Handcuffed Heiress

31. A turn of events

31. A turn of events

Kaitlyn

"Stop." I giggled. "You know what to say to make me stop." He tickled me some more. "Okay, I give up. I give up." His tickling stopped and he kissed my stomach. "Did you enjoy turning me into a criminal?" I giggled. "You're not a criminal. It was just one night in jail. It's not that serious." He kissed his way up my stomach. "Mhmm, I beg to differ." His lips pressed against the underside of my breast. I let out a gasp. "How are you going to make it up to me?" His tongue flicked my nipple teasingly. "Make up what?" I had completely lost track of the conversation. He pinched the other nipple. "How are you going to make up for making me spend a night in jail?" His mouth covered one breast. I moaned. "That was your choice," I said breathlessly. His fingers started massaging the other. My breast exited his mouth. "But who made me make that choice?" He started sucking again. His finger teased my core, circling and building up tension, but never slipping inside. I raised my hip offering it up to him. He didn't take the offer. He sucked on my breast some more until I was moaning in pleasure, then he slipped two fingers inside me and started to move them in and out slowly working my body towards an orgasm. But he pulled back before I could reach it and removed his fingers. His lips moved from my breast and kissed up my neck past my cheek stopping close to my ear. "When you cum, I want you to do it around my cock." A shiver ran through my body because of his words.

He kissed me the exact minute his cock entered me. This time he tried to go slow. The previous times were fast and hard. I appreciated the slow pace this time around. He moved in and out of me at a leisurely pace building up my orgasm but never taking me over the cliff. His tongue was teasing me just as much as his cock. It stroked against mine gently, never taking, never giving, but doing enough to have me clawing at his back. He pulled away from my lips. "Easy, Kait. I'd rather not got the hospital to get stitches like last time."
"Then stop teasing me." He gave a hard thrust and I gasped. He resumed his slow strokes and I moaned again. "Phoenix..." His name escaped my lips. He kissed me hard and thrust once more. One minute he was hot, the next he was cold. It was driving me crazy. He thrust into me again and the tip of his cock brushed against my back walls. A long drawn out moan escaped me. I wrapped my legs around him and raised my hips meeting his thrust halfway. He was the one who moaned this time. Yes. I smiled internally. I can play this game too. I sucked on his tongue and felt him tremble inside of me. He picked up speed. I liked it. Every thrust he made I was there to welcome him. Every moan and every groan was swallowed by my lips. The more he moved within me, the deeper I felt him.

He broke the kiss and spread my legs. His fingers dug into my hips. "I wanted to go slow," he growled. He thrust harder. "But you're too eager to feel my seed inside of you."
"Yes." His cock drove deeper. It hurt. I winced. "You like getting fucked hard, don't you Kait?"
"Fuck yes!" His cock rubbed against my piercing. That did it. I came apart with a shout. His fingers squeezed me and he followed with a shout of his own as his seed filled me up.

He rested his forehead against mine while catching his breath. My fingers played with his hair. "You did that on purpose." I smiled and gave him a playful peck. "I did."
"God I love you."
"I love you, too." We shared another kiss before he slowly withdrew from me. I groaned. "It's that bad?"
"Yes," I whimpered. "I haven't been this sore in a while."
"My job is done then." I hit his shoulder. "Don't gloat. It's unbecoming of you."
"I disagree, but if that's what you think then go right on thinking it." I laughed and rolled my eyes. He left and came back with a warm washcloth. With care and precision, he proceeded to clean his semen from me.

Things went back to normal between us after that. I couldn't complain. We worked during the days and spent time together at nights. It was perfect. All was forgiven and we were moving forward. I had also been avoiding my mum. She wanted to talk about the wedding. I didn't know why she was focusing on me and Phoenix when she had Safiare and Jax to worry about. They wanted the big splash wedding of the century. I didn't. I wanted small. But I knew I wouldn't get my way with this. The only thing I could hope for was Safiare monopolizing all of her time hindering her from focusing on me. I was counting on Safiare to drag the spotlight away from me. There was also the small problem of Niko. The good thing was that I hadn't seen him since that night in jail. He'd cleaned his stuff out of my office and I haven't heard from him since. I've been too busy anyway. I'd pay him a visit today. We did work in the same building and we did have a charity even to discuss and organize.
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