Shit. He was starting to think with his head again. Starting to question why I wasn’t screaming and trying to get away. I wondered if that might have been more of what he was into… the chase rather than the submission. Curious.
“Something’s not right,” he muttered. Releasing my face, he stalked away a couple of paces and swiped his hand over his face in frustration. He even put his gun away, but I couldn’t help noticing his dick was still as hard as ever.
Licking my lips, I debated how to get him to snap again. My enthusiastic participation seemed to have been what confused him, so…
Scrambling to my feet, I took advantage of the opportunity while his back was turned and made a run for it. But I didn’t do the sensible thing and simply open the door behind me, that would end the fun far too quickly. I ran further into the house and into the pitch darkness of the boarded-up rooms.
Kai only took a second to chase after me, but I got enough of a head start that I felt safe to whisper a threat to Leon.
“Don’t you fucking dare try to save me, Marx,” I breathed as I pretended to stumble around a corner. “I have this perfectly under control.” Then to cover my words as Kai got closer, I gave a small scream of terror.
“Fine,” Leon snapped back as I reached the dilapidated staircase and “tripped” on the first step. My shoulder hit the light switch on the wall, and the dim bulb above us flared to life—shocking me more than anything else that night.
Kai caught me in a flash, his huge hand seizing my shoulder and flipping me over. His gun was out again, pointing right in my face as he stared down at me in fury and excitement. Now I was kind of glad for the light so I could watch his shifting expressions.
“I should shoot you right here,” he told me in a cold voice. “You’re becoming a problem , and I don’t tolerate problems walking away while still breathing.”
My breathing was harsh and fast, my chest heaving as I gave him huge, pleading eyes. “I’m sorry,” I whimpered. “Please don’t shoot me. Please. I’ll do whatever you want.”
My skirt had already risen up when I landed on my back against the stairs, but just to really emphasize my point, I squirmed enough to reveal my tiny black panties.
Kai took the bait, glancing down at them ever so quickly. “Why do I get the feeling that you want me to take whatever I want, Danielle?” he demanded. His dick was still rock hard and glistening with pre-cum, though, so he was most definitely still into the game.
I shook my head in denial. “I don’t,” I whined, “but if it means you won’t shoot me…” I reached down and hooked my thumb under the crotch of my panties, pulling them aside.
Kai drew a sharp breath, his eyes glued to my exposed pussy.
“Please,” I moaned, “don’t kill me.”
His eyes flicked to my face, and his tongue swiped over his full lower lip. Then the gun aimed at my face wavered, and he dropped to one knee on the stairs.
“Anything?” he repeated, the challenge painted all over his face.
I nodded quickly, sniffing away tears. “Anything you want,” I confirmed. “Just don’t kill me.”
His lips tugged in a small smirk. The gun was no longer aimed at my face, but it was still in his hand, still loaded and pointed at my chest. I was almost positive he had no intention of shooting me… not yet. But the small percentage of doubt had my adrenaline thrumming in the most incredible way.
Kai grabbed onto the waistband of my panties and tugged them down. I took the hint and wriggled them the rest of the way off my legs. His hand was on me before I even kicked the lingerie away, his thumb finding my clit and making me moan loudly.
“Holy shit,” he murmured, his index finger dipping inside my pussy and making me quiver, “you’re soaking.”
“I’m shocked,” Leon commented with heavy sarcasm in my ear, and I bit the inside of my cheek hard to keep from laughing.
I said nothing in response to either of them, and Kai shook his head slowly. “What’s got you so turned on, Danielle? Is it this?” He removed his hand from my pussy to grip his cock, giving it a firm stroke. “Or this?” He trailed the muzzle of his gun down my body, scraping over my belly and pressing against my pussy.
A deep shudder wracked through me, and this time I doubted I could pass it off as fear so easily. Kai gripped his dick harder, watching with hungry eyes as he brushed the barrel of his gun over my swollen clit, causing rapid shivers of desire to tremble through me. Fuck, I was losing it.
“You’re going to want to stay really still,” he told me in a breathless voice, a slightly unhinged smile on his lips. Then, before I could object—as if I would—he dragged the gun lower and pushed the tip of the barrel inside my pussy.
I gasped and wasn’t even faking it. That I hadn’t expected. “Kai—”
“Don’t move,” he snapped, his breath rough as he pushed the gun deeper.
It was a fucking miracle I didn’t come right then. Obviously, yes, I was going to need a hell of a good wash out when I got back to the hotel, because guns weren’t clean objects. But right now, I didn’t give a flying fuck.
“I-is that loaded?” I asked with a shaking voice, even though I knew perfectly well that it was. It was almost a shame to see the safety was back on.
Leon gave a small groan in my ear. “Please tell me he’s not doing what I’m picturing right now.”
Kai glanced up to meet my eyes but didn’t answer my question. Instead, he just pumped the barrel of the gun in and out a couple of times, driving me fucking wild . My orgasm was way closer than I’d realized, the whole fucking game I’d been playing with Kai having edged me all damn night.
“Stop,” I gasped, “Please, stop—” Because I’m seriously about to come with the barrel of your loaded gun inside me, and I don’t know how safe that is…
“You said anything,” he replied, his thrusts gaining speed. His other hand pumped his cock in time with the gun, and the next thing I knew, I was crying out with my climax. I tried to keep as still as physically possible, but the way the orgasm crashed through me had my back arching and my fingers clawing at Kai’s forearm.
The waves of pleasure crashed over me, again and again as my pussy throbbed and contracted around the metal, then as it started to ebb, Kai withdrew the gun and grabbed me by the throat. My vision was still spotty from orgasm aftershocks as he dragged me up to my knees. I barely sucked a breath of air before his cock was so deep down my throat I choked on it.
His movements were frenzied and out of control, his gun discarded as he gripped my hair and fucked my mouth. I held onto his hips to keep from being pushed over, and my ears rushed with static as endorphins and adrenaline flooded my brain.
It wasn’t long before his cock thickened and pulsed, shooting hot cum into the back of my throat, and I swallowed reflexively.
Panting, he jerked away and stared at me with a slightly horrified expression. Then his gaze shifted slightly to the left, and he reached out to pick something up from the ground.
In a flash, his confused, tortured, fascinated, aroused gaze shifted to straight murderous , and he slammed my head against the wall, knocking me clean out.