17. 17 MCKENNA
17 MCKENNA
For me .
My insides clench at the words, my whole body feels hot, and my pussy is throbbing, keenly aware of the emptiness.
But his words spark a flash of anger. I snarl at him before I can stop myself.
“Oh? I can force you. That’s fine,” Adrian coolly reaches back. His fingertips dig into the tender flesh of my ass and he pulls me wide apart.
I bite back a scream.
It hurts, though it really shouldn’t. I think it’s because he’s pressing with enough force to bruise me.
“I don’t want to do it for you.”
“No? A moment ago, I had you whimpering. on an inanimate object. What’s changed?”
His voice is detached, as if he couldn’t care, but I know better.
I got a rare glimpse of how he feels about me and that he wants more with me beyond tomorrow at midnight, and I’ve chosen this moment to freak out about that.
“I still don’t like you,” I snarl.
“Maybe not. But you’re stuck with me, Mckenna.” He slaps my ass.
I jump at the impact.
“I have money. I don’t need you.”
The air between us changes again to a new charged intensity. He taps the plug against my ass in a deliberate tap, tap motion, and it’s cool and heavy.
But he doesn’t tell me my words have offended him. He doesn’t give me any defense to hurl this into an argument.
“Last chance, hellion. Keep your ass wide open while I fuck you with this plug.”
The threat that hangs in the air makes me hotter, squirming with need.
I swallow, not wanting to give in but knowing without a doubt that if I don’t, he’ll make it worse for me. Hating myself but loving the thrill that races from my pussy to my breasts, that takes my breath away and has me dripping juices down my legs.
“I regret all the time we’ve spent apart. I always knew you were mine, Mckenna. It’s up to you how easy or hard you make this, but this plug is going in your ass.”
I’m tensing up and trying to breathe. The pleasure of the orgasm with the dildo is fading.
Without realizing it, I’m clutching the bed sheets. Exhaling, I drop the fabric from my fist and reach back. My hips roll, meeting the heat of his palm, as I reach back and hold my ass cheeks apart.
With his hand cupped on my ass like this, I could stay here all night. He taps the plug once more against my anus, and then I gasp as the tip of the plug penetrates my tight ring of muscles, my body trying to expel it.
Adrian keeps up the steady pressure and presses through it until I feel the flat base of the plug against my ass.
“Good girl. Your ass is so pretty, Mckenna.”
“Thank you, Sir,” I gasp.
“See? Isn’t it better when you just give in?”
“Only until midnight tomorrow,” I snarl out the words.
He pulls the plug halfway out and rams it back so hard my stomach clenches. “Ow!”
“Then I better take full advantage.” His voice is serious and intense, but my body is feeling wrung out from the previous orgasms. Not that I’m complaining though…or maybe I am.
I like it when he is rough and when he treats me like I’m an object in that detached way.
He grabs my hair, pulling me up to him, and then his lips crash against mine. This kiss is all the intensity, the harshness I crave, as he tips my head so far back that it strains under his pressure. My eyes water, and my scalp tingles.
He sweeps his tongue so far back in my mouth that I’m gagging for breath.
“All of your holes,” he spins away from me to catch his breath, even though he doesn’t want me to see that he needs to recover, and comes back with another dildo. This one is thick and purple.
He lubes it up, and before I can move, he slides it right into my vagina. I clench around it, pain bursts from my center, making me feel like I could come.
“Sir!” I’m a mewling mess of sensations. My head spins as my need takes over, silencing all my thoughts.
“This is how I want you, even after midnight,” he pulls my hair, guiding me to his cock, and I open my mouth.
My lips seal around his tip, and I lap my tongue on his underside as if I need his cock in my mouth to live.
With the way he’s looking at me, all the heat and passion in his eyes, and the way my body’s heat is rising, it’s a fact.
He cups my nape and gives the plug a good tap.
“Take all of me, Mckenna.”
I relax my jaw, taking his whole thick length in my mouth, right up to the base. He takes the anal plug out of my ass, then slides it back in.
The motion makes me jump up, with his cock still in my mouth.
“Suck it like the greedy slut you are, hellion.”
His words send shivers through my body. I’m moaning around his cock. The heat of his stare is even more intense as he thrusts the plug in and out of my ass, matching the speed that I’m sucking his cock, trying to keep his whole length in my mouth.
He settles the plug back in my ass, his hands cup either side of my face, and he thrusts his hips forward, making me splutter around his cock.
“You look so sexy, struggling to swallow on my cock. I like it. I want to feel every part of your mouth around me, hellion.”
He pumps hard and fast into my mouth.
I gag. My nipples are hardened with arousal. I want to be used like this. “Oh!” I moan around his cock.
He pulls my hair, bringing me forward as he pumps.
I try to relax my mouth, breathe through my nose, but I can’t, and his cock spills from my mouth.
“I want to come in your pussy, hellion. Get on the bed against the headboard.”
I scramble back, the plug feeling like it’s driving further into me until my back is against the padded headboard.
Adrian runs his hands down my legs and spreads them wide. He leans down and brushes his lips from the top of my thighs to my ankles, sending shivers of heat through my whole body.
“I can’t wait to sink into your greedy pussy.” He tosses the dildo to the side.
I clench from the absence and cry out in need. “I prefer your cock.”
“Yeah? I prefer you, any way.” His gaze sears me, making me cry out with need.
He leans down and his lips collide against mine, his stubble against my chin. He kisses me, bruising my lips, drawing the kiss out, until he slides down my neck and brushes his lips in between my breasts. My hips rise off the bed, wanting him. I wrap my arms around his strong back, loving how he is moving against my body, dropping a trail of kisses, covering every inch of my skin.
“You feel good,” I moan, as he drops a path of kisses along my hip.
“I want to taste every part of you.” He settles himself between my legs and flicks my hardened nipples.
“I can’t wait to suck these. But I think you should have a taste first.” He squeezes my breasts and tugs my nipple till it extends up to my mouth.
The slick fire of shame and humiliation breaks open, causing a flood between my legs. I’m whimpering, a string of nonsensical syllables pouring out of my mouth.
“No, I can’t.”
“Yes, you can.” He bends my neck down to my nipple.
My lips touch the hardened point. Shame, red-hot and scorching, licks up my spine. “Oh god.”
“Taste this pretty nipple of yours, hellion.” His tone is all command and steel, and I can’t disobey.
With a shuddering breath, I close my eyes, shame swirling through me. My tongue flicks out around my own hardened nipple.
“That’s it. Get it nice and wet for me. Open your eyes.”
My pussy is swollen, my body humming with need.
I don’t know what I need. More of this? More filling, more of him taking control.
“Yes, I want to see your mouth on your nipple. Suck it, Mckenna.”
With a cry, I obey him.
I’m licking my own nipple, rolling it into my mouth, struggling to keep my eyes open. I want to close them against this act, against the humiliation I feel, but he grabs my hair, tugs me off that breast.
It’s not a relief though. He grabs my left breast, pulls it up and presses my face right into my own nipple.
“This is so fucking hot. Lick it like you like, suck that nipple into your pretty hot mouth.”
I do it. My mouth fills with saliva. The feel of my own bud is weird under my tongue.
His intense glare is burning me. I whimper, wanting his cock in me. I spread my legs wider, needing to urge him on.
“Grip the top of the headboard; do not let go,” his tone is husky and filled with desire.
He leans down and sucks my nipple, grazing it with his teeth.
I moan, crying out at his wet, hot mouth, the fiery sensation causing my body to burn with need.
His hard, muscled body presses against me. His mouth comes off my nipple.
“I’m going to fuck you now. I can’t wait till I feel your pussy clench around my cock,” he slants his mouth over mine as his cock slides right into me, to the root. “Your pussy is so fucking perfect. Hold on.”
If I can’t touch his body, I need to taste him. I lick the side of his neck, sweeping my lips against his cheek.
“Your pussy is gripping around me like a trap, hellion. It’s begging me to fuck you harder. Say it.” His tone is steel, raking my body with a fresh spark of flaming need.
“Fuck me harder, Sir!” I gasp out, wanting to reach for his shoulders. It takes all my self-control to grip the headboard.
“Good girl!” he growls against my neck.
Searing pleasure explodes in my center, making me arch my hips against each long thrust.
“Adrian!” My head is filled with a blaze of pleasure and pain. I’m teetering between the two, and I don’t know what way I’m going to fall.
He pistons into my body as close as he can get. My legs wrap around his smooth back and hold on for this thrusting as he takes me closer to the pleasure that dances right out of my reach, held back by the pain of the bite.
He licks where he bit me, sending a quiver of need through my body.
“Your pussy feels so amazing,” he breathes out.
Then he thrusts so hard that the headboard rattles behind me. I’m bouncing into him, meeting his thrusts, so deep I feel like I’m going to fall apart.
“I’m going to come right now!” he moans, rocking even harder against my body.
His eyes roll upwards. He grabs my shoulder. My pussy clenches around his cock as he releases his seed deep into me.
“Good girl, hellion. That was exactly what I needed,” he breathes hard against my neck, then he grabs my hand from the back of the hardboard and puts it right between my legs.
“Make yourself come now.”
“I…oh God!” Him coming off of me was so fast, I’m whimpering with the need. But shame and pleasure mingle at his command. Adrian stretches out beside me, clamping a leg over mine. His intense stare is sending fiery shivers up my spine.
“You heard me.”
I sink my fingers in my own pussy, so aching and hot, I’m mewling. Immediately my digits are coated with his cum, hot and sticky.
“Suck them clean.”
I whimper, closing my eyes at the request, as I’m sliding my cum covered fingers into my mouth. His hand comes over mine, keeping my hand in my mouth. My heart races, my pussy clenches over and over with need.
“Good girl. Now come for me.”
“Yes Sir.” He spreads my legs wide, circles my clit with three of his fingers, so hard and fast, vibrations surge through me.
It reminds me of how his large cock felt hammering inside me.
“Such a greedy girl,” his steely tone strikes the live hot wire of my pleasure.
I’m screaming as his fingers are mingling with mine, a pleasure so intense it makes my stomach clench.
I grab him, my head falls against his chest.
“Good girl, Mckenna.”
His warm praise makes me feel good. And I choke out a laugh.
“What is it?”
“I feel…safe.”
He tightens his hold on me as he lays down on the bed, with me wrapped in his arms.
“Good. I want you to feel safe with me, Mckenna. I’m going to protect you. We can live wherever you want, and I will keep you safe,” he slants his lips against mine and kisses me with a passion that is intense and stabbing, as if sealing a promise.
He kisses me deeply until he pulls his lips from mine.
My mind is fuzzy with the pleasure from the scene, but I trace his pecs with my fingertips, wanting to believe his words.
Now that opportunity is here, why am I hesitating? I wanted this for so many years.
“It was so hard. After…everything." I didn’t mean to speak, but the words spill from my lips.
He stops petting my hair.
“I’m sorry I wasn’t there for you then, Mckenna. I’m sorry I didn’t know what Ava had been doing all those years. Her bullying of you is unforgivable, and I will make her pay.” His voice is frosty.
“I don’t want to hurt her. I just want her far away from us.”
“I don’t know how you are so forgiving. So kind,” he brushes his lips against mine.
“Hating you took up a lot of mental energy. I don’t have to spend that on your sister.”
He lifts me up so his gorgeous face is inches from mine. “Are you saying that you don’t hate me anymore?”
My heart leaps, and I want to follow it. I don’t know if I can be this brave.
Then I think of my father and everything he sacrificed for his happiness. I swallow the lump in my throat.
“I guess that’s what I’m saying.” I can’t hold back the smile that spreads across my face.
Adrian whoops and kisses me with passion and heat. It’s a full-mouth kiss, sending fiery shivers through my body.
“I want to clean you up.” He gets up and holds out his hand to me, and I follow him to the shower.
He sets the temperature and pushes me against the wall, his mouth fusing with mine again.
I moan against him, giving into his hungry need. He washes my hair and my entire body, then makes me bend over so he can take out the plug.
“Relax,” he says, pressing his hand on my ass.
“I feel…”
“Embarrassed? Hellion, there isn’t a part of you I haven’t seen. I’m the one who put the plug there.”
Before I can think any more about it, he takes it out.
I shyly reach for the body wash, suds my hands, and run them around his abs, his skin soft over his muscles.
“I can get used to this, Mckenna. I hope you decide to stay with me.”
My heart flutters at his words.
I cover up my nerves by washing his legs, gently palming his cock and balls.
“I don’t know,” I mumble.
It’s the truth. Part of me thinks I should take the money and run, but I want to finish my education and become a veterinarian.
And I need to look after my mother.
But the part that has always longed for Adrian is alive again after being dormant for so long, and the thought of walking away from this man has my heart in a twist.
He turns off the shower, steps out, then takes my hand.
Picking up a towel, he dries me and quickly dries himself up.
“Tomorrow is going to be a day of wooing.” Adrian’s eyes crinkle.
“Wooing?”
“Yes. I don’t want any doubt in this pretty head that you are mine and belong with me.” He skims his lips along my jaw.
I shudder, reach for his hand, and kiss his lips. He takes control of the kiss, tilts my head up, demanding more access, and I give it to him. The feel of his lips makes me shiver against him.
“That’s my girl.” He threads a hand through my hair and I lean against him. This moment between us feels special, perfect. “Tomorrow?”
“Yes, tomorrow,” his tone is husky. Still holding my hand, he walks me over to the bed, takes the towel off, and peels back the sheets.
His phone rings from somewhere as he pats the bed, gesturing for me to get in.
“Good night, Mckenna.”
“Good night, Adrian.” He cups my cheek with his palm, and I feel wrung out in the best way, my limbs heavy with desire fulfilled.
“You were so good, Mckenna. Tonight.” Elation at his praise wraps around me.
“Thank you, Sir.” My eyelids are so heavy, I can’t help but close them.
My body is tired from the scene and the sweet torture he put me through. I’m dimly aware of Adrian answering his phone, but I can’t make out any of the conversation before I drift to sleep.