4. Kai #2
"Oh fuck," she whispers almost in surprise like she didn't think it would feel this good.
I smile with a mouthful of her breast and bite down gently on her nipple. Annika’s whole body jerks, making me completely ravenous for her.
“Love how responsive you are, little flower,” I mumble into her chest before licking and sucking her other breast.
Back and forth I suck, lick, nibble, and knead her tender flesh, and she loves every second.
I think I could make her come just like this, but I have other plans for her.
I pop off her tit, making her whimper and pout.
Grinning, I drop to my knees in front of her and hook my thumbs into the waistband of her yoga pants.
“This okay, Annika?”
“Please…” she breathes out.
“Please, what?” I ask, already peppering kisses down her stomach.
“Please, um… lick me?”
I grunt in approval and start tugging her pants and panties down, slowly revealing the curve of her hips. My eyes are pinned to what is going to be revealed next.
She takes a breath like she’s going to say something sassy in response, but then I pull her pants all the way down, baring her ripe, juicy cunt to me for the first time. I help her step out of her clothes and then take my time looking her up and down from my position on my knees in front of her.
My little flower is fucking gorgeous. Too beautiful for words. Too damn beautiful for me, that’s for sure. But she’s mine anyway and I’m not giving her back. Annika chews on her lip nervously and I realize I’ve just been drooling over her flawless skin and succulent curves.
“Annika…” I whisper in awe. “You’re…fuck, baby, you’re perfect.”
Her brow furrows and she opens her mouth to voice her disagreement, no doubt. She must see something in my eyes that stop those words from coming out of her mouth. Instead, she spears her fingers in my hair and digs her nails into my scalp.
“I want to see you, too,” she purrs.
“Jesus, I’m trying to be good,” I growl.
“And I’m trying to be bad,” she retorts.
“Don’t tease me, little girl,” I warn.
“I…I just want to see you. All of you.” Her tone is less seductive siren and more innocent request. “Please?” she adds, sounding a touch insecure now.
I don’t say anything, just stand up and pull my shirt over my head.
She immediately touches my bare chest, her fingertips tracing my tattoos, followed by her tongue.
I growl when she scrapes her teeth over my nipple.
Then her hands move lower, roaming over my ribs, the defined muscles of my abs, my lower stomach…
“Fuuuuck,” I groan as Annika palms my cock through my jeans.
“Can I?” she asks, looking up at me with such sincere eyes. Jesus, I could come from that sight alone.
I nod as she works on my button and zipper, and I help her tug them down my legs. Her eyes go wide when she sees my cock for the first time, and then her hand wraps around my hard length.
“Oh fuck,” we both say at the same time. I’d laugh, but I’m concentrating on not nutting in her damn hand right now.
“Now what?” she asks, sliding her hand up and down my shaft, spreading precum as she goes.
“Jesus,” I grunt. “Now you have to stop touching me before I lose my fucking mind and tear into you like a goddamn animal.”
I worry that I scared her for a second, but she looks at my dick and licks her lips. It jerks in her hand and she gasps, clenching her fist around me. I decide to take control of this situation before the last thread of my sanity snaps.
I fist her hair and tug, giving me access to her sexy mouth.
My lips crash down on hers and we lose ourselves in each other’s passion.
I kick my pants off from around my ankles and then gently guide my sweet, sexy woman to lay on her back on the blankets.
I stand in front of her and memorize every line and contour of her perfect body.
“Kai!” Annika says, her tone indicating she’s been saying my name for a little while now. I can’t help it; I’m just so lost in her.
“Yeah, little flower?”
“Weren’t you about to do something?” she says with a smirk.
God, she’s so fucking sexy. “You still want me to lick your sweet pussy?”
Her eyes go dark and she nods, hungrily.
“Then touch yourself.”
“Wh-what?”
“You heard me. Spread those legs and show me how you get yourself off.”
Annika’s face blushes bright red but she opens herself up to me. One little hand snakes down her body and drifts lazily to her glistening, pink pussy. Slowly, so fucking slowly, she dips two fingers into her slit and circles her bundle of nerves.
She gasps as her hips jerk, but she keeps on rubbing her clit and moaning. I take myself in my hand, because how can I not when the most gorgeous woman I’ve ever seen is sprawled out naked, touching herself?
When her other hand squeezes her tit, I just about lose it. I have to pinch the tip of my cock to stave off my orgasm. No way in hell am I coming before she does. Ever.
“Enough,” I grunt, gently batting her hand away from her pussy. I replace her fingers with mine, circling, circling, circling her little button. “Do you ever put your fingers in here?” I ask as I slide my fingers down to her tight little channel.
She shakes her head no.
“Has anyone ever touched you like this?” I’m almost afraid of her answer. If she says yes, I’ll have to add another name to the list of men to deal with later.
Annika looks away from me, a bright red blush coloring her cheeks and neck. “No. I’ve never… I’m new to all of this, okay?” Her eyes find mine once again, a little more confidence in them this time. “But I want you to have all of my firsts. Is that crazy?”
“Not crazy. It’s perfect. You’re perfect. And you’re all mine. Only mine,” I tell her. The raw honesty and need make my voice rough as I tell her my truth.
“Only yours,” she repeats, nodding her head in agreement.
I don't have it in me to draw this out any longer. Kneeling in front of her, I throw her legs over my shoulders and dive into that pussy. I flatten my tongue and lick from her entrance up to her clit. As soon as I tap her tight bundle of nerves, Annika erupts.
“Kai!” she screams, her thighs clamping down on my head, her back bowed off the floor, her fingers clawing the blankets as her orgasm rips through her.
I don’t stop. Not for a second.
Using my tongue, my lips, my teeth, I keep stimulating her throbbing clit, pushing her past her orgasm, higher, higher, higher until she’s shaking, gasping for air, pleading with me to give her mercy.
Only then do I ease off her over-sensitive bundle of nerves and turn my attention to lapping up her release as it drips down toward her most private hole.
I lick that, too, loving the way it makes her twitch.
Annika shudders as I gently bring her down with long, steady strokes of my tongue, licking her perfect pussy clean.
I place her legs back on the floor and crawl on top of her, holding myself up with a forearm on either side of her head.
I stare down at my girl as she opens her magical hazel eyes and looks at me with such awe.
I can’t explain what that does to me. I’ve never felt anything like it, having her admiration, seeing her like this, knowing I put that look there.
“More,” she whispers while rocking her hips and gliding her pussy up and down the underside of my aching cock.
This is dangerous. I know that. I should get off of her. I should put my damn pants on and make some lunch while she gets cleaned up. But I can't seem to move. I crave her, fucking need her skin on my skin, her taste in my mouth, her breath on my lips.
“Please,” Annika whimpers, opening her legs even wider.
“Little flower…”
She cuts me off by leaning up and capturing my lips in a scorching kiss.
I growl into her mouth and take over, reminding her who is in control.
I take over her movements, sliding my dick up and down her wet pussy, but never entering her.
She submits so beautifully to me, trusting me with her body, her pleasure.
Back and forth I rub my swollen fucking cock over her sensitive bundle of nerves until she's panting again.
“I need to come,” I grit out.
“Yes, please,” she begs, greedy for my seed.
“Come with me,” I demand as I lower myself down onto her, gasping when I feel her hard nipples scrape against my chest.
“I can’t,” she whispers. “I’m… it’s too much.”
“You can,” I tell her. “I promise you, you can. And you will. Come for me again, Annika.”
I rub, back and forth, my dick pinned between my stomach and her pussy, grinding hard, gritting my teeth against the urge to spear her tight little virgin cunt and claim her once and for all. This isn't about that.
I rest my forehead on hers, breathing in her sugary, spicy scent, mixed with our lust. It’s intoxicating.
“Come for me, baby girl, I need you to come,” I half beg, half growl.
And then she does. Fuck, does she come. Hard .
My little flower shows me her claws, ripping up my back and mewling for me as I try to hold on as long as I can.
It feels too incredible, but I need relief.
I push myself up on one hand and grab my dick, pumping it twice and then painting Annika’s thighs, pussy, and stomach with the orgasm I’ve been holding back for what feels like days.
“Yes!” she moans, putting her hand over mine and stroking my cock with me.
“Goddamn, such a dirty fucking girl,” I growl as we pump the last of my cum from my balls. Annika drops her hand down to her stomach and rubs my release into her skin, which makes me half-hard all over again.
I groan and lean down for a kiss, knowing if I keep watching her, I’ll become fully hard and need to bury my thick cock deep in her juicy cunt.
She sighs into the kiss and then I feel her body go limp beneath me. Rolling to the side, I pull her luscious body into mine and wrap her up in my arms. Annika shakes slightly against my chest, so I lean back to look her in the eyes.
“You okay, little flower?”
“I’m incredible. I feel like I’m flying, and I never want to come down.”
“Then I’ll just have to give you enough orgasms to keep you afloat,” I murmur before pressing a kiss to the top of her head. I breathe her in, not just her scent, but her essence. Annika is infusing me with her light and warmth, whether she realizes it or not.
Any fears I had about making her mine and keeping her forever seem small and silly compared to the monumental moments we just shared.
After experiencing her surrender, passion, and curiosity, there’s no way I’m letting her go.
When this mission is over, Annika is going to know what it really means to be mine.
I’ll give her a life she can’t walk away from.