17- Bad... But Feels So Damn Good

KAIRI POV:

“Can I?” He asks me.

The fuck is that supposed to mean. I wanted to curse him out, but it’s like his eyes were staring into my soul. I was always a sucker for his eyes. I loved them and the way they were so beautiful and intense like his fucking.

I didnt want to admit it but, no matter how much I wanted him to get away from me. My body was singing a completely different tune. Just with these few rounds my body was already becoming addicted to him, yet again.

He just stared at me, but there was something in his stare. Something that said ‘please let me trust you.’ And no matter how hard I tried to push my feelings back down for him. His stare was making them come back. But I was still fighting, I couldn’t just give in just because he gave me a few mind blowing orgasms like always.

But I gave in.

Just this once. I told my self knowing it was a lie I was willing to believe.

So I nodded, but he didn’t seem to convinced. The look he gave me was one of sadness, disappointment and