Chapter 25
DIANA
Our kiss deepens, growing heady and primal, as Kai wraps his hand around my throat.
My pussy aches at the strong, calloused palms roaming my body, groping my ass, and tangling into my hair.
Kai pushes me against the bedroom door and whispers into my ear, “I want to see you take it.”
Cold air douses the heat between us as he pulls away.
“What are you doing?”
Kai reaches the electric fireplace and flicks a switch. Blazing fire rips up from the coals.
Brilliant red and gold light flecks over the wooden floors, glowing against the Persian carpet, and shimmers across the crystal chandelier dangling over the canopy bed.
Kai’s green eyes smolder with firelight.
Even in my heels, he towers over me. I tilt my chin up.
Our noses brush as he idly runs his knuckles down the side of my face.
A soft gasp escapes me when his knuckles drag down my throat, grazes past my collarbones, and his hands span over the straps of my dress.
“Did you wear this for me?”
The words trail out, soft and hazy, “Just for you.”
His thumbs slip under the straps before he eases them off my shoulders.
The dress falls to the floor.
Kai’s breath grows heavier. I step closer, letting his hands trail down my body. I gasp when his hands cup my tits.
Kai groans, then he lifts me up in one fell swoop.
“Kai!”
My legs hook around his waist as I clumsily cling to his shoulders. Fire thrashes against the side of his face, casting those strong, handsome features in flickering red and gold. He gazes up at me in awe.
“Tu es si belle.”
I shut my eyes, reveling in how deep his voice becomes when he speaks French.
Before I can ask what he said, Kai throws me onto the bed.
My legs cleave apart as I sprawl onto the plush pillows.
The heat of the flames teases my slick, wet pussy.
It desperately throbs for Kai and that thick cock straining against his black pants.
He smirks and draws out a tie from his pocket. “You know, the first time I came close to fucking you, you had to leave.”
The hunger of wanting him leaves my mind so dumbstruck that I can barely feel the words on my tongue. “I had things to do, Kai. I couldn’t abandon my responsibilities.”
“Well, tonight, you’re gonna let me fuck you like the whore you are.” His smirk falls, and the tie unravels from his fist. “Pin your wrists above your head.”
I gladly obey with a mischievous little smile.
He binds my wrists together before wringing the tie around the headboard, tightly securing the knot with a grunt. Laying here, bare and bound before him, dismantles all of my good sense that I’m not prepared when Kai eases off the bed and starts unbuttoning his shirt.
His gaze, dark and molten with desire, pins me down with every piece of clothing he discards.
My lips part as he finally unbuckles his belt. The leather drops to the floor with a clink, revealing a long, thick cock that’s already slick with want. Kai slides on the condom. He climbs back onto the bed and hovers over me again.
My eyes flutter as he kisses down my body. I pant into the pillow, pathetically struggling to catch my breath. Kai ducks his head and sinks his mouth to my pussy. A breathy moan drawls from my throat as he tongue fucks me.
My back arches under the hot tingles thrumming through me, my nipples hardening with need. My wrists instinctively jerk, making the headboard thud against the wall.
Kai’s hands tighten around my thighs.
“Eating out this pretty pussy is like winning a game,” he growls. “You do it once, and you’ll do anything to have it again.”
Feral desire scorches through me as I writhe in place, drowning under the agonizing pleasure of Kai’s tongue lapping me up and the warm suction from his lips.
“P-Please, Kai.” My hips rock desperately against his mouth. I plead until my throat is raw from the effort. “Don’t stop! I need to come! Please, please, let me come.”
He works harder, his fingers digging into my skin as his hungry and relentless mouth sucks and licks me dry. Legs trembling, drool running from the edge of my lips, I come with a breathless cry.
Little did I know, Kai eating me out doesn’t even come close to the feeling of being fucked by him.
He slowly thrusts the tip into me. I gasp. He’s so big that all the air in my breath rushes out.
“What’s wrong?” The haggard lust on Kai’s face softens a little. “Too much?”
My throat bobs as I nod. “J-Just a little,” I whisper.
“It’s okay.” Kai’s deep voice skirts across my skin, so gentle and alluring, I feel myself loosen up even more. “You’re doing so good for me, princess.” He presses a kiss to my cheek, then one on the bridge of my nose. "So fucking good.”
His praise makes a smile curl across my face. Kai licks a line up my neck, sucking on the skin. The sensation has me moaning into his shoulder. With my fingernails digging into his body, Kai eases himself in even further.
“Kai.”
Concern flashes in his eyes. He brushes the hair from my face. “Does that hurt?”
I shake my head. The burn is as agonizing as it’s addicting that I don’t want him to stop filling me up.
“More,” I beg, “Give me more. Inch by inch. I-I can take it.”
The worry on Kai’s face disappears under the proud, hungry smolder he gives me. He chuckles.
“I know you can, princess. You know why? Because this cock was made just for you.” Kai pushes himself all the way in. My vision blurs before it rights itself again. “This cock was made to pound you into this goddamn mattress, again and again, until you come all over me.”
His words are rough, yet his thrusts are gentle as I acclimate to the feeling of having him move inside of me. Time warps and slows to a stop. Kai kisses me, swallowing up my gasps and moans. Gradually, the pressure fades. Pleasure rushes through as he fucks me harder.
“Who’s my whore, huh?” Kai demands.
My mouth struggles to shape the words. It feels so good I’m losing grip on my own sanity. “I-I...”
“Louder, princess,” Kai coaxes, “I want to hear you say it.”
“M-Me!” I cry out, “I-I’m—oh, god, oh god.”
“You’re what?”
“I’m your whore,” I breathe out.
“That’s right,” Kai growls, “I don’t care if this bed snaps in half. I’ll keep pounding this pretty pussy through the ruins.”
My brain is so empty, all I can feel, taste, and breathe in is him, and I don’t want it to stop.
“D-Don’t. Hold. Back,” I demand between kisses. “Please...I-I want you to break me.”
Kai snaps. The feral, relentless player on the ice possesses him as those kind green eyes glare down at me.
“Good.” He rips the tie off my wrists. “Because I’m not done with you yet.”
Kai twists me onto all fours.
Stars burst across my vision as he thrusts into me again. My clammy hands grip onto the headboard. Every thrust has my eyes rolling back, trapping me in an ecstasy that becomes even more addicting the harder he fucks me.
The sound of the crackling flames quiets under the headboard beating against the wall, the mattress springs creaking, and the rhythm of our skin slapping together. Our moans and our panting breaths tangle together as Kai wrings out all of the stress, anger, and fears pent up in our bones.
My legs tremble. Sweat and lust escalate and swell up inside of me.
“I’m so close,” I gasp.
“M-Me too, princess.” With a soft grunt, Kai drags me upright. He keeps his ruthless pace and strings a firm hold around my neck before breathlessly commanding into my ear, “Come for me. I want that wet pussy gushing all over my cock.”
Orgasm peaks inside of me, sharp and hot.
“Oh my god.”
Release rolls over me in droves. My hips undulate, riding out every last bit of pleasure trailing out.
“That’s it,” Kai encourages. “There you go. That’s it, pretty girl.”
Shivers rush through my flushed skin. Kai’s cock twitches inside of me as he comes with a deep, resonating groan. His hips gradually slow down. The last bit of prickling pleasure peters out, leaving an aching tenderness between my legs. My head drops against Kai’s chest.
With panting breaths and thundering hearts, we fall into a comfortable silence in front of the crackling fire.
I’ve daydreamed about what it’d be like to have Kai so close like this. Desire and fear whirl inside me; they unsettle the comfort and familiarity I know so well that it feels like the last few seconds before the roller coaster takes off.
Kai tucks a stray curl behind my ear. Something unreadable dons in his eyes as he looks down at me. “Friends?”
With a fake smile, I fight the sadness that arises with the words. “Friends.”
Kai kisses me slowly. I revel in it, giving into the defiance that consumes me.
From being placed side by side in Mellonbaum’s class to having sex in front of a fireplace, my mind is struggling to trace the path of how we got here. But I know one thing for sure.
There’s no turning back.