Fire (Pirate Cove Academy #3) - Rae Foxx Page 0,7

my relationship with my supposed captor?

I couldn’t know right now, and I didn’t care.

I just wanted more of Kai.

I nodded and Kai slowly released my mouth. Only to crash his own against it once more. He kissed me with all the intensity of a lifetime of frustration. He kissed me as if he’d wanted to for a decade, and I realized he probably had. I certainly had.

I plunged my fingers into my Bloodsworn’s hair as we made-out. That’s what it was. This was a regular, grade-A, hot and heavy, high school level makeout. And I was loving it.

Kai’s mouth was perfectly made for mine. I wondered if that was some Mer thing, that you fit together better when you were meant for each other. I almost laughed out loud. What fucking drug was I on right now?

Oh, that’s right. Exhaustion and fear.

I kissed Kai harder, drawing another delicious groan from him. I dragged my hand down his corded abs before landing on his full erection. He gasped, pulling away from my mouth for a moment. His eyes bored into me, asking me the question he’d wanted to ask for years. Do you want this? Do you want me?

I gave his cock a squeeze. Apparently that was all the permission he needed because with one move of his strong arms he had me flipped on the couch, my ass now in his face. I turned to look at him as he made quick work of both my skirt and his pants. Now fully bared to him, I watched as he panted behind me.

He took in my bare ass and pussy, practically dripping for him. His gaze flicked up to me again, one final question on his lips.

“Fuck me, Kai. I want you to take me. Now.”

His eyes grew wide and he closed the small distance between us and cupped my mound with his large palm. I twitched beneath him, surprised at how tense I was. My body was coiled like a sex-hungry eel, ready to strike at the first hand—or dick—that came my way. And Kai was more than happy to oblige.

He caressed my folds briefly while I moaned beneath him. Gods, I’d waited for this day for so long. He slipped a finger and then another inside me and my whole body reacted again, jerking forward, but then quickly sliding back onto his finger, driving him deeper.

“Fuck, Zaniah. You’re so wet. I want… I need you so badly.”

Glancing back I saw how ready he was for me. “So do it.”

Kai removed his fingers from where they pumped inside of me, drawing a whimper from my lips. The sound died as he replaced his fingers with the head of his cock. He placed both hands on my hips, readying himself. I moaned, inviting him to do what he so badly wanted to.

Slowly, as slowly as a drifting current, Kai pressed himself into me. Holyyyyy shit. Yep, we were definitely made for each other. My pussy spread for him, welcoming his girth. He felt so incredible that a long, drawn out hiss escaped my lips.

A hiss that was mirrored by Kai’s own groan. He used my hips to pull me against him until he was fully inside of me. He filled every inch, every crevice, and I ached for him to pound that beautiful length into me.

“You feel so good, Zan. So perfect.”

I know exactly what you mean.

With that, Kai began pumping into me, exactly as I wanted. He thrust with those beautiful hips, those strong legs, and I nearly came at the sight. Bent over as I was I could see those newly formed legs flex and strain with the movement.

I groaned and pushed my hips in time with his, rocking back and forth on him, deliciously spread for him. My pussy clenched and gripped his cock, and I heard Kai grunt as he hit me harder. I lowered my back even more, somehow pushing my pussy farther onto him. Kai responded immediately, thrusting into me harder. Almost violently.

I ate it up, working all of my years of varying emotions for the man into this one movement. Kai’s breathing grew ragged as he leaned forward to play with my breasts while he continued pounding into me. The added sensation of his chest pressed along the length of my back, his hands tweaking and twisting my nipples, drove me over the edge.

My orgasm wracked my entire body and I only barely managed to contain the scream of pleasure. Caspian could probably hear