“Oh, fuck,” I exclaimed as he pushed inside with a hard thrust. I was wet enough that there was little resistance, but Kai was a big boy; it still hurt a bit. In the best kind of way.
“Holy shit,” he breathed, his lush lips parted with a distinct edge of disbelief as he stared into my eyes. “Danielle—”
“More,” I demanded, because he wasn’t fully in yet. “Kai, please just fuck me.”
A flicker of indecision passed across his face, but it was gone in an instant, replaced by determination and lust. Desperation and obsession . This thing between us was way past casual attraction or infatuation, and far less healthy. It was toxic and powerful, soul damaging.
He shifted his position, then grunted as he slammed home. I cried out at the forceful move, then gripped him tighter with my legs, writhing beneath his weight as I silently pleaded for him to keep going. To fuck me so hard I saw stars and forgot my name.
He got the message and pulled out just far enough to thrust back in with enough force to make me gasp.
“Look at me,” he growled when my eyelids fluttered closed.
I groaned, rocking into his thrusts and only opening my eyes less than halfway. Which was apparently not good enough. Kai’s grip on my wrists pressed harder, and his free hand moved back to my throat. I loved it there. His right hand was my new favorite necklace.
“I said look at me,” he ordered, slightly breathless as he fucked into my tight cunt. My legs were wrapped so hard around his hips that we were basically one body, but as he tightened his grip on my throat, I obeyed the command.
Opening my eyes wide, I locked my gaze on his. Like this, there was no hiding from him. No hiding from myself . I was vulnerable and raw, unable to avoid the intense, terrifying look in his dark eyes. But in return, he didn’t shy away from my searching gaze. He held my eyes steady as his hips pumped faster between my legs, building my orgasm with shocking ease.
“Shit,” he breathed sometime later when I was a panting, moaning mess, desperate for the intense release his cock was promising. “Danielle, what have you done to me?”
There was a strangely tortured tone to his voice, but I was too far gone to examine it further. I just arched my back, pushing against him with each thrust of his huge dick and crying out when he got the perfect angle to strike my G-spot.
My orgasm started to crash over me, all my muscles locking up as he continued to hit that precise spot deep inside my pussy. His hand on my throat tightened, his fingertips pressing in exactly the right place to make my vision black and my airways to constrict, catapulting my orgasm into a whole new level.
My screams were soundless as I shattered into a million pieces, my legs holding Kai tight against me, and my cunt spasming around his thickness.
He didn’t follow me, though, despite his teeth sinking into his lower lip as he watched me with hungry eyes. He released my throat as my climax faded, and I inhaled deeply, gasping and moaning. Before I could even fully catch my breath, his mouth was on mine, kissing me, tasting me, claiming me in a way that shook me right to my core. For a moment, he remained still inside me, just kissing me like we’d pressed pause on the world.
Then I rocked my hips, and he gave a low groan against my lips.
“Will you come again, Danielle?” he asked in a husky voice, kissing my throat where he’d probably bruised my pale skin. “You fall apart like a dream.”
“Yes,” I responded without even a second’s hesitation. “Fuck yes.”
His lips curved into a smile against my skin. “Good.” He sat up and reached for a pillow. “Lift your hips, beautiful.”
Only good things came from those words. I eagerly did as I was told, never losing connection with him as he shifted our position. He looped his arms under my legs to plant my feet wide on the bed with my knees bent, then rocked his hips to check the new angle.
When I gasped and whispered a curse, he shot me a smug grin. “Perfect.” His voice was pure lust, and he grabbed onto my hips with a confident grip. “This time, I wanna hear you screaming my name, beautiful. I wanna hear you howl . Understood?”
I nodded quickly. “Understood,” I panted back, wetting my lips when he started to move once more.
He held my hips firm, pulling me into his every thrust and grinding his pelvis against me in a way that teased my clit with perfection. All the while, his blazing eyes stared down at me, drinking in every inch of my body and barely blinking. Like he was afraid that it was a dream he might wake from if he closed his eyes.
I lowered my arms from where he’d been pinning them above my head, cupping my own breasts as he fucked me breathless. His eyes widened, his teeth dragging over his full lower lip as I played with my nipples and moaned my pleasure. It wasn’t going to be hard to come again like this. He fucking knew what he was doing with this angle, that was for sure.
“Christ, Danny,” he groaned, his pace increasing in intensity, “you’re too good to be true.”
My chest tightened. He very rarely called me Danny, and it reminded me who I was. What I was really doing here. I hated that. I wanted to be his Danielle . I wanted to just stay in this bed with him forever…
Suddenly I knew I should have listened to Leon when he tried to warn me away from this mission. Not because I was likely to lose my life, but because I was losing my heart.
That sobering thought brought Leon’s face back into my head, and the perverted part of my mind imagined him listening in on me and Kai again. The way he had back in Shadow Grove. How he’d listened to me coming, how he’d heard me moaning and choking as Kai fucked my mouth. Had he been jerking himself off at the same time? I think he had.
Out of nowhere, my orgasm crested, and I screamed in ecstasy. But it wasn’t enough for Kai; he wanted me to scream out his name . Something he reminded me of as he brought a hand between my legs and found my clit. Before that climax could end, he was rubbing my swollen, aching clit with determination, shoving me headlong into another.
This time I did what he wanted, crying out his name, over and over, begging him to fuck me harder, faster, make me come again.
His breath came in rough, harsh gasps as he gave me what I pleaded for, the slick sound of his flesh slapping against mine harmonizing with our groans until he cursed and gritted his teeth.
“Kai,” I moaned. “Are you gonna pull out?” It was curiosity more than anything. We hadn’t had the safe sex talk, but that was nothing new in my line of work.
His nostrils flared as he looked down at me with overflowing desire. “Fuck no,” he snapped, then his hips jerked and he came hard, filling me up, then thrusting his cock a half dozen more times like he wanted to make sure he had coated every last inch of my pussy in his release.
It was hot as hell but terrified me for what must be going through his head in that moment. As far as he knew, I wasn’t on birth control. Was he seriously thinking about knocking up his prisoner?
Panting and gasping, he pulled out slowly. His wide eyes watched his slick, cum-soaked dick slide free of my cunt, then he stared down at me with confused fascination.
It was on the tip of my tongue to ask what the hell was going through his head, but he just leaned down and kissed me with a gentle reverence that made my chest tight and my stomach flutter.
Silently, he climbed off the bed, then picked up my jelly-like body in his arms.