“It would take the jaws of life to pull me out of you.”
“You’re not really in me right now,” I teased. “Not the way Iwantyou to be.”
His grin was evil. “What’s the rush?”
I tried taking control by wrapping my legs around his waist and pulling him in, but he was stronger than me, and resisted. I let out a frustrated noise.
“Nuh uh.” He waggled a finger in front of me. “I don’t think you’re ready for it yet.”
“Oh, but Iam,” I replied.
He leaned down and kissed me hungrily, his tongue prying apart my lips to dance against my own. “I want to hear you beg. Again.”
My loins were on fire now. “I need you. All of you.”
“Do you, now?”
“Oh, I do!”
His hips moved a tiny millimeter. The barest fraction of a twitch. “How badly do you need me?”
“So badly.”
“Tell me.”
“I’ve been thinking about your cock all week,” I revealed, raking my fingernails over his bare chest. “Now that you’re here, now that I can feel the tip, I’mdyingwith desire.”
“Yeah?” he rumbled.
“If you don’t fuck me right now,” I said, “I think I’m going to scream.”
Kai’s lip curled in a half-grin. “Oh, I’m going to make you scream all right.”
I gasped with shock and pleasure and release as he finally filled me; an inch, then another, the widening of his shaft stretching my inner walls to the limit, until he stopped trying to hold back and just gave me every bit of him that he could. I cried out at the wonderful ache of him,allof him, filling me so completely that I could barely breathe. Air rushed back into my lungs and I cried out again, a melodic moan as I squeezed myself around him, hoping he felt every ounce of ecstasy as I did.
He kissed me again in that moment of first joining, a kiss of reassurance and care. It made me feel like I was safe in his arms, even as he imagined what he was going to do to me.
Sex was a dance. A back and forth, two people feeding off each other’s movements. And for a while, it was that. Kai began fucking me steadily, long strokes of care, ensuring I could handle him. I craned my neck back and sighed with pleasure at the wonderful friction, then draped my arms around his neck. It was like we were old lovers who knew each other’s wants and desires without needing to ask. It was beautiful, and passionate, and so much more than simply two people having sex in front of a camera for money.
But then there was a moment where Kai took control. The look in his eyes changed, like a wolf that had found its next meal. I bit my lip and gazed back at him, begging him for it with my eyes. I wanted whatever he wanted; I wanted to take whatever he would give me.
As I surrendered to him, he spun me over onto my belly. I felt hollow without him for a moment, and then he filled me all over again from behind. The angle was intense with his size, but I was so turned on that it was everything I wanted and needed.
He put a hand on my back and pushed me down into the comforter, with my ass in the air for the camera, and then he unleashed what he really wanted. Before, we were having sex. But now, we werefucking.
Kai drove into me from behind in hard thrusts. Like a blacksmith pounding a hammer against an anvil. I glanced to my right, at the computer screen, to watch what he was doing. The sight of him taking me from that angle, watching it while it happened, cranked my arousal level up to eleven. I moaned as he slammed into me again and again.
When I reached a hand down between my legs to get myself off, Kai grabbed my wrist and pushed it up over my head, pinning my arms down. “Oh no you don’t. I’m not ready for you to come yet.”
I tried to protest, but all that left my lips was a long moan.
Something clicked in my head as he held my arms down. Like a light turning on in a room that I didn’t know existed. I’d never had rough sex like this, and I quickly realized I liked it. I liked itvery fucking much.
Unlike most times in front of the camera, I didn’t have to exaggerate my moans as he pounded me, harder and harder. Skin slapped against skin. His breath was hot on the back of my neck as he groaned with me, right into my ear. My pussy was on fire with desire; I wanted to rub myself, knew I would come as soon as my fingers touched my clit, but when I tried to pry away from his grasp, he held on even tighter, keeping my arms pinned over my head. Being totally in his control turned me on in a way that I had never experienced before.
“Please,” I begged, voice muffled by the comforter. “Please let me come.”
“I don’t think you’re ready,” he purred into my ear. He punctuated it with a kiss against my back, his teeth raking across my skin, and his cock never slowed.