34. Naina
Chapter Thirty-Four
NAINA
In my lust drive haze, I didn’t even notice that I was walking through the emergency exit until I was already through it and in the stairwell. It was quiet and echoey, my own thoughts reflected back at me. My heartbeat loud in my ears.
I couldn’t believe we did that. In The Met of all places. There were cameras everywhere. There were people everywhere. And yet, when he touched me, I forgot about it all.
The way Kash worked my body was unlike anything I had ever experienced. More than embarrassed though, I felt hot and bothered.
Maybe he was right, maybe no one else would compare with him after. If that was the case, then I needed to experience all the pleasure he could offer.
Behind me, the door opened and I turned, almost expecting a security guard standing there to cart me away. But it was only Kash.
We stared at each other, letting the moment sit between us. I shivered, both from his heated gaze and the cold in the stairwell.
“Naina—” He moved towards me.
I lunged, wrapping my arms around his neck and pressing my mouth on his. Kash didn’t falter, putting his hands on my face, he tilted my head to give him better access. I expected the kiss to be frenzied, and it was anything but. He tasted me like I was a delicacy, his tongue licking into my mouth. He tasted like chocolate, from that one bite of chocolat au pain he took of my breakfast.
I moaned into his mouth, rubbing myself against him like a cat in heat. I needed more of him, all of him. Kash’s hands dropped down to my ass, squeezing tightly and pulling me in until I could feel his erection pressing against me.
“Is this what you want?” Kash murmured on my lips.
“Yes,” I breathed.
I was delirious, feeling brave or reckless. All I really knew was I needed him. In that moment, I didn’t care about anything else.
“I thought you wanted to kill me.”
I nodded. “I will. After you fuck me. I don’t want you to die with regrets.”
He chuckled, his eyes sparkling. My mouth tingled from his kisses, feeling bruised.
“Not fucking you sooner is definitely one of my regrets.”
“Then be a good boy, and fuck me now.”
Kash’s eyes flashed, and he lifted me up to wrap my legs around his waist. The wall he pressed me against felt cool and rough on my back. I didn’t care. My sole point of focus was him and the ache between my legs, my body hungering for his. Impossible to think that he had made me come just minutes earlier.
His mouth descended on mine again, devouring me. When he rocked against me, his hard length pressed directly against my clit, and I keened into his mouth.
“What if someone sees us?” Kash asked, kissing his way down my neck.
“Then they are going to get one hell of a show.”
He sucked on a spot just above the neckline of my dress.
“I like how naughty you get when you’re horny,” Kash said. “My fingers weren’t enough. You want to be stretched open by my cock.”
“Less talking, more doing.” I gasped as he pinched a nipple. The pain shot right through to my core and my body clenched.
“Don’t worry, baby. I’m going to fuck you so good, and I won’t stop until your cunt is squeezing me when you come.”
“Then what’s the hold up?”
Someone could walk in on us any minute and it only added to my desperation. It was a strange feeling, the thrill coursing down my spine. I had always toed the line of responsibility and respectability, never wanting to disappoint anyone. In one month with Kash, I was ready to throw it all away and be wanton.
Kash looked at me, his pupils dilated so that the blue of his eyes was almost gone. His hair was mussed from my fingers, falling everywhere. He was absolutely lethal. So beautiful inside and out, I was surprised he wanted me.
“I don’t have a condom.”
If that was supposed to dull the fire in the pit my stomach, it had the opposite effect. I’d never had sex without a condom even though I was on birth control. For some reason, the idea of him coming inside me and leaving some part of him behind was unimaginably hot.
Kash’s eyebrow shot up, and my face heated.
“Fuck, baby, you want me to come inside you? To fill you up?”
I chewed on my lower lip. “I’m on birth control and I’ve been tested. If you…I mean, do you…want to?”
Kash licked his kiss swollen lips. “Are you seriously asking if I want to come inside you like it isn’t one of my top ten sexual fantasies about you?”
“You have fantasies about me?”
Kash didn’t answer, reaching between us to tug at my panties until the thin lace gave, ripping them clean off. I winced slightly as the elastic dug into my waist, but even that bit of pain only added to the rush of the moment. Kash’s fingers brushed over my still sensitive clit and I whimpered.
It occurred to me that I might regret this later. That I would lie in bed tonight and change my mind once again, run away because that’s what I did best.
None of that mattered as I unhooked Kash’s jeans and reached inside, my fingers brushing against soft cotton and hard male.
He was hot and hard in my hand, his cock pulsing. I stroked his shaft, making him groan. His hand wrapped around mine to hold it still.
“If you do that again, I’m going to come before I even get inside you.”
I removed my hand because the only place I wanted him coming was inside me. Now that the idea was in my mind, I wanted it more than anything.
Kash guided his cock to my entrance and stopped, meeting my eyes.
“Last chance to change your mind. I’m not going to lie, if you let me fuck you today, you’re never getting rid of me.”
Never was only five months away. I didn’t want to waste a second not being his.
I nodded. “I’m sure.”
He thrusted forward and I cried at the sudden invasion. I wasn’t sure what I had been expecting, but it wasn’t this inescapable fullness. My muscles protested against it.
Kash rested his forehead on mine.
“Sweetheart, you have to relax and let me in.”
“What do you mean let you in ?” I was horrified. It didn’t feel like there was anywhere for him to go and apparently, he wasn’t all the way in.
“Just take a deep breath, relax your body.”
He massaged my clit in quick, tight circles and my entire being focused on that sensation. He pulled out and I felt a moment of relief before he pushed back inside, his pelvis connecting with mine.
The fullness was like nothing I had ever experienced. I was surrounded by him on all sides.
“Kash…” I moaned.
His teeth sunk into my bottom lip.
“I knew you had the most perfect cunt. Look at the way you fit me, strangling my cock to death. I’m going to fuck this pretty pussy to exhaustion every day.”
His hips moved in a perfect, frantic rhythm. Each thrust hard and fast, pushing me further up the wall. As if he was fucking all the tension from each of our encounters out of our bodies. The sounds I made couldn’t even be classified as human.
Kash placed a hand on the wall behind my head to keep me from hitting my head. He angled his hips, hitting a part of me that had me keening and seeing stars. Electric sensations shot down my spine and throughout my body.
“Fuck yes, right there.”
Above us, a door slammed shut, followed by the sound of voices and laughter. Footsteps coming down the stairs. My pussy clenched, out of panic and also out of the excitement of getting caught like this.
“Fuck, baby,” Kash groaned. “They can walk down here and see you like this, being fucked by your husband in a stairwell at a museum, so horny for it you couldn’t even wait to get home. So desperate, your body is begging for my come.”
Another door slammed shut and the stairwell grew quiet except for the sounds of our bodies coming together. Kash’s thrusts increased, sliding in and out of me so quickly I was liable to forget my own name.
“You’re mine. My wife,” Kash said.
Our eyes connected briefly before I leaned in to kiss him, licking the taste of the words from his mouth.
The rising tide of pleasure inside me became dark and wild, like a lightning storm on calm waters. No calm, only devastation. And with each thrust of Kash’s hips, I chased that devastation until it was upon me in a sudden, breathless moment.
My body seized, clenching forcefully around Kash as I came, my face buried in his neck to muffle my cries. I felt like I had exploded all around him. With one final thrust, Kash buried himself so far inside me it was like he would never leave. He shuddered as he came, his one hand digging into my thigh, the veins in his neck straining from keeping quiet.
The warmth of his come flooding me triggered another smaller orgasm in my body.