Ouch, I'm Loving It

~Rhea

Kai didn’t give me a chance to regain control.

Before I could even process the first kiss, he grabbed my wrists, pinned them above my head against the door with one strong hand, and kissed me again deeper, filthier, like he’d been holding back for days and finally snapped.

His tongue invaded my mouth with zero hesitation, claiming me so thoroughly my knees actually weakened for a second.

What the fuck…

I tried to twist free out of pure instinct, but he pressed his entire body against mine, using his height and weight to trap me.

The towel around my chest slipped dangerously low from the friction, the cool air hitting my oil slicked breasts as they spilled halfway out.

“You’re not calling any other man tonight,” he growled against my lips, voice low and rough in a way that sent heat straight between my legs. “Not tomorrow either. For the next fifty days, the only person who’s going to fuck you is me.”

My eyes widened. This was not the flustered, whispering sorry Kai I’d shoved out of my room yesterday. This version was hungry, possessive, and shockingly confident.

He released my wrists only to spin me around so fast I gasped, pressing my front against the door. His chest molded to my back, and I felt the very obvious, very hard length of him grinding against my ass through his jeans.

“Kai…” I started, but he cut me off by yanking the towel completely off my body in one swift motion. It dropped to the floor, leaving me naked except for the tiny black lace panties that were already soaked.

“Fuck,” he breathed, hands immediately roaming. One slid up to cup my breast, rolling my nipple between his fingers while the other dipped down, slipping under the waistband of my panties.

His fingers found me embarrassingly wet and stroked me possessively. “You’re dripping for me already. All that tough girl talks… and your pussy is begging for the spoiled brat.”

I bit my lip hard to stop the moan, but it slipped out anyway when he pushed two fingers inside me without warning. My forehead pressed against the cool door as my hips jerked back against him involuntarily.

This is insane. I could break his arm in two seconds. I should… but I didn’t. Because the way he was fingering me, deep, confident strokes while his thumb circled my clit felt too fucking good.

He was relentless, curling his fingers just right, like he’d studied exactly how to make me fall apart.

“You think you can order dick like takeout while I’m in this house?” he whispered hotly against my ear, biting the lobe. “Nah. From now on, this body is mine to protect… and mine to ruin.”

He added a third finger, stretching me, pumping faster. My legs started trembling.

The oil on my skin made every slide of his hand feel slick and obscene. I was moaning openly now, grinding back against his cock like a desperate slut, all my carefully built discipline crumbling in real time.

Kai chuckled darkly, he actually chuckled and the sound vibrated through me. He pulled his fingers out suddenly, leaving me empty and aching.

Before I could protest, he spun me back around, dropped to his knees, and hooked one of my thighs over his shoulder.

“Kai, you, oh my god…”

He buried his face between my legs like a man starving. No teasing. No hesitation. His mouth latched onto my clit, sucking hard while his fingers drove back inside me.

The wet, filthy sounds filled the hallway as he devoured me against the door.

My hands flew to his curly hair, gripping tight. I didn’t know whether I wanted to pull him closer or push him away.

My usual control was gone, this twenty two year old rich boy had completely taken over, and the worst part was how much I was loving it.

He pulled back just enough to look up at me, lips shiny with my arousal, eyes dark with lust. “Tell me to stop, Rhea. Tell me you don’t want your spoiled client to fuck you senseless.”

I opened my mouth… but nothing came out except a broken moan as he dove back in, tongue fucking me deep while his nose rubbed perfectly against my clit.

He was in absolute crazy control.

And for the first time in years, I didn’t want to fight it.

He didn’t even give me time to breathe.

In one smooth, shockingly strong motion, he grabbed the back of my thighs and lifted me clean off the ground.

I yelped as my legs instinctively wrapped around his waist, my slick, oil covered pussy pressing directly against the hard bulge in his jeans.

He carried me down the hallway like I weighed nothing, mouth attacking my neck, sucking hard enough to leave marks while his teeth grazed my skin.

“Kai, fuck…” I gasped, but he silenced me by latching onto my breast, sucking my nipple deep into his hot mouth, tongue flicking greedily.

He bit down just hard enough to make me moan loudly, then soothed it with his tongue before moving to the other one.

By the time we reached my bedroom, I was dripping down my thighs and grinding shamelessly against him.

He kicked the door open and threw me carelessly onto the big bed like I was a toy.

I bounced once, completely naked except for the ruined lace panties, chest heaving. Kai stood at the edge of the bed, eyes dark with pure lust as he slowly unbuckled his belt, the leather making a sharp sound that sent a thrill through me.

“Spread your legs wide, Rhea,” he ordered, voice low and commanding. “I’m going to ruin that tight little hole of yours.”

I couldn’t help it, I laughed breathlessly even as heat flooded my core. “Can you even handle it, pretty boy?”

His grin was wicked. He shoved his jeans and boxers down, and his cock sprang free, thick, long, and rock hard. My eyes widened. Holy shit.

“Watch me,” he said smugly. “I’m going to fuck you so good you’ll be begging me to slow down… and I’m going to ignore your pleas.”

He crawled onto the bed and kissed me hard again, tongue dominating my mouth. But this time I fought back.

I flipped us with a sudden burst of strength, straddling his waist and pinning his shoulders down. Before he could react, I grabbed his massive cock, lined it up with my soaked entrance, and sank down in one smooth, greedy motion.

“Fuuuuck,” Kai groaned loudly, head falling back.

He was huge. The stretch was intense, bordering on too much, but so fucking good.

I started riding him hard, rolling my hips, taking every inch like I owned it. My oil sllicked breasts bounced with every movement as I braced my hands on his chest and fucked him like I was proving a point.

For a few glorious seconds, I was back in control.

Until I wasn’t.

Kai suddenly growled, grabbed my hips with bruising strength, and flipped me off him like I weighed nothing. In the next breath, he had me face down on the bed, ass up.

He smacked my ass hard, the sharp sound echoing through the room before yanking my hair back firmly, arching my back.

“Close your eyes deep, baby,” he whispered hotly against my ear, voice dripping with filthy promise. “Something big is coming.”

He slammed into me from behind in one brutal thrust, burying every inch of his huge cock inside me.

I screamed into the sheets, a raw, broken sound I barely recognized as my own.

He didn’t give me time to adjust. He started fucking me hard and deep, hips snapping against my ass with wet, obscene sounds as he pulled my hair tighter, using it like reins.

“Fuck, Kai, shit!” I cried out, fingers clawing at the sheets.

Every thrust felt like it was punching the air out of my lungs.

He was relentless, pounding into me with the cocky confidence of someone who knew he’d completely stolen control.

The angle was devastating, hitting that perfect spot over and over while his free hand reached around to rub my swollen clit.

“You were saying something about handling it?” he taunted between heavy breaths, still driving into me mercilessly. “Look at you now… screaming for the spoiled rich boy you thought you could boss around.”

I wanted to snap back with something smart, but all that came out was another loud, shameless moan as another powerful thrust made my eyes roll back.

This twenty two year old brat had completely taken over my body… and the scariest part?

I was loving every second of it.