Page 56 of Revenge

As our mouths moved together, Kai’s hands slid to my backside, roughly jerking my pelvis further against his raging hard-on.

I couldn’t get enough and I moaned into his mouth as his kiss became borderline aggressive. I met every thrust of his tongue, each kiss like a drug I couldn’t get enough of. I hadn’t realised he was walking me backwards until I hit the wall.

My nipples were hard and almost painful in the sports bra as they pushed against his body and I wanted him to touch me there.

Almost like he had read my mind, one of Kai’s hands moved from my arse and slid up to touch my breast through the material of my top. His thumb brushed over that taunt peak.

I cried out against his mouth and he lifted his head and slid his nose down my neck before gently biting the skin there. My hands held him against my throat by the back of his head.

“What are you doing to me,” Kai whispered against my skin.

“Please, don’t stop,” I panted.

“What do you want, Ava?” Kai husked.

“You, I want you, Kai.” I was almost speechless with pleasure, my orgasm building just from him touching my breasts.

“Are you wet for me?” Kai whispered, tracing my collarbone with his tongue, his fingers pinching my nipple.

And I was.Soakingfor him.

“Yes.”

“Say it, Ava. Tell mewhoyou want.”

Kai’s voice was heavy and thick with lust as his mouth moved to mine again, his next kiss even more devasting than the first.

I gripped his hair and drew back, nodding frantically, “You, Kai. I need you inside me,” I husked. It felt like I was caught in a storm which I didn’t want to escape from.

Kai then kissed me again before pulling back and grabbing one of my wrists.

Feeling brazen and alive for the first time in months, I allowed him to draw my hand down to his rock-hard cock. It felt huge and throbbed against my palm. Closing my fingers around his girth, more heatfloodedbetween my thighs.

“That’s it, feel what you do to me,” Kai husked against my mouth.

And then it was over. The cough, although quiet over the noise of my raging hormones, was a passion killer.

Someone had entered the room.

Kai drew back, releasing me like a hot rock and he turned away, clearly wanting to hide his arousal which was tenting his sweatpants.

My legs shook as I glanced over to see Nico standing inside the doorway, his expression a mixture of surprise and amusement. I wasmortifiedbut it could have been worse. If things had gone on for much longer, I was sure our position would have been much more compromising. An image of Kai taking me hard against the wall stirred my senses.

“What is it?” Kai barked, clearly annoyed as he kept his back turned. I saw him adjust himself in his joggers, his broad shoulders flexing.

“Cillian said you needed me, but I can come back?” Nico said.

“No, we’re done.”

Kai then surprised me as he didn’t usually explain himself to anyone. “We were just sparring; I was taking Ava through her paces.”

My brow scrunched as I dashed a hand into my hair, feeling aware that I probably looked like I’d been ravished.

“I can see that,” Nico replied with a twist to his mouth.

“Nic, take Ava to her room and help her remove the sports tape from her hands,” Kai instructed as he turned around and walked over to where a towel was draped over the weights.

He wiped his face and neck, the muscles of his arms bunching. Once he had dried off some moisture, Kai lifted his chin. His expression was curious and his eyes drilled into mine.

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