Chapter 5
CHAPTER FIVE
Ember
Khai stood up from the bar stool while still holding me in my arms and I wrapped my legs around him as his hands gripped the undersides of my ass and thighs.
Our bodies fit together like they were made for one another, and his strong physique held me easily, despite my curves and thicker frame.
Khai kissed me as he carried me upstairs and into his bedroom, a large king-sized log bed sitting in the middle.
He laid me down gently before stripping off his shirt and pants.
His muscular frame set my body on fire from the inside out, his defined six pack abdominal muscles to his ripped pectoral muscles, shoulders, and biceps.
He climbed on top of me, kissing his way up my body, before appearing above my face.
I blinked a couple of times, wanting to pinch myself. This was really real. It was really happening.
Usually I waited a bit before jumping into bed, except for the couple of one night stands I had when I was younger, but I couldn’t wait with Khai.
All of it felt…simple. Easy. Right.
Somehow, I already believed he wouldn’t hurt me. I trusted him. Unless he broke that trust, I had no reason not to believe.
Khai leaned down and kissed me hard. He dragged his sexy mouth up to my ear and nipped at my lobe, sending shivers down my spine. “If I go too fast, or do anything to make you uncomfortable, please tell me. I don’t want to rush you.”
I nodded and dragged my mouth back to his, needing his kiss, his taste. I couldn’t get enough, my needs insatiable.
Khai moved on hand down past my shoulders and over to my breasts, gently caressing the swollen mounds.
He slipped my shirt off over my head and groaned when he saw my breasts in my lacy bra.
He buried his face between them and inhaled and kissed over the fabric before popping out each breast. One hand played with my nipple while his mouth sucked on the other.
Intense desire pulsated through me and I arched my back, giving more of myself to him.
I never wanted someone as badly as I wanted Khai. It bordered on pathetic, like a dog panting for a bone. I couldn’t explain it even if I tried.
“Fuck, baby girl.” Khai whispered, his voice etched with longing. He moved his head to above mine once more and his hands moved lower, down past my waist, yanking my skirt up higher.
When his fingers slipped between my legs, my stomach clenched with desire as my pussy throbbed and burned. I’d never been so turned on in my life before. Like I would explode into a million shattered pieces if he didn’t touch me. Now.
“Do you like being touched there?” His voice, rough and full of need, grated on my nerves in the most delicious way.
I nodded, panting and unable to form any words.
“Tell me how much.”
I swallowed hard, my mouth as dry as the Sahara. I forced the words out, laced with desperation. “So much. I need you to touch me everywhere.”
“What?” He sounded gutted.
“Everywhere, Khai. Touch me everywhere.”
His lips clasped onto my neck and his hands slipped inside my pussy, now drenched for him and only him.
His thumb slipped over my clit as he pushed one finger, then two inside my wetness.
My legs fell open for him as his other hand explored my body all over.
He touched me everywhere, just like I asked.
Khai pumped his fingers inside me, in and out, in and out, my legs spreading wider on the bed, my skirt now up around my waist. He didn’t stop as his lips trailed lower and lower, his free hand dragging down my side and stopping on my upper thigh.
His face hovered between my legs, and he licked his lips before making eye contact.
“I can’t wait to taste you, baby girl.” His eyes fell back to between my legs where he still worked me good with his hand, my orgasm not far off. “And see you come for me. Fuck.” He gripped my thigh tight.
When his eyes connected with mine again, his face dove in, his tongue replacing his fingers as he ate my pussy out like a starving man.
He licked up and down my seam, focusing on my clit, before plunging down again, his tongue diving in and out before moving back up and swirling over my clit in small circular motions once more.
My orgasm built higher and higher and I couldn’t take it anymore. I was ready to burst, my clit sensitive and throbbing, as my pussy grew more wet.
“Oh my God, don’t stop, please don’t stop.”
“Come all over my face, baby girl. So fucking hot.”
That was all it took to send me straight over the edge.
My orgasm crashed through me like a tidal wave, my legs shaking as I cried out over and over. I grabbed a pillow and covered my face as I screamed, the pleasure intense as another orgasm ripped through me and then another.
Khai didn’t stop, coaxing one after another out until I couldn’t move, my legs like wet noodles, my body resembling Jell-O.
“Holy shit,” I said breathlessly.
Khai appeared above me with a cocky grin on his face. Like the wolf who caught dinner or some shit. “Fuck baby girl. I can’t wait to make you come on my cock next.”
I wrapped my legs around his waist, his hard dick rubbing against my thigh and my arms slid around his neck. “Yes.”
Khai threw his head back in laughter. “You’re still ready for me?”
“A girl needs some stiff penetration to feel satisfied, you know what I’m saying?” I teased while rubbing myself against him. His hard cock drove me wild, and I wanted him inside me. Now.
“I’ll give you some stiff penetration.” Khai growled the words.
“Yes, please.” I squeaked as I rubbed myself against him once more.
Khai grabbed my hips with one hand while stroking his cock with the other. Then he lined it up to my entrance and pushed inside, slowly, inch by inch.
“Faster. I can take it.”
He moved quicker, sinking in balls deep and pausing when he filled me completely. I gasped at the sheer size of him, the sheer fullness I felt, how he stretched me so good.
Khai pulled out and sunk back in again. And again.
Over and over, my pussy stretching just wide enough for him.
A perfect fit. Just like we were for each other.