Page 141 of Something So Strong

It’s nearing again.

That sensory overload so deep inside me I fear I’ll explode.

My back bends and I push back on Kai’s hand.

“So fucking eager.”

I hum and try to look back at him.

He pulls out of me.

I breathe in, ready for a tirade.

“Roll over,” he orders. Strong. Claiming.

I obey but scowl up at him—one leg bent and the other hanging off the bed.

“Open.” He jerks his chin, and I bring my other knee up and spread my legs.

“So fucking sexy.” He licks his lips and crawls onto the bed.

Between my legs, he tears open a condom wrapper and spits the ripped piece to the side.

Laying back fully, I drink him in.

Droplets of water are still running down his chest from his hair, leaving streaks for the light to catch.

His biceps tense as he rolls the condom down his thick length.

He looks like a fucking monster, but every cell in my body is craving everything he can give me.

I watch him reach for the lube again.

One hand coats his dick, and the other brings a knee to my chest.

“Can you hold them here for me?”

I bring up the other and grip the back of my thighs.

Completely open, I’ve never felt so vulnerable but exactly where I need to be. So apprehensive, but so willing. So goddamn hungry for everything that is about to happen.

Kai lowers himself.

With one of his arms over my shoulder, I stare at him as he rubs the head of his cock against me.

The pressure builds.

“You ready?”

“So ready.”

He leans in to kiss me.

His teeth bite my bottom lip and he pushes in.

My lip slips from between his teeth and my head writhes backwards as he stills just inside me.

“How’s that?” His voice is strained, and I can see the tension in his neck.

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