“You didn’t think so that day,” he reminded me with a smug smile and grabbed my wrists, forcing them to the wall as he turned me around. “That day you whimpered when I had you pressed against the wall like this.”
I didn’t speak, but closed my eyes to enjoy the lust surging through me.
“Remember how I touched you?” he asked, releasing my wrists and kneading my hips like he had then. “You were so fucking hot, and I wanted to shove myself inside you and make you scream out my name.”
My breathing grew heavier when Khan repeated the movements from that day and slid his cock against my behind.
It was hard to stand still when I wanted badly to do all the things we hadn’t done back then.
“Would you have liked it, if I had entered you?” he asked in a sultry voice close to my ear.
“Yes,” I breathed.
Khan moved his cock to my entrance, still holding me in a tight grip exactly like that day.
“Like this?” he asked, and fisting my long hair he pulled my head back, biting my neck.
I arched my back, showing my lust with low moans of excitement.
“Would you have fought me if I’d taken you like this?” He didn’t finish his sentence before he pushed hard inside me.
“Yes,” I gasped, because my mind would have objected back then and I probably would have fought him.
“Or would you have surrendered like a good girl?” he asked and pumped slowly in and out of me.
“Would you like me to have surrendered?” I asked with all my nerve endings on fire from his large shaft expanding my inner walls in a delicious rhythm.
He didn’t answer but pulled out, turned me around and lifted me onto his hips, pressing my back against the wall and slowly continuing his sexy assault on my senses.
“Or would you have liked it if I had fought you?” I asked in a warm breathy voice against his ear.
“No.”
“Why not?”
“Because rape doesn’t turn me on.”
I leaned my head back, allowing the combination of his kisses on my neckline and deep thrusts inside of me.
He was feasting on me. His eyes, his hands, his erection, his mouth, and tongue were all finding ways to see, touch, taste, and take me. And I loved every second of it.
Unlike in the office when he had come quickly, Khan seemed determined to make it last and focus on me. He changed between positions until one hit a magical spot inside of me that had me panting and screaming out his name.
“Yes, yes, harder,” I begged as my mind overdosed on lucid euphoria.
“Come, babe, let go,” Khan encouraged but I already had. My inner walls cramped around his length as if my uterus was sucking every drop of semen from him. It was primeval and raw, and for once we weren’t thinking or analyzing, we were as primitive as the first humans on earth, controlled by our programming to breed.
CHAPTER 26
Thank You!
Pearl
As we flew over water, I yawned and stretched against the smooth seats in Khan’s fancy drone. Like all the drones and hybrids I’d seen here in the Northlands, Khan’s was bigger, faster, and sleeker than any in the Motherlands. The interior was elegant and beautifully crafted, with amazing details that would have impressed me if not for the fact that the interior was mostly covered with white leather, something I found disturbing to say the least.
“Sorry for keeping you awake last night.” Khan’s words were contradicted by his cocky grin.
“I thought I was the one keeping you awake,” I replied lightly and snuggled up against his large frame. It had been a bumpy reunion after I returned last night to the Northlands, but after three rounds of amazing sex, the last including my desire to taste him, we had fallen asleep wrapped up in each other’s arms and slept like babies.