, he cocks his head.
I laugh lightly. “I love you.”
He kisses the grin from my lips, pushing his tongue into my open mouth. I taste myself on him, and it drives me wild with need. I wrap my arm around his neck, my other hand on his ass, trying to pull him further into me. Still, he moves slowly, pushing in little by little until he’s fully inside my ass.
“Fuck.”
“Does it hurt?”
“No.” I shake my head. “No, it feels good.”
“So fucking good,” he agrees. “Can I move?”
“Yeah.”
He moves, rocking into me with his mouth on mine. We both moan as my nails dig into his ass.
“Harder. Please.”
“God fucking damn you, baby,” he grumbles, giving me what I want all the same. “Like that?”
I nod, rolling my body with him hit for hit. Pleasure lights me up from the inside out, and I come without warning. My legs tighten around him, and I hold on to his head, biting his lip as he rides me through it, making him let out a string of filthy curses.
As soon as I’m done, he pulls out, flips me onto my stomach, and presses his chest to my back. I tuck my knees up to my ribs, granting him better access to my ass. He curses again as he pushes his dick back inside me. His hand snakes around my throat, his mouth latched onto my neck as he fucks me.
“Never leave me. Promise me.”
“I promise,” I gasp, reaching for his free hand and locking my fingers around his.
He groans, his hips stuttering before he stills inside me and fills my ass with his cum. I fuck him from the bottom, prolonging his release, and laugh when he smacks my outer thigh. He rubs it better as he sinks his weight down on top of me, both of us melting into the sheets.
We stay like that for a long time, our hands linked, his big, warm body cocooning mine.
He’s the one who breaks the silence. “What are you thinking about?”
“Nothing.” I sigh. “Just you.”
I feel his lips curl into a smile against my neck.