//Random Smut Scenes//

Following Through On Promises

Kai has grown tired of Jenna's constant teasing, so decides to finally follow through on his promise of making her scream...

TW:
This story contains swearing, edging, fingering, oral, shower sex, slight choking etc.
Read at own discretion...

This scene is a direct continuation of the two scenes before it. If you haven't read those, please go back and read them before reading this one :)

I had barely stumbled through the bedroom door when he pushed me up against the wall right next to the bathroom, pressing his knee in between my thighs as his lips crashed onto mine. I grabbed his shirt collar, pulling him as close to me as I could. His tongue snaked into my mouth, stealing my breath as he pulled back for a moment before attacking my neck.

"So eager," I said breathily as he bit and sucked on my neck.

His hands slowly migrated up my torso, ghosting over my breasts before the one tangled in my hair, the other wrapping around my neck as his lips met mine again. He gently squeezed on the sides of my throat, but I couldn't care less. His taste was so intoxicating I could barely focus on anything else. Until he tightened his grip, my breath getting caught in my throat because of it. I gave a hoarse moan when he pulled away again, and he smirked down at me as he let go of my neck.

"Seems you want it rough tonight."

"As long as you make me scream, I don't care how it happens."

He grabbed my wrist, pulling me into the bathroom after him. He took my waist, lifting me onto the countertop and looking up at me through half-lidded eyes. He kissed my chin, making me drop my head back so he could move down further. He kissed over my throat as I swallowed hard, whimpering to try to stop his teasing. He pulled away again, squeezing my thigh before going to turn on the shower.

Once the water was warm enough and the bathroom had gotten foggy, he came back to me. His hands met my hips before slowly dragging up my back. Then in the blink of an eye, he pulled my zipper down, stepping back to watch as the silk slipped off of my body, pooling around my waist on the counter. His eyes raked over my figure, and he took a step closer, tilting my head up to look at him.

"Beautiful," he whispered, lifting me off the counter.

The silk slipped the rest of the way to land on the floor, and I was suddenly very aware of all the scars I had gotten on the undercover mission. I clutched my hands at my sides, biting my lip.

"I swear, if you cover your beautiful body, I will edge you until you're crying," he said lowly, almost as if he read my mind.

I moaned aloud at the thought, just wanting his touch all over me for as long as I could.

"Oh, you want that?" he asked, his smirk returning.

"So damn much," I whispered, dropping my gaze out of embarrassment.

He took my hand, slowly leading me into the shower. The warm water pattered against my skin, goosebumps rising on my back and arms from my already hot and bothered body just getting warmer. He got in as well, still fully clothed. I watched as the water ran over his hair and clothes, completely soaking him. He knew it was one of my favourite things to see. Him in a white button-up and dress pants, the water turning his shirt see-through and making it cling to his body. I bit my lip, trying my best to let him come to me. He finally touched me again, taking my hip and lifting my chin.

"Safe word?"

"Red."

"Good girl."

A shiver ran through me at his praise. He noticed, smirking before taking my waist and lifting me. He pressed my back to the wall of the shower, the cool slippery surface making me suck in a sharp breath. He gently brushed along my thighs, and out of instinct I wrapped my legs around his waist. He slowly brushed along my jaw with his nose, leaving a long, soft kiss just below my ear as he took hold of the top of my underwear. He left a bunch of hickeys along my neck and chest as he slowly, almost torturously, pulled my soaked underwear away from my body.