I turned around slowly, looking up at him through my heavy lashes. “Then maybe you need your head examined,” I told him in a quivering voice. “Because if you think I’m going to thank you for this, then you’re fucking deluded.”
Kai gave a low chuckle, but it was far from amused. Then his huge hand wrapped around my throat, and my back slammed into the door as he applied pressure.
“I think I just changed my mind about letting you go.”
16
K ai’s grip was tight enough that I couldn’t have spoken even if I’d tried, but I rounded my eyes in panic and gripped his wrist like I wanted to pull him away. Like I wasn’t insanely turned on by the power play going on between us, and beyond entertained by how readily he was eating up my weak damsel act. His fingers loosened after an extended moment, and I sucked air greedily like I’d been genuinely convinced he was going to strangle me.
He didn’t remove his hand entirely, though. Instead, he just crushed me harder to the door with his bulky body and used his grip on my throat to hold me still.
“Why am I finding it so hard to let you leave?” he demanded, the edge of frustration clear in his voice.
I pretended to try pushing him away but, in reality, just rocked my body against him in a way that made him grunt.
“Maybe because your dick has been hard since the moment you saw me,” I suggested with sass but kept the panic in my eyes. He seemed to like the juxtaposition, and I wasn’t bluffing. That one movement had proven it… Kai wanted to fuck me so bad it was messing with his better judgment.
He was getting off on seeing me scared, and now I had a solid idea what his friends had been putting bets on at the club. If I were to guess, I’d say he’d done something to scare the girl he’d disappeared with, and she hadn’t wanted to play along. Either she’d ditched his ass, or she hadn’t been sufficiently scared enough… but either way, he hadn’t been satisfied.
“You’ve got to be kidding me,” Leon muttered in my ear, reminding me he was still there listening to every word, every breath. Why did that knowledge just make my insides flutter and my pussy throb?
Maybe Kai wasn’t the only psycho in the room, after all.
“Get on your knees,” Kai ordered me in a rough voice.
I swallowed hard, sniffing away my tears. “Go fuck yourself, Kai. I’m not going to suck your dick.” Oh man… I definitely was. Even if this wasn’t part of my job description, I’d be doing it just for fun. The fact that Leon had to hear it all go down? Icing.
His gun was back out in a flash, pointed at my head even as he pushed me to the floor. “I’m getting real tired of repeating myself, Danielle. See, the thing is, my sister is persistent. She likes you, and there’s one surefire way to ruin that.”
Oh, that was cute. He was going to try and pretend he wanted to fuck me so that his sister would hate me? Damn, the denial was strong in this one. Not that I gave a fuck about his flimsy excuses, I’d been worked up and on edge since Leon kissed me in New York three weeks ago.
I mean, the logic was sound enough. I’d seen the way Moana had looked at those girls who’d been hanging off her brother at the club earlier. She clearly had little to no respect for women throwing themselves at him, and if it seemed like I’d used her to get close? Yeah, she’d hate me for sure.
Which surprisingly disappointed me. Strangely, I’d grown really fond of her in just one night of drinking and dancing. Not fond enough to fuck up my chance at completing my mission… but enough that I had a small pang of regret.
Then again, I’d likely end up killing her before she ever found out, so what the hell? May as well have some fun along the way.
“Please,” I whimpered, laughing on the inside, “don’t force me…” As if he could. Then again, the file on Kai’s background and training had been vague enough that it was surely hiding vital info. Maybe he’d put up a good fight if tested. Ultimately, though, I would win. I always did.
Lucky for Kai, I wasn’t in the mood to fight.
The gorgeous fool tapped my cheek with his gun, like he was reminding me that he was in charge and held my life in his hands. I reacted the way he expected, trembling and crying, pouting up at him with big pleading eyes while my nipples hardened with arousal in my leather bra.
His breathing quickened, and he tugged his toga free with his other hand. The fabric pooled on the floor, leaving him in his leather weapon belt and a pair of white boxer briefs that were doing a terrible job of containing his erection. My mouth damn near watered, and I couldn’t help a small gasp as he freed himself and stroked his fist down his length.
“Fuck off,” Leon groaned in my ear. “You’re into this.”
Hell yeah, I was. Not that I’d let Kai know. Instead, I shook my head and tried to get away. My back was to the door, though, my knees biting into the rough floorboards, and there was nowhere to go.
Kai flicked the safety off his gun again, the threat clear. “I feel even a hint of teeth on my dick, and I’m shooting you in the head,” he informed me. “Understood?”
I bobbed my head in a nod, pretending to cringe away from the gun. Blinking up at him through my wet lashes, I parted my lips ever so slightly.
His gaze was pure fire as he stared down at me and swayed closer, bumping his tip against my lower lip and leaving a smear of pre-cum behind.
“Wider,” he demanded in a rough voice.
I did as I was told, opening my mouth wide and giving a gasp when he pushed his dick past my lips. The salty taste of his arousal coated my tongue, and I deliberately tightened my throat so that I gagged when he pushed deeper.
He hissed a breath through his teeth and grabbed my hair with his free hand. “Take it,” he growled, pulling out ever so slightly, then pushing back in. This time, I closed my lips around his cock, sucking lightly.
“Fuck,” he groaned. “Yes. Suck it. Harder.”
“I hate you, DeLuna,” Leon groaned in my ear, and I almost laughed. Good thing my mouth was full.
I reached up with shaking hands to steady myself on Kai’s belt and sucked him harder. I couldn’t seem too eager, but I quit gagging when he hit the back of my throat and worked my tongue around his tip. His breath came in harsh, jagged gasps, and a few moments later, he released my hair.
If I had any questions about how exactly he intended to prove this encounter, the distinctive click of his phone’s camera would have answered it.
“Keep going,” he ordered, giving a groan as his thumb moved over the phone screen. No doubt he was sending the picture to one of his crew, who would tell Moana that her new friend was nothing more than a social-climbing whore.
It was a shame, but such was the nature of my job. Friends outside the Guild simply didn’t exist.
“Jesus, DeLuna,” Leon muttered, “hurry up and finish him off. Then get the hell out of there.”
I could have been mistaken, but Leon sounded a little husky himself. A touch breathless. It encouraged me to take Kai deeper and moan a little around his girth. Instead of losing his mind like I’d expected, he withdrew from my mouth entirely and grabbed my jaw in a rough grip.
“D-did I do something wrong?” I asked in a panting whisper. His eyes were narrowed, and his brow drawn in a tight, confused frown.