Breaking Resistance

Chapter 26

I could feel the cold bathroom counter against my chest, my skin burning hot in comparison.

I looked at Kain in the reflection of the mirror, nodding in understanding.
I just needed him to stop fucking teasing me.
He keeps his grip on my hair firm as he slides into me, my lips parting.
And I watch in the mirror as they do.

He uses his other hand to hold onto my hip, keeping me still as he thrusts inside me again.
"Please..." I gasp out, not even sure what I'm asking for.

"Please what princess?" He smirks,
"Harder? You need me to fuck you nice and rough, yeah? Till there's no more thoughts left in that pretty head of yours"
Fuck.
"Yes" I tell him, watching my skin become flushed.

He smirks behind me, pulling out before slamming back inside me. Hard.
It feels so sudden the air gets knocked out of my lungs, my hands reaching out to stabilize myself.
But I keep my eyes on the reflection.

He starts fucking me faster, and my moans fill the bathroom as he pushes deeper and deeper.
"Just like that baby, so fucking gorgeous taking me like this. See princess?" He husks

A few strands of my hair fall out of his grip, sticking to the sheen of sweat forming on my forehead.
And I've never seen myself such a beautiful fucking mess.

His hand glides up from my hip, coming beneath me to grasp one of my breasts, his thumb brushing over my nipple.
I let out a loud moan, feeling him push into me at a different angle.
My eyes fall closed at the sensation, trying to savor it.

The second I do, I feel him stop, making my eyes snap back open.
"Eyes open gorgeous."
I nod, biting down on my lip as he begins again.
I couldn't help but sneak glances at him as well, watching a bead of sweat drip down his chest as he pushed inside of me.

He looked like pure fucking sin, and I hated how much that turned me on.
"God- you're dripping down your thighs for me. You love my cock inside you that much baby?" He smirks, proving his point my thrusting into me so hard I cry out.

"I've had better." I get out, trying not to moan as I speak.
He laughs behind me, picking up his pace.
His hand moves from my hair to around the front of my neck, squeezing the sides just enough without suffocating me.

He leans forward, just above my ear as he grinds his dick inside me, hitting every damn spot.
"We both know that's not true princess, but keep talking. I dare you."
He pulls back, the smirk on his face challenging me.

"I've had a lot better actually I-" I cry out at he slams inside me, making me nearly cum right there.
He pulls one of my legs up onto the counter, letting himself fuck me even deeper.
I can't even form a sound as he pushes inside me, finding a pace that I didn't even know was possible.

His free hand dips between my thighs, rubbing my clit all while ruining me with his cock.
And I'm immediately done for, gasping for air as his finger grip my neck, making it all that more intense.
I can feel my whole body shaking as I cum, and he doesn't let up in the slightest.
It's so fucking good I might pass out.

"Sorry? What was that you were saying?" He grits out
"I can't- fuck- it's too much. I can't take it." I beg, holding onto the counter for dear life.
"Tell me nobody else has ever made you feel this good"
He circles over my clit with his thumb and can't take any more.
"Nobody else- only you" I cry out, looking in the mirror at my completely fucked out expression.
He thrusts into me one final time, cumming inside me.

He groans behind me, releasing my neck as he slows down finally, giving me a chance to recover.
"That's right. Only for me." He smirks.
I breathe out, slumping against the bathroom counter as he pulls out of me.

I whine softly as I feel both of our releases dripping down my thighs.
I have got to stop letting him fuck me like this... thank god for birth control.

He cleans me off gently, standing back up and pulling my hair out of my face.
He presses his lips to my neck,
"You want to lay down or have a bath?" He asks
"Bed" I hum

He leans down, picking me up and carrying me to the bed.
He comes to lie right by me, pulling me into his chest as he rubs my back.

"You don't have to stay with me, I just need a minute" I tell him.
I didn't need him to take care of me.
"I don't care. I'm not just going to leave you here naked after I fucked you like that." He tells me, rubbing over my hips.
"You didn't hurt me if that's what you're worried about. I wanted it." I tell him

"Oh I know you did, you seem to enjoy provoking me too much. But it's not about that." He tells me.
"You're easy to provoke." I reply

He laughs softly,
"And even though you asked for it, you're still worn out and sore after. I'm taking care of you cause I want to Drea. Not because you need me to."
I let out a shaky breath, not knowing how the hell to respond to something like that.
It's too much.

I can see the way he's looking at me and it's messing with my head.
I push off of him, but he pulls me back,
"Let go of me" I tell him softly, begging he listens for once.

There's a moment of silence before his hands slip away from me.
I turn away from him, pulling the sheets up to cover my skin.
"Why won't you look at me" he asks, his voice softer than usual.

I let out a soft breath,
"You can't do this to me. Acting like my boyfriend, kissing me, fucking me, all the caring about me bullshit. I can't do it."