Page 63 of Until We Burn
“Mark me up,” I beg. “Make it clear that I’m yours to fuck.”
“Damn,” Kai groans, as a teasing smile trails his lips. “Did the Canadian Press Stylebook teach you to talk to your sources like this?”
“Of course,” I pant. “Why do you think I’m so persuasive?”
Kai laughs. He kisses down my chest before he sucks my tits into his mouth. I gasp, my fingers curling into his hair.
My eyes flit towards the locked door. At this angle, if anyone walksin, there will be no doubt in their minds of what they’re seeing. Me, Diana Huang, one of the heiresses of the HMG, utterly naked, gasping and moaning as she’s being ruthlessly fucked on top of a pool table. I should feel shame and embarrassment. But all I can comprehend is the desire exhilarating me from the inside out, emptying my head of everything except coming all over Kai’s cock.
My eyes roll back. I slump against the teal surface of the table, letting Kai fuck me into oblivion.
“Yes, Kai, just like that,” I moan, “fuck me just like that.”
His control snaps. Kai grips my hips tighter and slams into me. Rapid, deep groans punctuate his every thrust, his forearms straining, his dark brows furrowing, as he pounds out all of his anger, his frustrations, his fear.
A feral desire consumes me. My body tenses again, my orgasm rising onto its peak.
“Don’t stop,” I beg, “Please, don’t stop, Kai.”
Kai angles his head and raises his brow. “You wanna come, princess?”
“Y-Yes.” Tears prick my eyes, streaming down my face.“Please, let me cum.”
“Then be a good whore and look up at me.”
Through teary, hazy eyes, I do as he says. I have always loved how strong and gentle Kai looked. ButGod…he’s heavenly when he loses control. Those dark green eyes pin me down, fierce with want and possession. Kai groans my name. Sweat builds across his temples, slickening his black curls that grow damp.
My hands digging and raking down his chest, wordlessly begging him not to stop because I canfeelit. The nerves bundling tight, my orgasm edging closer and closer, my thunderous pulse beating in my ears, my back arching?—
“Kai!”
Shivers rack through my body, making my limbs jerk against the tide of pleasure radiating all over me. He fucks me through my orgasm. Bouts of pain and pleasure pump in and out as I gush all over him.
“Putain,”he curses. “Fuck, you feel so good, Di.”
Kai’s pace grows frenetic and desperate as he chases his own orgasm. The pool table trembles back and forth, the hinges creaking. Then his cock twitches inside of me. Kai finishes hard and fast. He groans, dropping his head down. My nails slacken against his chest. They limply trail down, resting between the place where he and I are intertwined. I take in the empty haze surrounding me, relishing how weightless I feel.
Kai swallows hard. He wraps his arm around my hips before he lifts me back up. My hand flattens against his chest, the other cradling the nape of his neck. Our foreheads press together, heavy breaths colliding. I shiver against his thumb tracing my bottom lip. Kai kisses me, deep and slow, reveling in the last remains of our hunger and our lust. His muscles gradually relax under my fingers, his rapid heart rate slowing to a normal pace.
Kai draws away. “You alright?”
“Y-Yeah,” I breathe out. “Are…are you?”
“Yeah.”Kai smiles in relief. “Jesus, that felt amazing. Thanks for helping me get out of my own head.”
“I’m thankful for this, too.” I let out a small chuckle. “I would’ve been beating people with those hopper balls if I wasn’t dragged in here.”
Kai laughs, and I can’t help smiling. He gently brushes my hair back, tucking it behind my ear. Mischief flickers across his face as he nods down at the pool table.
“Do you have any idea of how we’re gonna clean this up?”
My hands reekof disinfectant no matter how much soap I’ve scrubbed onto them.
I cross my arms, tucking my hands away as Kai and I walk back to the fundraiser. He lingers just one step behind.
“Di, relax, it’s fine,” Kai consoles. “We’re lucky we found something to wipe down that pool table.”
“Keep your voice down!” I panic.
