Chapter 72 - Kai #3
We’re not just claiming each other’s bodies. We’re reclaiming the parts of ourselves we lost when we were forced apart…and when I was too much of a coward to fight for us to be together.
Sliding my hands up her back and grabbing the tops of her shoulders, I hold her in place as I force my cock into her with zealous, violent thrusts.
The angle is wrong, though, so I hold her in place as I kick up to my knees, her weight suspended in my shaking arms as I fuck her as hard and as mercilessly as I’ve been wanting to since I woke up to her in my bed.
“Fuck, Kai, fuck!” she gasps, breathless, pained, her fingers clawing for anything in reach.
I hiss when she grabs my shoulders, one of her nails digging into Rooke’s bite mark.
That pain sends me to a different place entirely.
Somewhere savage. Somewhere dark.
Her gasps become whimpers of pain. Haven’s head lolls back, but I feel her body arching against my hands, her hips moving as fast as mine as she tries to spur our wild fucking to its inevitable climax.
It feels like dying when I force myself to slow down.
She groans, her hips moving even faster to compensate. Not realizing that she’s doing exactly what I wanted. That she’s fucking me—if not slow, then at least deep.
So, of course, I have to rub it in her face.
“That’s it, Miss H. Now slow the fuck down.”
Her nails dig deeper, and she misconstrues my hiss of pain as me being close.
Which I also am.
Jesus, I’m so fucking close I’m having an out-of-body experience.
Her hips buck up and down, her pussy dragging its tight heat over the length of my cock as I fight the urge to empty deep inside her until she’s overflowing with my cum.
But slow down she does.
And, fuck, that just makes it so much more intense. I can feel every inch of her as she swallows me inside.
When there’s no more pussy for me to fill, I push down roughly on her shoulders. She yelps in pain, and I see it flicker over her face like a spasm. Her eyes pop open, confusion quickly overrun with lust as I stare at her.
I’m sure she can feel my cock throbbing as I fight back my orgasm.
Maybe that’s why she stops breathing. Stops moving.
But then I feel her pussy clench, the tiniest flicker at the corner of her mouth as she suppresses a smile.
She’s trying to milk me so I’ll come faster.
“Jesus, Haven, I told you to slow down.”
“I’m not moving,” she says, staring straight at me with that coy smile still curving her lips. Her pussy flutters around me as she clenches, clenches, clench—
“Fuck! Haven, stop! Fuck…fuuuck.”
The rest mingles with a deep, pained groan as I erupt inside her. I draw out an inch and slam back in, my eyes closing so I can better savor the little whimper of pain she lets out, the way her pussy grows even wetter as I spurt load after load of my hot seed into her.
I draw out again, fucking her slowly, churning my cum and her arousal into a thick cream that slowly drips out of her cunt.
A second later, I feel her violent shivering. When I glance up, I see the desperate need in her hooded eyes. She bites down on her bottom lip, her hands sliding to the back of my neck as she whispers, “Please.”
I slam back into her, but my dick is softening, spent.
“Kai!” She grinds against me, but I can’t give her what she needs right now.
“Shh,” I murmur, holding her close as I shift forward to lay her on her back. “You’ve been good, Miss H. You’ll get your reward.”
I swear I hear a muffled sob, but then I’m kissing her again, kneeling at her side, my hand shoved between her legs.
Two fingers spear into her drenched pussy, and she moans into our kiss, spreading her legs obediently for me.
I sincerely hope there isn’t anyone else on the beach with us. That our bonfire isn’t drawing curious eyes from the other beach houses on this strip.
But the feel of Haven’s tongue against mine, her tiny upward thrusts as she tries to push my fingers deeper inside her, they force me to forget about all that shit.
When she breaks away from our kiss to drag air through her lips, I turn to look down at where I’m fingering her.
My body blocks the firelight, casting a deep shadow over her lap. But I can see the shape of her thighs, her hips, my hand as I thrust my fingers in and out of her.
She tries to grab me when I dive down, but I bat away her feeble attempts with one hand, trapping her fingers, crushing them in warning for her not to interfere.
Jesus Christ, the taste of her pussy sends a hard shiver of need through me. That I can taste my cum only makes it better, because it’s proof she’s mine.
I’m lapping at her clit like she was just licking my mouth moments ago, trying to get that marshmallow off my face.
When she bucks her hips, I speed up the thrust of my fingers. The sound of her dripping cunt sucking at my digits makes me want to spread her and fuck her again. But my dick is still in recovery mode, and anyway, she tastes too good.
I draw back, using my thumb to stroke her clit as I look up at her.
“Don’t stop,” she begs, tipping her head up.
“You’re gonna come in my mouth,” I tell her.
She frowns, her lips trembling as she tries to find words, and then she just nods.
I thrust hard with my fingers. “Don’t you fucking hold back.”
“Okay,” comes her reedy reply. “I promise.” She bucks her hips. “But please, Kai, hurry. It hurts.”
Jesus, like I need a fucking handwritten invitation.
She lets out a guttural moan when I close my mouth over her clit and start sucking and nipping at that sensitive bud of flesh. My fingers move erratically—hard then soft, fast then slow—and the way her thighs snap closed around my hand, I know I’m driving her batshit crazy.
My dick comes out of its coma like it’s wondering what all the fuss is about. I buck into the soft folds of the blanket, getting harder with every roll of my hips.
“Kai, fuck, please, just, please, oh fuck,” she mutters, like a woman possessed.
She pulls her hands out of my grip, one going to my hair, the other to the mound above her pussy. She tugs up, her engorged clit standing proud before I descend on it with hungry lips.
“Yes, fuck!” She grinds her clit against my tongue and lips, alternating bucking into my fingers and increasing the pressure against her bud. “Oh God, I’m so close. Please don’t stop.”
I speed up my fingers, relishing every wet smack as they slam home deep inside her. When I roll her clit between my teeth, she gasps and arches off the blanket.
“Fuck yes, Heavenly,” I murmur when her cunt clenches my fingers. “I can feel how close you are.”
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” She forces my mouth hard against her clit, but I slide down and shove my tongue in between my spreading fingers instead. “What are you—oh, fuck!”
Wetness covers my lips and chin as Haven grinds her cunt against my face. There’s so much of it, I can barely taste my own cum anymore.
The thought that I’ve just made her squirt, even a little, has my cock hard enough that I can’t stop myself. I lap it up, gathering as much as I can in my mouth, and settle my body over hers, pinning her to the soft sand.
She accepts my kiss gladly, hungrily, and moans when I fill her mouth with our cum. Then we’re both trying to drink it down before the other can, sucking and nipping at each other’s mouths like we’re seconds away from cannibalism.
My dick can’t take it anymore, and neither can I.
While she’s still fighting me for the last smear of cum on my lips, I shove her legs wide and drop between her thighs.
She gasps when I thrust into her, then again, again.
“Oh my God, Kai!” Her nails are in my back, tearing down my flesh, but it’s the sweetest pain I’ve ever felt.
It only makes me fuck her harder.
Her back has only just touched the blanket again when I fold over her and groan into the side of her neck, filling her with another load of cum. She moans and whimpers under me, begging me not to stop, but I’m fucking done.
I’m still lying there, trying to catch my breath and scrape up what’s left of my mind, when I feel her hand slide between our bodies.
“Don’t move,” she whispers urgently. “Don’t. Fucking. Move.”
Her legs come up around my waist, clamping me in place with my cock buried deep, deep inside her.
Ever so fucking slowly, she starts rocking her hips against mine.
And I feel her fingers strum her clit.
“Jesus, are you going to come again?” I murmur, awe in my voice as I lean my head back to watch her face.
Her eyes are closed, brows pinched together in concentration. “Yes. Fuck…I think…yes…yes…yes.”
I grab her jaw, wrenching her to face me, and kiss her as she comes under me. Her pussy clenches me one last time as a full body shudder rips through her. The saliva in her mouth is suddenly sweet, and I drink it down just like I drank down our cum.
She’s shaking under me for a full minute before she finally stops.
There are tears trapped in her lashes when she whispers, “Take me inside.”
“What?” I lean back, blinking warily down at her.
It’s like I’m waking up from a three-year-long nap.
Jesus, if only.
I’d do anything for that to be true.
Dark blue eyes streaked with orange from the fire gleam as she gives me a slow, sexy smile.
“You’re going to take me inside, and do that again.”