Page 158 of Malice and Surrender
I screamed loud as sharp teeth bit into the soft skin at the base of my neck. I gripped his legs as Kai slipped his hands around the front of my body and cupped my breasts. A whimper was forced from my mouth as he thrust into me and pinched my nipples hard. My eyes snapped open, and my mind registered a massive group of people, many half-naked and fucking or jerking off to our show.
The once sane part of my brain was in shock, but the rest of me only wanted more. More of him and more of this.
“Kai,” I moaned as I was pushed over that edge and came hard in a rush, but he never let up or slowed down. If anything, he seemed more frantic.
“Get up,” he growled, releasing my neck from his bite. I stood on wobbly legs. Kai grabbed my hand and dragged me around to the back of the couch. “Bend over,” he ordered, pointing.
I was almost bent in half over the back, and I groaned as he slammed home in a single thrust. My hands clawed at the leather as his hips punished me.
“You’re so fucking naughty, Tink,” Kai said, his hand hitting my ass hard. “Play with your clit like the bad girl you are.” My hand slipped between my legs, and I could feel him pushing into me. He felt so fucking good. There were no coherent words to describe the waves of pleasure washing over my body.
“I see you, Tink. Trying to make me jealous.” Another smack. “Make me angry.” The third smack had me teetering at the top of the climax peak all over again. “Make me want to hurt you.”
“Yes, please Kai, hurt me,” I cried out as he smacked my ass for the fourth time, this one the hardest of them all. The sharp sting made me jerk, and I rubbed furiously at my clit as desire shot between my legs.
“Such a naughty fucking girl, and I love you more for it,” he said and then groaned as he slammed into me hard. The force of the thrust pushed me over the edge for the second time, but the orgasm was drawn out as Kai came. “Fuck, yes,” he hollered. I could feel the powerful release that came with each stroke until he went still, buried deep in my body.
Slumping over on top of me, we were breathing hard and sweaty, but I still welcomed the heat of his skin pressing into my back.
Wrapping his hand around my throat, he pulled me up from the bent position until my head rested against his shoulder.
Kai’s lips brushed my ear, and I trembled. “I love you, never doubt it.” All I could do was nod. “Good, now get dressed. I want to take you home and fuck you again.”
Raine
The world hadn’t been kind to me.
That was an understatement, yet I felt like I should be on the highest peak yelling at the top of my lungs that I was the luckiest woman alive. Kai, Avro, and Jace each filled a part of me. We were a mass of fucked up situations, toxic and painful, all coming together and melding into a picture that worked. At least, that was how it felt to me. There was a long ass road ahead to keep things stable, but last night was a huge step toward Kai being truly on board. I understood him better than I ever have.
I was in the glorious, floaty, still might-be-dreaming phase of waking up when the bed shifted. Someone was getting on the bed in front of me, and I smiled. Then the groggy wheels in my brain screeched to a halt as I remembered I was at Kai’s. I felt back with my hand, and yes, Kai was still there, pressed up behind me.
“Good, you’re awake. Did you like the reverse cowgirl,” the male voice whispered, and my eyes snapped open. I stared into the hazel eyes of a man I didn’t recognize but could only be “Bush Man.”
Screaming, I jumped and rolled backward wildly and smacked my head off Kai’s as he was woken by my scream. We rolled off the bed together in a heap, with him blanketing me.
“There’s a man in your bed,” I yelled, pointing frantically. Kai hung his head and seemed totally unaffected.
“Wilder! Learn boundaries, man, get the fuck out,” Kai yelled as he pulled the sheet to cover me more.
“But I wanted to ask a few questions of your female interest.”
“I don’t fucking care. Get out. Now.” Kai glared at the man that came into view and walked to the door. All I could do was stare up at Wilder dressed in military fatigues. Once again, he looked like he’d just walked out of a movie. What the hell was this guy’s problem? My heart, which had nearly jumped right out of my chest, was slowly calming to a normal pace.
“But….”
“Now.” Kai bellowed so loud it felt like the floor shook.
Wilder walked out the door and closed it. Kai slumped before kissing my forehead, where we’d collided. “Sorry about that.”
“Who the hell is this guy? Yesterday he scared the shit out of me on your porch. He was dressed up like part of the bushes and was carrying a sniper rifle. Is he sane?”
Kai snickered. “Well, that’s debatable. Come on. We better get up. I can almost guarantee he’s waiting downstairs.” Kai groaned and gripped his side as he moved. I didn’t like the look of the bruising, and after he told me how he got it, I wanted to bring this Sparky back to life so I could kill him all over again.
“Was he in the clubhouse watching us?”
“Knowing Wilder, it’s a very distinct possibility. You don’t want to know everything he knows about…well, probably everyone. I don’t banish him because he’s relatively harmless in his stalking and helped the club out. He also saved my life. He’s the sniper who shot and killed the guy about to kill me. He’s quirky as fuck, though, and has zero boundaries.”
“Well then, it doesn’t matter what weird stuff he does. I’ll need to kiss him instead.” Kai stopped moving as he pushed himself up and stared at me.
