Page 95 of Make Her Bleed
"Don't worry about the rules tonight," Kai says as he buttons up the back of the white dress he gave me to wear.
I was surprised he let me nap and didn't try to get me to do other things. If anything, he seems…softer since our time in his playroom. He's not so demanding or callous. He asked me what I wanted to eat for fuck sake.
If I didn't already know how psychotic he can be, I might be able to fall in love with him, but such is life.
"Really?" Is he serious about no rules?
"You get a free pass … on one condition," he offers as he adjusts the neckline of my dress, his fingers drifting down to my breasts.
Horny bastard.
"What's the condition?" I press breathlessly as he trails kisses along my neck, stopping at my ear.
"That you let meeatmy favorite dessert," he rasps like he's drunk on me.
His favorite dessert. I know exactly what he's referring to. My pussy. I wonder if this will be a normal thing, him bartering with me to eat me out.
"I think we can work something out."
His tongue runs along the shell of my ear as he growls to get his point across. He's downright primal in his desires.
"Tonight. You can't back out of it."
That's true. I can't ever back out of anything where Kai is concerned.
"What? Do you really think I'll be that mad at you after whatever happens tonight?" I ask, laughing, as I turn to him.
His expression is so serious. "You're definitely going to hate me. No doubt about that."
"Kai, you couldn't make me hate you by shoving a pipe up my ass or threatening me with a knife. I doubt anything could make me hate you. Who knows? Maybe I'm just … defective." I shrug nonchalantly.
"You're not defective," he says as he presses my body against the wall with his own, holding me hostage with his strength.
"Then, why can't I make myself hate you no matter how much I want to and know I should?" I ask, afraid of the answer. My breath shakes as he leans into me, running his nose along my neck. I think he's smelling me but I can't be certain. Either way, this feels good.
"How long … have you loved me?" he presses as his fingers tease the hem of my dress, his callous digits caressing my knees.
"I can't remember." I told him I loved him once. He was so important to me when I was a little girl. Maybe only my dad mattered more than him, but then Kai left and I hated that he was gone. There were times where I'd beg my dad to call Kai so I could talk to him, but there was always an excuse for not doing it. I don't remember when I started loving him. Maybe I was a baby? He's always been there.
"When you were a little girl?" he presses as his hard cock rubs against my aching pussy, a loud groan leaving his lips.
"Probably longer," I admit as a moan falls from my lips.
"You've loved me your whole life?" He kisses down my neck, sinking his tongue into my cleavage.
"Yes," I admit as a moan falls from my lips, my arms wrapping around his neck.
"Maybe you were born to love me," he whispers as he lifts me up his body, throwing my legs around his waist.
"Kai," I whimper his name as I pull his face to mine and kiss him.
Maybe his plan with the conversation was to seduce me. Maybe it wasn't, but either way I want him.
Let me be sick and twisted right now.
"I want you … right now," I mutter as I bite his lip, moaning. "Make me yours."
"You're already mine, princess. Let me remind you." With those final words, he rips off my panties and takes me right there against the wall. Never before have I ever been fucked so raw, so powerfully.
