Chapter Twenty-Two

Kian

Shoving her arms over her head, I pin her small and shaking frame to the bed without trying to crush her.

She’s like a hot vise around my cock, choking me in a death grip.

Her cunt is so heavenly that I’m one thrust away from coming prematurely.

The satisfaction of being the only man on this earth to own her beautiful body is like being high on a heady drug. I possess her mind, body, and soul. My shaft swells at the intensity of the truth.

She sobs.

Protectiveness surges to the surface, noticing the pinched lines on her face.

I lace my fingers through hers and squeeze, coaxing her ocean blue orbs to focus on mine.

I taste her pain falling down her ruby cheeks with my lips.

Tracing my tongue along her bottom lip, I soothingly murmur, “I’m not moving until you’ve adjusted to my cock, Rainbow. ”

Even though my instincts are screaming at me to rut into her.

I ignore them, wanting this moment to last forever.

“You’re all the way in me?” she asks against my lips in disbelief.

“I am, baby.”

“The pain is lessening.” Her thighs press against my sides. “I can feel you beating inside me.”

My dick twitches at her sweet voice.

She goes crimson, eyelashes fluttering shyly. “I felt it.”

“Do you like my cock throbbing inside your pussy?” I’m testing my restraint by asking filthy questions. Torturing myself while I stay still deep in her tight heat. Yet I can’t keep my mouth shut. “Do you like having me at your mercy?”

“Yes, your cock is touching places my fingers didn’t. And I love being at your mercy, not the other way around.”

Her sultry admission ignites my soul.

“Have you adjusted, Rainbow?” I demand huskily.

Her tongue peeks out to lick her tempting mouth. “Yes. Make love to me, Kian.”

Without easing my grip on her, I gently pull out, watching her expression carefully. Every time a crease appears in the corner of her eyes, I slow down. As hard as her cunt fought to keep me out, it fights twice as hard to hold me in its clutches.

A rough exhale from her lips teases my mouth as I back out to the tip.

I wait for a second before I feed her my cock one thick inch at a time, staring at her face as it contorts in pain and pleasure. “That’s it, little siren. Take all of me.”

Ecstasy shoots in my veins.

My groin pressed against hers, I roll my hips and grind right against her clit. A moan erupts from her throat, sending a rush down my spine.

Pressing her joined hands into the pillow, I rest my forehead against her as I glide out and thrust back into her tightening walls.

“You feel so good, Kian,” she purrs. “Even the hurt is driving me mad.”

“Fuck! Tightest pussy I’ve ever fucked.”

“I need to touch you.” Her fingers flex in my grip. “Please.”

I let her hands go and grasp the sides of her waist. Holding her down, I pull out but don’t plunge back in. She tries to tilt her hips to suck my dick in, but my harsh grip doesn’t allow her to. “Ask for it.”

“Please give me your dick,” she pleads, scratching my back with her nails. “Please. Don’t stop now. I need your cock.”

I give her just the tip.

“Kian!”

I disregard her whine. “I said ask for it, not beg.”

“Give me my cock.”

I drive deep, filling her up. “You own me too, Iris. Don’t ever forget it.”

“Ahh! Yes.” Curling her fingers around the back of my neck, she yanks my mouth to hers. “Mine.”

I thrust my tongue past her lips, ravaging her, hard and bruising. As I fuck her slowly, deeply, and relentlessly, her pussy gushes like a river, easing my entry on every plunge.

The size of my girth draws a painful hitch in her breath, yet her greedy sounds keep rising the longer I drive in and out of her little hole.

It’ll take months of fucking her every chance I can get until it wanes.

I’m desperately looking forward to breaking her in until I no longer have to give her time to adjust and shove in her pussy to the hilt.

Maybe by a year, her ass too.

I’ve already conquered her throat.

Locking her ankles around my waist, I find her ear, commanding, “Look up in the mirror as I worship you.”

Her cunt clenches hard, letting me know she obeyed.

I explore her delectable curves, roaming my hands over her tits. Fondling the soft flesh, I suckle on her nipple until it’s puckered crudely. I shift to her other tit, swallowing it whole. Keeping it hostage, I slip my hand between our slick bodies and reach her clit.

“Oooh… yes!” Iris gasps when I stroke it with my thumb. Her ankles dig into my ass as I continuously circle and flick it. “Kian!”

Her nipple hardens on my tongue, forcing me to bite it. Her hiss rings in my ear. Nibbling on the tip soothingly, I distract her by filling her to the brim and grinding hard.

“Fuck! What are you doing to me?” she rasps. “I’m going crazy, love.”

Reluctantly letting her tit go, I meet her dilated gaze. So goddamn high on lust. However, it’s love that eclipses the rest of the emotions in her blue eyes.

My entire world stares back at me.

This woman is it.

My god. My soulmate. My rainbow.

The clarity coursing through me right now, it has to be love. I want to tell her, like she’s told me many times. Yet my throat closes up. The declaration getting stuck on the tip of my tongue.

My head and heart are too fucked up to utter the three simple words.

One day, I will say them to her.

Until then, I’ll move heaven and earth to keep her happy and obsessed with me.

Tonight, I’m going to bring her endless pleasure.

Rolling her clit faster with my finger while thrusting my cock in deep strokes, I bring her closer to the edge. “Does my precious baby want to come?”

“Please.”

“How many times?” I coax, spreading my fingers in a V where we’re joined. My thumb presses down on the bundle of nerves. “Tell me. Be greedy.”

Her ass thrusts up. “As many times as you want, Kian.”

Burying myself to the hilt, I graze my nail against her clit. The bite of pain makes her walls clamp down and she comes with a wild shout.

My eyes threaten to close, my jaw locking tight as her cunt convulses around my shaft demandingly. I dare not shoot my load.

I watch her, mesmerized, as she writhes beneath me.

Through gritted teeth, I ease my cock out to the crown. I don’t need to look down to know I’m drenched in her cum and virgin blood. As soon as she starts to come back down, I demand her attention. “Count.”

Eyes widening, she whispers, “One.”

“Good girl.” Driving deep inside her, I hit her G-spot. Once. Twice. On the third, she shatters, spasming.

“Oh god! Oh god! Oh god!”

“Count, Iris.”

“T-two.”

I drag my lips to her tits, toying and tormenting them. Sensitive from my mouth sucking on them all night, one flick against her sore nipples is all it takes before she climaxes around me again.

“Kian!”

I swallow her moan, kissing her ruthlessly. “How many?”

“No… more.”

“How many?”

“Three,” she stammers.

“One more,” I coax against her tearstained face. “With me.”

Raising her arms over her head, I thread our fingers together. Our eyes seek each other’s, locking in a trance. I move inside her, stroking along her walls and hitting her clit on every thrust. Our groans and moans pierce the air in harmony.

“I’ll never have enough of you, Iris,” I rasp, lost in her. “Of this. Don’t ever stop enchanting me.”

“Never. I love you.”

My hips buck. “Say it again.”

“I love you.”

My rhythm breaks. I bury inside her with one final thrust, and growl, “Come with me. Now.”

“Kia—”

I cover her lips with mine as she orgasms, taking me over the edge with her. Giving her all of my weight, I spurt my seed inside her convulsing pussy. She milks me for every single drop until my cock jerks one last time.

I don’t pull out.

***

“Oh my god!” cries Iris. “It’s freezing cold.”

I laugh, tugging her into the water. “You were eager to go skinny dipping. Don’t complain now.”

“When the sun was out.”

Picking her up bridal style, I take us into the deeper end of the lake until we’re submerged up to the waist. “It’s done in the dark.”

“Whoever made that rule was stupid.”

“Give it a minute,” I tell her, putting her down. “It’ll feel nice.”

Swimming away from me, she teases, “You’re just looking for an excuse to snuggle me all night long under the pretense of providing me warmth.”

“You’re wrong.” I reach for her, only for her to back away with a smirk.

“Oh, am I?”

“Yes. Because I’m planning to fuck you all night long.”

Shuddering, she twists. “Only if you can catch me first.”

“Brat!”

I give her a head start before swimming after her. She’s fast, but I’m quicker. Plus, I’m a man on a mission. A squeal leaves her as I wrap an arm around her waist and snatch her against my front.

“Whatever am I going to do with you?” Fooling me by turning limp against my chest, she splashes my face with the water. My lips curl as she tries slipping away, but I catch her elbow at the last second. Twirling her around, I tease, “Bad girl. Are you looking to get punished?”

She pouts, wrapping her legs around my waist under the water. Tugging my head down, she kisses my lips. “I’ll behave.”

We linger and swim in the lake, enjoying the moonlit water. Well, she’s savoring it while I’m enjoying the teasing view of her nipples as she floats on her back. Her half-lidded gaze flicks to mine, catching me staring.

I pull her upright, pressing her front flush against me. Tilting her face up, she smiles. “You were right. It is nice.”

I kiss her cute nose. “Told you.”

After spending another half hour in the lake, we swim to the shore and take the cobblestone path to the deck. I pick the towels from one of the chairs and wrap one around her shivering body. Then tie the other around my waist.

I catch Iris checking me out while biting the corner of her mouth.

“You’re so sexy,” she sighs breathlessly.

I’ve never cared about how I look or come across to others. The world has called me all sorts of names under the sun, all worse than the last. Vicious. Robotic. Manipulative. Icy. Ruthless. Unemotional. It’s all white noise to me.

Except when it comes to Iris.

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