Breathe In, Breathe Out

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Kai continues to push his lips onto me, reaching for the hem of my shirt.

"Wait, wait," I stop him, and he looks at me confused. "I can't do this while my family is downstairs with vampire hearing."

Kai chuckles and looks at me.

"I spelled the room while you were beating Kol's ass," Kai replies. "You can be as loud as you want, angel."

A smirk comes onto his face as the words leave his mouth. A sign that he is, in fact, going to make me be as loud as I want to be.

"Do you think you can handle this, baby?" Kai asks with his bottom lip jutted out. I lean closer to his face.

"I know I can." I reply in a whisper.

"We'll see about that, yeah?" He whispers back.

My breath gets caught in my throat as he suddenly pulls me forward, his hands gripping onto the hem of my shirt and ripping it off of me, throwing it to the ground. His hands travel down to my pants, pulling them down swiftly and lifting my legs up so that he can discard them on the ground, too.

His hand comes up to my chest, pushing me back against the wall. His eyes stay connected with mine as my breathing becomes heavy. You could cut through the tension with an actual knife.

His hand stays connected to my chest, keeping me firmly pressed against the wall as his other hand slides down to my underwear, ripping it off. I can feel the burn on my skin as the fabric tears.

That was my nice underwear, too.

Kai's lips suddenly attach to mine, surprising me. His hand leaves my chest, sliding up to grip my throat as his lips move against mine. His hips jut forward, keeping me pinned against the wall as if I weren't already. His other hand grips my hip like he can't get enough of me.

His movements are nearly making me dizzy.

His lips.

His hands.

His hips.

Him.

It's almost too much to keep up with.

His hand leaves my hip, sliding up to my chest. He keeps me pushed against the wall like I'm about to escape or something. I can feel him press against me as he continues to kiss me. His pants are thin, and I can tell he's hard.

He is definitely hard.

His fingers squeeze around my neck, tightening his grip on my throat. I'm nearly losing my breath, but I don't care anymore.

His lips suddenly leave mine and both his hands are grabbing my shoulders, spinning me around aggressively before grabbing my wrists with one hand and pinning them against my lower back.

His other hand pushes me forward, my chest and cheek hitting the wall. The cold wall feels like ice on my hot skin. Kai's hand suddenly grabs my hip, pulling it back until my back arches. His hand suddenly comes down on my ass, his hips thrusting forward as he leans down towards my ear.

"You want me to use you, princess?" He asks in a whisper as his hand slides to the front of my body and down to my center.

I can only strangle out a mix between a whine and a moan when I feel his fingers rub against me in circles. He presses the pads of his fingers against my nerves almost as if he wants to get a sound out of me. His grip tightens around my wrists, his rings making my skin burn.

"I'm not going to ask you again," He says through his teeth. "Fucking answer me."

"Yes," I manage to choke out as his fingers continue to work against me. "I want you to use me."

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