Breaking Resistance

Chapter 14

Kain's POV:

The second I saw her bringing that fucking dweeb up to her room I lost all logical thought.
I stopped and glanced over every detail...

How that seductive smile formed perfectly on her lips.
The way her hips swayed back and forth as she led him up the stairs, knowing he'd watch every movement.
Made me want to gouge his fucking eyes out.
And her voice when she spoke to me, dripping with arrogance like she knows I'm right on the edge of sanity.

I forced myself to sit back. Try and calm myself down.
Worked for about 20 seconds.

The second I stood up everything was automatic.
I didn't even understand what I was doing before I pushed open her bedroom door.

Her eyes widen in surprise for a moment as she looks over at me.
But all I can see is her hand stilled against the boy's arm. How she's sitting so close to him her thighs are nearly touching his.
And I can't fucking stand it.

Thank fuck I didn't shoot the kid right there. I was seconds away from pulling out my gun.
But that's what happens when you don't think.
That's why I always keep a level head.
In business, in life, in everything except for with this impossible woman.

I wanted the boy gone.
So I made sure to let him know to leave if he wants his heart to stay beating.

I didn't even get the chance to enjoy his scared little expression, I had more important things to handle.

The woman who looks like she's fully prepared to set me on fire right now.
And I'd love nothing more than to see her try.

"What the hell is your problem Kain? Are you fucking kidding me?"
Hearing her scream at me shouldn't be such a damn turn on. I'm loosing my mind.

I don't know what words are leaving my mouth at this point.
All I can pay attention to is the anger in her eyes, the way her face is getting flushed as her frustration builds, getting worse with every sentence. I can't look away.
And I can't stop myself from coming closer.

I keep moving towards her and she keeps backing away.
I love this game we play princess.
Eventually, her back hits the wall behind her, allowing me to close in on her.

Her chest is heaving up and down, and I can feel her hot breath as it leaves her lips.

I've never seen anything sexier than Drea when she's angry.
I wanted to make sure nobody else ever pisses her off so that the sight could be for me and me alone.

I lean closer to her, unable to get enough.
"This is my house. I don't know who the fuck that man is or what his intentions are-"
"Oh his intentions were to fuc-"
I pin her up against the wall before the words can even leave her lips.

Wrong thing to say princess.
She can only push me so far. And I'm way past my breaking point here.

"Sometimes I fucking swear you're begging me to shut you up" I tell her, just inches away from her face.
And then I feel a harsh sting against my cheek, the sound of her slapping me echoing in my ears.
She really did it.
I'm almost as impressed as I am turned on.

I can't help the grin that comes to my face.
I watch for a few seconds as she seems to realize her actions.
She keeps a brave face, but I can practically feel her body shaking against me.

"Look at you. We both know that boy didn't have the means to handle a woman like you." I smirk
She raises a brow, defiance settling in on her face,
"Oh really? And what does it take to handle a woman like-"

I can't help myself anymore.
Quicker than she can process my hand is gripping onto her dark hair, pulling her head back as my lips collide with hers.
I keep my grip on her scalp tight enough to hold her where I need her, using my other hand to pull her body even closer into me.

And it feels so much better than I'd imagined.
I was nearly surprised at how soon she let me in, kissing me back with just as much need.
I could feel the heat coming off her body, like her anger was seeping out.

My free hand slips down behind her knee, bringing one of her legs up to hook around my waist tightly.
I let my hand travel up the smooth skin of her thigh, becoming more addicted to her by the second.

And the sound that comes from her... the needy little whimper she lets out against my lips...
It nearly puts me on my knees right there.

But not yet. She needed to understand exactly who she belonged to first.
But that doesn't stop my hand from moving up beneath her little skirt, gripping her perfect ass.
God- the things I want to do to this woman...

I have to stop myself before I end up fucking her against this wall.
So I reluctantly pull away from her lips, enjoying how plump and red they are now.
So fucking pretty for me.

I lean down to her ear,
"That's how you need to be handled, right princess?"
I press a kiss against her neck, inhaling her sweet scent one more time.

"And just in case you still haven't figured it out. You're mine Drea. And when you can finally admit it- I'll show you exactly how well I can handle you."
I look down at her, letting myself enjoy her speechless expression for a few moments.

She just looks back up at me in shock as I finally release my grip on her hair and letting her leg drop down back to the ground.
And I walk out her bedroom door before I begin to realize exactly what I just did.

But I don't fucking regret it.
Not even in the slightest.
I just hope she'll realize she wants this too.
Because I could feel just how much she craved my touch.

And if she thought for a second that I would let her ignore this, or that she could run away from it...
I'd show her exactly how far I'm willing to go to hold onto what's mine.
And she was all fucking mine.