This time, it’s slower. Deep, devastating thrusts that leave me gasping, begging. His hand slides down, pressing between my thighs, his fingers stroking as he fucks me senseless. His voice is a low rasp against my ear, filthy words spilling over my skin, unraveling me completely.
“You love this, don’t you?” he taunts. “Being pinned down, used, fucked until you can’t think straight?”
I whimper, pressing back against him. “Yes.”
He grins against my shoulder, his pace quickening. “Then take it.”
I do. I take every deep, punishing thrust, every filthy word, until my body shatters again, pulling him over the edge with me.
When it’s over, we collapse together, tangled and breathless.
“Okay,” I pant, voice wrecked. “Now I think you’ve actually broken me.”
Kai laughs, pressing a kiss to my shoulder. “Good.”