9. Chapter 9

Kendra

T he bed is comfortable and it's warm under the blanket. It's not the bed in my home, but I can tolerate it. It will be a lot better than sleeping on the floor or the chair at the driving dashboard. I like the warmth...

Wait... The warmth is moving. That's not supposed to be the case.

Is that Grihul, the super annoying thing next to—

I open my eyes to find his gaze on me. He stares at me as if I've grown another head or something. I sneer at him. "What are you looking at?"

He rolls his eyes. "Maybe look at something that matters before you shout at me."

"What do you mean?"

He moves and... points at his chest. "This." He lifts the blanket with his other hand. "I've been keeping my hands to myself, but what are you doing?"

I suck in an abrupt breath when... Turns out the pleasant warmth is there because I wrapped my arms around him. I pull back at once with my cheeks burning even hotter. "Well... I used to hug my plush toy when I was at home."

"Are you saying that I'm a toy?"

Fuck... The way he says it... "No, you aren't a toy. I just..."

I pull my hands back and roll around to stare at the ceiling. He isn't smiling, but I bet he is laughing at me.

He let out a hoarse breath. "You've enjoyed your time grinding against me."

Did I?

He continues, "I wonder what kind of plush toy you have at your place. If there's even one."

My cheeks burn even hotter. "It is a big plush bear..." There are times I throw my leg around the bear too, but that's just to get a good hug of the bear as I sleep... I like to hold onto something when I sleep and that's all about it. Maybe I rolled around in my sleep and grabbed Grihul because of habit...

I sneer at him. "It has nothing to do with you. I'm not used to having another being on my... I mean, on the bed."

He sucks in a breath. "I can't even figure out whether you're serious about that. I was sleeping well despite another being on my bed, but then you wrapped your hands around me and kept rubbing.... Well..."

Fuck, no! There's no way I'd be rubbing his cock with my leg... I...

"Stop making things up. That didn't happen."

"Why would I make that up? You just made it hard to control myself. Do you know how much I've wanted to pin you down and... I mean, I don't mean to hurt you or make you uncomfortable, but if you throw your body all over me, it's hard not to think about things."

My heart races and my cheeks are burning hot by now. Did I really mistake him for my plush toy when...

Oh, fuck... Now that I peek, even the blanket doesn't hide his erection. I swallow with my throat dry. He has a monster hiding in his pants. I'm going to be dead if I try to take that on...

He clears his throat. "Where are you looking? I'm trying to control myself."

"What's in your head? Thinking about getting me naked?"

His body tenses and he lets out a heavy breath. "Seriously?"

I know I probably shouldn't, but...

Maybe something's wrong with me. I want to figure out... I've never seen a kot'oll cock before. He and I won't see each other again once the power is back up, which won't be long from now. "I mean, we're here anyway. And maybe you'd need something to let out the steam so we'd fall asleep until tomorrow."

He sucks in a breath. "Are you sure about that?"

I reach for his hard cock. He is so thick that I almost can't hold him with a hand. "Are you scared?"

"Are you planning something? Planning to get me arrested when you can?"

I smirk at that. "Maybe it'll be tempting for me to arrest you if you have a good cock."

He lets out a low growl. I cover his mouth and lean closer. "Stop thinking of me as the police officer who's trying to catch you. My shift is over."

"So... You're up to find hot guys and fuck them?"

I sneer at that. "I'm not that."

"But what are you doing with your hand?"

"Stroking your cock, as if you don't want that? Tell me to stop."

His cock twitches. "Oh, don't stop. I'm just wondering."

"Consider yourself lucky. In case you're curious, no. I don't go around trying to get laid."

"You go around demanding that."

"That's only if I want to, which doesn't happen at all."

He flexes his arms. "So, I make you horny, huh?"

I grab his throat, even though my small hands aren't going to be threatening to him. "If you dare to think of me as a slut who goes around taking cocks, I'm going to make you regret it."

He snorts a laugh. "I'll have to see for myself."

"What do you mean?"

"Let me feel that pussy."

"You're the one who has been thinking about that." Somehow, I want him. I don't understand myself, but there's a fire in my body. Maybe he is the problem.

Yes, he's always the problem. He is the one sleeping by my side and tempting me.

He rolls over, hovering over me with his strong body. "It has been a while since I got a female on my bed. Maybe you're feisty all around, waiting to get banged."

I rest a hand on his chest. "It will depend on whether you're really that good."

He shoves his hand between my legs and rubs my pussy. "Already wet down there, huh?"

His other hands take off my clothes before I can blink. I arch to let him rub me harder. He takes my boobs into his hands, but he still has more hands to play with my clit and more fingers to shove into my pussy.

"Oh, fuck!"

He snorts a laugh. "Looks like you figured that you're in for a treat."

"I didn't pay attention to all those hands for a second."

He pinches my clit. "And regretting it."

I grit my teeth when a wave of pleasure rushes through. "Mm..."

He frees his cock. It is dark in the room, but my eyes have adapted enough to see... That huge monster has thick bands going along his cock, almost like veins, but those looks... looks like he is going to rub me hard.

I shiver as I get wetter. I don't even have to touch myself to know that.

He nibbles on my shoulder. "Are you sure we're doing this?"

"Mm... If you're too weak to make it good, then I'll pass."

He snickers. "Someone has a big ego that needs some pounding."

"Someone knows how to talk, and maybe that's all he got."

He grunts and rubs his tip at my entrance. His hot tip burns me and he feels a lot larger than when I stroked him. Fuck... He's going to stretch me so hard.

He taps the tip of my nose. "Be ready for me. I hope I won't hurt you. Tell me to stop."

I roll my eyes. "As if you can hurt me with that cock, come on."

"Does that mean you're good at taking cocks?"

Holly, fuck!

If I don't want to give him a chance, I'm just going to kick his balls and shove him off the bed. His ego is the problem, not me.

He pushes his tip into me. I grit my teeth as he stretches me, making room for himself. He moans. "You're so tight."

I take a breath, trying my best to relax. He is huge and I don't want to die even though I told him he couldn't hurt me.

He massages my boobs and rubs my clit as he slowly moves his cock. "You're going to need some work."

I arch to take him in. He is thicker than I can take in one go, but I'm empty inside and my lust is burning me. With those thick bands on his cock, this is going to be wild in no time.

He pulls a bit before getting deeper into me. I'm so soaked that he isn't hurting, but he is a bit too cautious to my liking. I wrap my arms around his back. He is such a big guy, my arms can't even completely wrap around him. I hold onto his back, taking him deeper into me.

"Grihul... You already had dinner, but you're still sloppy."

"Are you complaining?" He shoves in some more and my body tenses at once. "Squeeze me harder with your soaking wet pussy."

I shiver and my body listens to him before I can complain.

It doesn't take long before he can push in full strokes, hitting deep into me with every movement. Despite that, there's still part of his cock out of my body. His fucking huge cock is so annoying.

He chuckles as he hammers deep into me. "Looks like you can't even take my whole cock."

I roll my eyes at that. "Are you even surprised?"

"With that tiny body, I'd say you're taking me perfectly fine." His cock twitches in me, seemingly getting even larger.

I suck in a breath when he starts moving in and out of me. He rests his forehead on mine and holds tight on me with those arms, enveloping me with his muscular body. "If it hurts, tell me to stop."

It doesn't hurt despite his size. I don't understand, but I don't care enough to figure out how that works. All I know is that his fiery hot cock sends in waves and waves of pleasure that I can't get enough of.

"Shut up and fuck me harder."

"Yes, sure."

I take a breath, trying to enjoy the moment. Part of me shivers with my gut doing a flip-flop when he can crush me at any moment. It is at times suffocating when he is going at me. But maybe it has to do with the thrill; my body squirms and aches for more.

His hoarse groans fill the room and his scent overwhelms me.

What am I even doing? This can't be that simple even though I'm the one starting this.

What is he planning? Is he going to kill me or something after he's done with me? That's the whole point of putting me on his bed, right?

He pauses and I groan before I can think about it. I hiss at him. "What's wrong with you?"

"That's my question for you. You were like... zoned out for a moment."

I gently kick him with my ankle when my leg is wrapped around his waist. "Shut up and keep going."

"Are you—"

"I said shut up and keep going!" I have to finish my thoughts, and I can let him find out about it.

He grunts. "Fine."

The pleasure is good. I like that. But what's the cost? What if...

He hisses at me. "Do you want this or not? I don't want to be forcing you without knowing. I don't do that."

I let go of his back. "I don't know."

"What do you mean by that? You don't know whether I'm forcing you? You don't know whether you want this?"

My pussy pains when he slows. I want more pleasure, but at the same time... I gasp again, my throat is so tight that I can't squeeze out a word.

He pulls his cock out. I kick at the bed. I need more, I want to come, I want the pleasure, but...

He sighs. "I don't understand you. I thought you wanted this."

"I... It's not that I don't want this... I know it's not fair to you, but... It feels like you're trying for something."

"What's the thing?" His cock is still hard. It's glistening with my juice. I want that...

I crawl to him, grabbing his cock, taking him into my mouth. It's huge, I may choke, but I don't care.

He stares at me. "You don't have to try to please me."

I shake my head, licking his hot cock, running my tongue along the bands on his cock. "You can't force me into anything."

He moans and closes his eyes. "Kendra... I want to know what's happening, but... fuck..."

His heavy scent is even stronger and there's my juice on his cock. I don't care. I know I don't have to suck him, but... Maybe I just want to feel as if I'm in control of something...

I take him deeper into my throat, but I can't take his whole thing without dying.

His hand reaches for the back of my head. I flinch and my throat squeezes at his cock. He grunts. "Fuck... Can I come in your throat? Something?"

I suck him harder and lick him some more until his cock twitches again and he comes in my throat. His hot cum almost chokes me, but I manage. After he is done, I push his cock to the side.

He says, "I mean, I like it, but I don't understand."

"Then don't." I don't feel like explaining to him. I don't even know what's happening myself.

"But..."

"I'm not suing you or anything. Don't worry about that."

"Okay...?"

"You didn't make me do any of this."

"I suppose...?" He gets off the bed. "I think you may want some time to yourself."

Do I? Maybe it looks like I do.

He heads to the door, still naked. "I'll take a shower. Don't do stupid things."

What stupid things?

I'm too tired to move, so I guess I'm staying on the bed, not fighting to get off it.

What have I done?