Page 101 of Bound By Betrayal


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The metal doors slid open, and an older couple stood at the entrance, watching us with a mixture of surprise and unease. I kissed Kai one more time before he set me down, intertwined his fingers through mine, and led me out of the elevator.

As I passed the woman, I noticed her flushed cheeks but was a little taken aback by her smile of approval and the slight nod she offered as I walked by. I sent a wink her way and wished her a night of fun in my thoughts because everyone deserved explosive orgasms.

The moment the door closed, Kai lifted me over his shoulder and tossed me on the bed. I squealed as I fell and bounced twice on the soft mattress. Hauling me by my ankle toward the edge of the bed, he slid off my heels, kissing the tops of my feet.

“I always knew I’d have you kissing my feet someday,” I said with a laugh.

“Baby, there isn’t a place on your body I wouldn’t taste or haven’t tasted.”

I rose to my knees and unbuttoned his shirt before shoving it off his shoulders and kissing his chest. “I love you, Kai,” I whispered, ghosting my lips over the hard planes of his abdomen.

“I love you,mi reina.” Kai reached for his holster, but I brought a hand over his and his gun.

He looked down at me curiously, and I grinned and ran my tongue up his rippled abs. Kai was so damn sexy, so delicious. I would eat off this man… And I had.

“What are you doing?” he asked, tilting my chin.

“You trust me?”

“Of course.”

“Good,” I said. Sliding the weapon from its holster, I engaged the safety and lay back on the bed. “Take off my thong, Kai.”

Kai eyed me for a beat before groaning and biting his lip as he reached for the straps of my panties and slid them down my legs. Our eyes connected, and I dropped my thighs open.

“When we first met, if there was one thing I hated about you, it was how fucking wet you always made me.” That put a cheeky smile on his face.

“Mmm,” he groaned, opening me up wider, his eyes hungry. I knew that look so well. Kai would devour my pussy until I cried, and I loved every second of feeling on the verge of a sweet, sweet death by orgasm.

“If it’s any consolation, you had me walking around with a goddamn hard-on every day.”

“I noticed,” I said, bringing the gun close to my lips, causing his eye to twitch slightly until I ran my tongue up the titanium barrel. “Thought we’d have a little fun.”

“What did you…have in mind?” Kai knelt on the bed in front of me, hands smoothing up my inner thigh.

“Oh, you know…” I slid the barrel down the wet seam of my pussy, and watched as Kai’s eyes widened.

“Oh, fuck, vicious.”

He wrapped his hand over mine and guided my movements as the weapon slid against my clit over and over. My head fell back onto the mattress as pleasure swelled, and my soft moans filled the room.

“My wife getting fucked by my gun is one the sexiest things I’ve ever seen.” He tugged the straps of my dress down and covered my nipple with his mouth, pushing me closer to release. “That’s my fucking girl. Come for me, baby.”

His words were all I needed to fall over the edge as I bit his shoulder and scraped my nails along the back of his neck. My poor husband sported new scars more often than not, but he never complained. He proudly wore my marks because he knew every part of him was mine.

“Fuck, Kai,” I muttered, still trying to catch my breath.

“My turn.” He took the weapon from my trembling hands and licked my cum off the barrel before tossing it on the floorand flipping me over. His teeth nipped at the back of my thigh, making me jolt. “Easy, vicious. Bring that ass up.”

I looked over my shoulder and watched as he stroked his cock, his eyes so intent on my pussy, I nearly came at the sight. Of feeling so wanted and so beautiful.

“I stopped my pills yesterday.” His smoky gaze snapped up to mine. “It doesn’t mean that—”

Before I could finish my sentence, Kai’s cock stretched me and pushed inside so deep it was almost painful. My mouth parted as he pulled out, slamming back into me before I could take a breath and sending my body forward. I gripped the sheets as he fucked me hard and fast.

“The vision of you pregnant with my child— Fuck, I love you,” he growled into my ear, sweeping kisses down my back.

“Más,” I begged, as his strokes slowed to an agonizing pace, driving me crazy. I reached down and found my swollen clit and cried out at the contact.