“You’re still breathing, so I can’t say I do.”
Kai pushed wet hair from my face and leaned in for a kiss. I was tempted to turn away and tell him to fuck off, but who was I kidding. His white tee clung to every dip of hard muscle, and strands of his hair hung over his forehead, dripping down his face and the seam of his lips. I ran my tongue across that pretty mouth, licking the water droplets.
“That’s better,” he crooned, fisting the back of my hair, tipping my head back, and dragging the edges of his teeth along my jaw.
“Why are we wet and in a pool?”
“Wet was a given. The pool? Spontaneous idea. Believe it or not, I’ve never had sex in a pool.”
My hand smoothed up his thigh until I reached his dick, and I stroked him until he groaned over my lips.
“So what you’re saying is, I’m about to pop your pool cherry?”
Kai snickered and tightened his hold on my hair, “Are you, wife?”
“Just a few more hours until I’m your wife,” I said, working his belt and zipper. He lifted slightly and pushed his pants down enough to free his cock, and I wasted no time before my hand was around his thick shaft. Kai allowed me to pump him twice, then gripped my wrist, forcing me to stop.
Our eyes locked, and he shook his head with a teasing smirk. “I’m going to need you to beg a little harder than that.”
Releasing me, he slid his hands down my hips, hooking my shorts and panties with his thumbs as I helped slip them off, and tossed the sopping-wet denim on the stone deck.
I steadied my body, positioning myself over him, when he wrapped a hand around my throat and pulled me close. “You’re going to ride my thigh with that sweet cunt, and when you’re about to come, I won’t let you…” He kissed me hard. “Then you’ll beg.”
Kai was unknowingly teaching me things about myself I didn’t know I was into. I’d never let a man hold this much power over me, much less during sex. But fuck me, if I was ready and eager to please, to do every damn thing he asked. And I would beg for his dick until he was so deep inside me, I’d feel him days later.
With my hands on his shoulders for leverage, I slid my pussy over his thigh.
“Good girl. Just like that.”
“I’ve never…been a good girl,” I panted, rocking against him, my nails carving into his skin.
“That’s why you and I are perfect for each other,mi reina.”
His words spurred me on, igniting a fire so hot I felt like I would combust if I didn’t come soon. I moved harder and faster against his thigh as soft moans flowed from my lips.
“Kai…please,” I pleaded, needing to be full of him, but he held me in place, his grip around my neck tightening.
“Do you trust me, Amalia?”
My circle had always been small—my family, my girls—and that’s where my trust in others died. But there was something about Kai. He was safe, he cared, and I knew without a shred of doubt that his loyalty was solid.
Losing myself in his eyes, I nodded, and he lowered me underwater. Words were unnecessary. I knew what he wanted, and I shuddered with anticipation until my mouth was around him, and I took him inch by inch until he bottomed out. I was in a state of absolute euphoria between his grip around my neck, being submerged, and his dick down my throat. It was filthy,depraved, risky—and I fucking loved it. My eyes stung with unshed tears as I worked him while struggling to stay conscious, but I was seconds from passing out. Maybe I tapped his thigh, or he noticed the tension in my body, but he lifted me out of the water, and I sucked in a big gasp of air.
“Fuck…” he rasped and kissed me fast and desperate.
My pussy ached. I needed him. God, I needed him. “Please…Kai.”
“Please, what?” he asked between kisses.
“If you don’t fuck me, I’ll slit your throat.” I felt the vibration of his laugh inside my mouth, and he lifted me over his lap. Kai released my neck and grasped my hips, guiding me down.
“Fuck, vicious. You look like a goddamn goddess bouncing on my cock.”
He tore my shirt above my head, almost violently yanking down the straps of my bra until it was bunched somewhere around my abdomen.
We knew there was a possibility we could get caught, but neither of us acted like we gave a damn. No one else existed but us. And if this was what the next three years would be like, I felt foolish for ever being upset.
“Tomorrow…you’ll be mine.” Kai hissed when my nails dug deeper, marking him. “Three years.”
