“Honesty, Ellie. I always want honesty. It will get easier. I promise.” He runs one finger softly under my chin. “You’re beautiful.”
I blush, still not looking at him. Does he mean that or does he say it just to play with my mind?
Kayne pulls at my collar bringing me up onto my knees and cups one of my breasts, massaging it gently.
My heart beats wildly. I flashback to last night. My legs still ache from being spread so wide. My lips tender from being kissed so hard. “On a scale of one to ten, how sore are you?” He hooks one finger into my panties and peeks down inside.
“Six,” I answer, holding perfectly still.
“I’d prefer four, but six is fuckable.”
My pulse races. I remind myself that I handed my body over to him. Freely and willingly. It’s his to do with as he pleases. Whatever that may be. Before Kayne has a chance to pounce on me, Jett appears with dinner. He walks through the room with a large platter covered by a silver dome. He places it on the table by the window then leaves without a word. The door clicks behind him and my heart is suddenly in my throat. I stare at Kayne, and he stares back at me. His eyes are roaring with some unnamed desire. My stomach flips.
“Are you hungry?”
Honestly, no. So much for giving him what he wants.
“Yes, Kayne,” I answer.
“Good girl.” He snaps my underwear.
Kayne unhooks me from the headboard and leads me by my leash to the table. He sits with the chair facing out, his legs spread wide. “Kneel.”
I drop in front of him. Then he begins to feed me from his hand. “Open.”
I open my mouth and he slips a piece of steak inside. I chew. It’s cooked perfectly and tastes delicious. Then he scoops some mashed potatoes onto one finger. I open my mouth again and suck them off. He feeds me like this until almost everything on the plate is gone.
“Enough.” His voice is gruff and thick with lust. The bulge in his pants straining against his zipper.
“Lie down.” I lie at his feet. Just how I’m supposed to. Minutes tick by, as he gazes at me on the floor, feasting on every naked inch of my body with his mesmerizing eyes.
“Stand,” he commands. So I do. He loves to boss me around. Kayne continues to drink me in as I stand before him. My bare breasts on display. The stiletto boots giving me four extra inches of height.
“You are so fucking sexy,” he admires darkly. Something inside me twinges. “Pull your underwear down your thighs.”
With shaky hands and erratic breaths, I obey. Once my panties are where he wants them, Kayne runs his large hands over my body, feeling my curves, cupping my breasts, squeezing my ass. He moans with satisfaction. Then traces his fingers over my hipbones, down to the middle of my thighs. When he inserts his thumb into me, I wince and moan all at the same time. He’s menacingly quiet as he fingers me, concentrating solely on my face. His stare is burdensome, but I endure it as I let the effect of his ministrations play out on my face. After a few heat-induced minutes, he withdraws his thumb and replaces it with his middle finger. It’s only a few seconds before he smears my wetness away from my pussy, and up toward my ass. I gasp. “Shhh.” He grabs onto one of my legs with his free hand steadying me. “Remember when I told you I was an ass man?”
“Yes.” I tremble.
He slowly sinks his thumb back inside me as his middle finger works its way into my button hole. I tense, remembering how the butt plug felt. Full and intrusive. Kayne’s finger is twice as long.
“Relax, Ellie.” Kayne tries to pacify me as his finger sinks steadily into my tight little entrance.
The intrusion bites, but every now and again the pain subsides and I’m shocked with a small amount of pleasure. It takes a few slow minutes, but his entire finger finally makes its way deep inside me.
I feel so full as Kayne proceeds to simultaneously fuck my pussy and my ass with his thumb and middle finger. His thrusts are relentless. I start to shake as an orgasm builds so hot inside of me, I fear I might turn to ash.
“Do you like the way I touch you, Ellie?” I want to say no just to be spiteful. But I reply the way I should.
“Yes, Kayne.”
“You know I’m going to fuck you here.” He pushes hard into my behind. It hurts; heavenly pleasure mixed with hellish pain.
“Yes, Kayne.” I’m panting now, my climax is so close.
“Don’t you dare come.” He works his hand faster, harder. I’m going to crumble.
“Kayne, please,” I beg.
