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The buzzing from my phone woke me up. Kai groaned, his hand pressing harder against my stomach and keeping me against him. I opened my eyes and looked at the nightstand. I could see his screen lit up.

"I need to answer that." I put my hand on his arm. He mumbled something quietly, his voice soaking into my skin. I slid my hand to his, "Kai."

He hummed against my skin, not giving me any other answer. I reached over, separating from him for just a moment. I laid back again, and he pulled me closer, giving himself no room to breathe. I answered the call from Ryan and put the phone to my ear.

"Hey."

"You're not dead."

I furrowed my brows, forgetting about everything already. "Oh. No. I'm still alive."

"And you're not going to be, right?"

"Not any time soon." I felt Kai's hand move to the center of my stomach, gliding lower. I reached for his hand, only able to grab his wrist.

"Will you be back anytime soon? Caroline's freaking out, and no one knows what to do."

He slid his hand between my thighs, grazing my pussy. I struggled to remember what I was answering. "I will, um.... I'll be back later." Kai pushed two fingers inside of me, making me gasp.

"Are you okay?"

I let my eyes fall shut, "Mhm. I have to go. I'll see you later."

"Okay," he sounded confused.

I pulled my phone away and ended the call as I pushed it into the mattress. "You're such a dick."

He pumped his fingers in and out of me slowly, curling them with each shove inside. He hummed against my shoulder, kissing softly. "Do you want to spread those legs for me, baby?" His voice was soft and low as he whispered in my ear.

I pulled my legs apart as he turned me toward the mattress. I reached for the pillow under my head, gripping it tightly. His hard cock slid into my pussy slowly, drawing a moan from my lips. He groaned. His hand was firmly gripping my hip. He pulled me back as he pushed into me further. He felt bigger somehow.

I moved my other hand to his wrist. "Kai, it's too-" I was cut off by a moan.

His lips were next to my ear. I moved my hand to the side of his face. He slid his hand down my thigh and gripped my leg. "You're taking it so good." He pushed further into me, earning a loud moan from me. "Do you like that?"

"Mhm." I leaned into him, taking him deeper. His soft moaning in my ear caused my pussy to clench around him, only spurring him on.

He started fucking me faster, burying himself as deep inside of me as he could. The pain of being filled to the point where I want him to stay still mixed with the pleasure of him using me to make himself feel good made it feel impossible not to cum.

I buried my face into the pillow, muffling all noises that spilled from my lips. He pulled my legs further apart, spreading me open and making it easier for him to go as deep as he could. I screamed out into the pillow, as the lightheaded feeling consumed me along with something I had never felt before happen with my body. I whined as I leaned back into him, pushing the pillow away from me.

He paused for a moment, stilling inside me. "Are you okay? Do you need me to stop?" His heavy breathing made everything feel ten times more intense.

"Keep going." I moved my hand that was once holding the pillow to his hand, pulling it between my legs to rub my clit.

My breath caught in my throat as he started rubbing my clit in time with each thrust inside me. My mouth hung open as my brows pulled together. An endless string of moans spilled from my lips.

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