In The Face Of Danger

~Kai

Holy fuck, I’d completely lost my mind and I didn’t care.

I lined up and slammed into her in one brutal thrust, burying my entire cock balls-deep. Rhea screamed into the sheets, her pussy clenching around me like a vice.

“Shit, Kai you’re too fucking big!” she cried out.

I didn’t slow down. I started pounding her hard from behind, hips slapping loudly against her ass with every rough thrust.

The oil on her skin made everything easy and filthy. I kept one hand fisted in her blonde hair and the other gripping her hip so hard I knew I’d leave bruises.

“You were so tough earlier,” I taunted between heavy breaths, fucking her even harder. “Now look at you, screaming on my cock like a desperate little slut.”

Rhea’s tough exterior was cracking fast. Her moans got louder, needier. Her legs started shaking.

“Kai… fuck… slow down ahh!” she begged, voice breaking.

I laughed darkly and slammed into her deeper. “What was that? I can’t hear you over how loud your pussy is.”

“Kai, please fuck me harder, no slow down…” she gasped, pushing back against me even as she begged.

I yanked her hair harder, arching her back, and pounded her mercilessly, hitting that perfect spot over and over.

“Beg louder, Rhea,” I growled. “The big bad bodyguard who threatens to taekwondo my ass is begging me to slow down? Say it again.”

“Please… Kai… slow down, I’m gonna cum too hard... fuck!” she cried, her voice cracking completely.

Her tough, controlled facade was gone. She was a moaning, trembling mess, pushing back onto my cock like she couldn’t get enough even while begging.

I leaned over her, biting her shoulder as I railed her even faster. “Too late, baby. You’re mine now. I’m going to ruin this pussy every single night.”

Rhea screamed again as her orgasm hit her like a freight train, her walls pulsing and squeezing my cock so tightly I almost lost it. But I kept fucking her straight through it, drawing it out until she was shaking and whimpering.

This tough, dangerous woman was finally broken… and begging for me.

And I wasn’t even close to done with her yet.

I was completely feral now.

Her tight pussy was gripping me like it never wanted to let go, but I kept slamming into her harder, faster, using her hips as leverage while I railed her from behind.

The sound of my hips smacking loudly against her ass filled the entire room, mixed with her broken moans and the wet, filthy sounds of her soaked cunt taking every brutal inch.

“Kai, fuck… please!” she begged again, voice hoarse and trembling. “Slow down… I can’t, I’m gonna cum again, ahhh!”

I just laughed breathlessly and fucked her even harder, yanking her hair back so her back arched beautifully.

“You’re the tough one, right?” I growled, spanking her ass again. “The big bad bodyguard.”

“Please… Kai… too deep, I’m breaking…. fuckkk!”

Her second orgasm hit her like lightning. Her whole body shook violently as she screamed into the mattress, pussy spasming and squirting around my cock.

The feeling was so intense I almost came right there, but I held back. I wasn’t done yet.

I pulled out suddenly, my cock glistening with her juices. Rhea collapsed forward, panting and trembling, but I wasn’t having that. I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her up onto her knees in front of me.

“Open your mouth,” I ordered, voice rough.

She looked up at me with dazed, teary eyes, that usual fierce look completely shattered.

For a second she hesitated, still trying to hold onto some control. I tapped my wet cock against her lips.

“I said open.”

She obeyed. The second her lips parted, I pushed inside, sliding my thick cock over her tongue until I hit the back of her throat.

Rhea gagged slightly but didn’t pull away. I held her head with both hands and started fucking her mouth hard, using her like a toy.

“Fuck… that’s it,” I groaned. “Take it all, baby. You wanted to act tough? Now swallow everything I give you.”

Her eyes watered as I thrust deeper, her throat squeezing around me. The sight of this powerful, dangerous woman on her knees, lips stretched around my cock, was too much.

I felt my balls tighten.

“Gonna cum down your throat,” I warned, voice strained.

Rhea moaned around me, the vibration pushing me over the edge. With a deep groan, I buried myself as far as I could and exploded. Thick, heavy ropes of cum shot straight into her mouth and down her throat.

I kept her head held in place as I pumped every last drop into her, watching her throat work as she swallowed desperately.

When I finally pulled out, a string of saliva and cum connected her swollen lips to my cock.

She gasped for air, eyes glassy, lips shiny and messy. She looked completely wrecked, hair wild, body covered in oil and sweat, thighs still trembling.

She tried to say something but only managed a weak, broken whimper before collapsing helplessly onto the bed, face down, breathing hard like she’d just run a marathon.

I smirked, satisfaction rolling through me in waves. The invincible Rhea Kane, reduced to a trembling, cum drunk mess because of me.

I dropped down beside her on the bed, completely spent.

My arm draped possessively over her waist as I pulled her closer. She didn’t even have the energy to push me away.

Within minutes, exhaustion took over. I fell asleep next to her, breathing in the scent of sex, oil, and her skin, feeling more satisfied than I’d ever been in my life.

This was only one night out of many.

And I already knew I was addicted.

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I woke up slowly, my vision still blurry and my brain wrapped in that heavy post sex fog.

My body felt wrecked in the best possible way, muscles sore, skin sticky with dried oil and sweat. The faint scent of sex and her perfume battling with my smell organ.

I blinked a few times, trying to focus.

And there she was.

Rhea was sitting on the edge of the bed, completely naked, knees curled up to her chest with her arms wrapped around them.

Her long blonde hair was messy and wild. She had this soft, dangerous little smile playing on her lips while she gently bit the bottom one, staring straight at me like a cat who’d just swallowed something very satisfying.

She looked… amused. Almost predatory.

My confused brain short circuited.

What the fuck is happening?

She had been screaming, begging, and falling apart on my cock. Now she was sitting there looking calm, composed, and way too pleased with herself.

That smile wasn’t sweet. It was the kind of smile that said she was already three steps ahead of me.

I rubbed my eyes, still half asleep. “Why… why are you looking at me like that?” My voice came out raspy and rough. “Did I… do something weird in my sleep? Or are you planning to kill me now that I let my guard down?”

Rhea’s smile widened just a little. She tilted her head, biting her lip harder as her eyes slowly dragged down my naked body and back up again.

“You’re cute when you’re confused,” she said, voice low and silky. “All that big dick energy from earlier… and now you’re blinking at me like a lost puppy.”

I pushed myself up on my elbows, suddenly very aware that I was completely exposed while she sat there looking like some kind of naked goddess who’d already won whatever game we were playing.

“I’m not confused,” I lied. “I’m just… processing. You were literally begging me to slow down like six hours ago. Now you’re sitting there smiling like you ate me alive.”

Rhea let out a soft, amused laugh and rested her chin on her knees, still staring at me with those sharp hazel eyes.

“Maybe I did eat you alive,” she purred. “Or maybe I let you think you were in control… and now I’m deciding whether I should punish you for how rough you got with me.”

My dick twitched traitorously at her words. Even half asleep and sore, my body was ready to go again just from the way she was looking at me.

I swallowed hard. “So… are you mad? Turned on? Planning to taekwondo my balls? I can’t read you right now and it’s honestly terrifying.”

She didn’t answer right away. Instead, she slowly dragged her tongue across her bottom lip, still wearing that same mysterious, slightly evil smile.

I was still trying to figure out Rhea’s dangerous little smile when her phone suddenly rang.

She snatched it up, listened for three seconds, and her entire expression changed from “I’m about to eat you” to full battle mode.

“Get dressed. Now,” she ordered, already moving.

She disappeared into a private room. I quickly threw on my clothes, heart racing. When she stepped back out, my dick twitched like an idiot even though we were clearly in danger.

Fuck me!

Rhea was fully kitted up, black tactical pants hugging her thick thighs and perfect ass, a tight compression top that did nothing to hide her full tits, and a combat vest that somehow made her look even hotter.

Her blonde hair was pulled into a tight ponytail, and she moved like pure sex and violence wrapped in one package.

She tossed a handgun at me without warning. I caught it cleanly.

“Can you actually handle that,” she asked with a smirk, “or are you only gifted at handling pussy?”

I grinned, cocking the slide with a sharp clack. “Sharp shooter since I was six, baby. I can handle both.”

Her eyebrow lifted, clearly impressed but trying not to show it.

“We’ve got fifteen hostiles surrounding the house,” she said calmly. “Four of them are placed where my power bikes are. Once I get to it, we ride out. You stay behind me, shoot anything that moves wrong. Ready?”

I stepped close, grabbed the back of her neck, and kissed her hard and deep, tongue, teeth, the whole filthy package. When I pulled back, her lips were swollen and her eyes were wide, momentarily stunned.

I smirked against her mouth. “Let’s go kick some ass, gorgeous.”

Rhea blinked twice, then shook her head with a breathless laugh. “Acting romantic on a mission ground? You’re going to get us both killed, you cocky little shit.”

We moved fast. She took point like the lethal goddess she was, and I followed, gun ready.

Even with death literally closing in, I couldn’t stop staring at the way her ass moved in those tactical pants.