49. CHAPTER 49

49

JULES

Thank fuck we’re home. Four hours on the road because of traffic was the last thing we needed, as Kai has been uncomfortable. He said he was fine, but I watched him out of the corner of my eye, wincing when he moved.

“Do you need a hand out of the car?” I ask. I should be dead on the spot with the look of annoyance on his face.

“I’m just achy. Not an invalid.”

“I see it hasn’t affected your attitude.”

“It’s the effect you have on me, you annoying asshole.”

I walk over to his side of the car and open the door.

“Keep it up. I don’t plan on going gentle on you. The more snarky you are, the harder I’ll go on you,” I say, and the cheeky little shit stands out of the car and faces me head on.

“The harder the better,” he says, and if it weren’t for Aaron and Seb who are jogging over to us like excited spaniels, I’d pick him up in my arms and take him to bed.

“Kai, so happy you’re back, man,” Seb says, grabbing Kai into a bear hug.

“Can I see the scar?” Aaron asks as Seb releases Kai.

“Uh yeah,” Kai says, about to take off his jacket.

“No,” I say.

“Why?” Aaron asks, completely confused.

Lev and Dima appear at the door and start to walk over. Fucking hell, I wasn’t expecting such a welcome party.

“Lev, tell your man to back away.”

“No. I’m not giving him attention today, he’s been a fucking asshole since I got home,” Lev says, avoiding eye contact with Aaron, who is on the verge of producing steam from his nostrils as he stares Lev down.

“I don’t need you. Kai’s here now.”

“Fucking watch it, doe. I ain’t in no mood for your games.”

“And Kai is not here for you to play with, Aaron. He needs to rest.”

“I do?” he asks.

“No, Jules wants to fuck him,” Dima says as Seb smacks him in the chest.

“What? It’s true. If you’d been in the hospital I’d be like a beast in heat.”

“How charming,” Seb mumbles.

“You saying you don’t like my attention, beautiful?” Dima says, clutching Seb’s hips from behind, and Seb melts into him.

“I never said that.”

“Can we go inside? It ain’t getting any fucking warmer out here,” Lev moans, stomping off back into the house with Aaron running after him.

“I know you two lovebirds want to be alone, but we need to talk first,” Dima says, and I grab Kai’s hand and pull him along with me, following Dima back into the house, making his way to the office. As we walk inside, Lev joins us and closes the door, before we all take a seat.

“When you’re feeling ready, Kai, Lev has suggested that you take on dealing with the books for the club and bar. Simon vouched for you. You won’t have to take part in the messier side of things, unless of course, you change your mind.”

“Oh, thanks. I don’t think I’ll change my mind, but I’m definitely up for the other work. Thanks, and I’m sorry for bringing trouble.”

“It happens, Seb and Aaron did the same thing. It’s like a fucking ritual,” Lev says, and I have to agree.

“Does this mean you’re staying?” Dima says, now focused on me.

“Yes.”

“Good. The architect we’ve hired is visiting tomorrow afternoon to go over plans for the properties in the back. I assume you’ll be wanting to live together?” Dima says.

“Yep.”

“Jules, you can start back tomorrow as we need you at the bar. Take advantage,” Lev says.

“Who made you the fucking boss?” Dima snarls at Lev. Here we go again.

“Shut up, D.”

“No, I’m the fucking boss of this family and I give the orders, not you. You’re second in command, brother. Not first. I make the decisions.”

“Okay, Princess.”

“Call me that name a-fucking-gain.”

“Princess.”

Dima lurches over at Lev, who laughs as they tussle like a couple of kids.

“Fuck off, you two,” Lev laughs as he pushes Dima off him. I don’t have to be told twice. Grabbing Kai by the arm, I drag him away, eager to get him all to myself.

We pass Aaron and Seb in the hallway but I don’t stop, I’m too keyed up.

“Kai, do you wanna…” Seb starts to ask but I continue to pull him along.

“He’ll catch up with you tomorrow!” I shout over my shoulder. Aaron cackles like a creepy fucking witch in the distance. We make it outside and walk down the garden path to our home. Si better not be around, because I’m not in the mood for chit-chat. Luckily, the house is empty as we walk down the corridor toward my room, or should I say our room. He’s not sleeping away from me ever again.

“Slow down, Jules,” Kai laughs as we walk inside my bedroom, and I lock the door behind us. I crowd up against Kai until his back hits the wall.

“No slowing down. You’ve put me through hell these past few weeks. Time for you to pay up.”

“Pay up? I didn’t plan on getting stabbed, Jules.”

“But you left me. Doubted me then put yourself in harm’s way. I’m owed a debt, and I’m cashing in. Strip, and make it fucking fast.”

“Fuck, I’ve missed your demanding voice.”

I walk over to the window and lean up against it, my arms crossed over my chest, and watch the show in front of me. My hard dick is pushing so tightly against the zipper of my jeans, I wonder if it’ll bust through the material. Kai keeps his eyes on me as he drops his coat to the floor and removes each shoe, tossing them to the side. He then holds the bottom of his sweater and slowly pulls it up over his head. His beautiful smooth chest on display and the golden hue to his skin has me dying for a taste. My eyes of course drift over the long scar on his stomach. It’s not as inflamed and raised as it was before, but it will be a constant reminder of how I almost lost him.

“Does it repulse you?” Kai asks, looking down at his scar.

“No. I think it makes you even more beautiful. It tells me you’re strong, and a survivor. Does it hurt?”

“Not really, only when you put pressure on it, it gets a little sore.”

“Got it. I promise not to hurt you there. Now, remove your pants. I want you bare, sweetheart.”

With shaking hands, he undoes his jeans and pushes them down to his ankles to remove them from his legs, followed by the quick removal of his underwear. That beautiful thick dick bounces on his abs, as wanton for touch as I am.

“Lay on your back in the center of the bed,” I say, and he walks over to the bed, climbing on all fours, giving me a perfect view of my prized possession. He turns and flops on his back, awaiting my next move.

I stand at the base of the bed and scan my eyes over every inch of his supple body, so delectable. Ripe for the taking. I remove my clothes as quickly as I can, my dick screaming to be set free.

“Open your legs for me, sweetheart.”

Kai parts his legs, a whimper leaves him, he’s on the verge of despair as he shivers all over, holding on to his sanity, trying not to let go and bitch at me to just fuck him and get on with it. But tonight, I will savor him and punish him by not giving him what he wants. I always keep my promises. I move to the bedside table and grab the lube, dropping the bottle onto the bed. Crawling onto the mattress, I lay my upper body in between his legs and start to kiss his shin bone, I leave open mouth kisses and kitten licks on his flesh, before moving up towards his knees. I kiss around the knee, taking little bites, causing him to gasp at the small stings. Then I head toward my goal, that tattoo. I lick a long path from knee to thigh, until I reach the base of the rose and bite down. Hard. Kai yells out, which then morphs into a long moan as I start to suck around the rest of the rose, alternating from kiss to suck, over and over.

“Fuck Jules, I love it when you bite me.”

“Me too. I want to mark you permanently here. My teeth marks and bruises to be with you forever.”

“I want that too.”

A rumble of possessiveness leaves my mouth, and I almost lose control of the battle to take this slow. I kiss up further to his hairless groin and suckle on the flesh around his sharp V and pubic bone. He arches under me, pushing himself into my face, begging for more. And more I give him, creating a pattern of hickeys from one hip bone to the other, creating a bruise belt that looks so fucking hot, I want to cum all over it. Kai is losing himself into a panting, fidgeting mess. Begging and begging.

“Oh please Jules, suck me hard, fuck me, please. I need you.”

“Soon.”

“Ugh, Jules! Don’t piss me off. I need to cum, just fucking fuck me, you fucker!”

I grab his balls in my hand and tug hard.

“Ow! What the hell?”

“Did you forget yourself? Remind me again, who is in charge?”

“Fine. You are.”

“Good. Now shut the hell up and let your man make you feel good. Just lie back and be the little pillow whore you love to be.”

To my glee, he does as he’s told, and I go back to the job at hand. I kiss further up to his nipple on the non-injured side of his body and swirl my tongue around his tight little bud. After a few sloppy swipes of my tongue, I suck the bud into my mouth and drink that little peak of sweetness up. As Kai gets louder, I bite down until a burst of copper hits my tongue, the little drop of blood awakening my body in ways it has never been awoken before.

“Fuck! I love it when you do that.”

I move up his body until I’m at his neck, where I run my tongue over his prominent Adam’s apple. So fucking tasty. Needing a kiss before I get started, I clutch his hair in my hands and push my mouth onto his, getting lost in his mouth, his passionate tongue fucking, the flavors that are all Kai, burst on my tongue, heightening this sexual experience to explosive levels.

I break the kiss and smile down at Kai’s blissed out face. He’s so responsive and it doesn’t take much for him to get to this stage, which is amazing for my ego.

“Want me to fuck that little hole? You ready to welcome me home?”

“Oh god, yes, yes,” he mumbles.

I move back down his body until I’m in between his thighs, and I move both legs over my shoulders, giving me an open and perfect view of his hole. Welcome home to me.

I can’t hang on for much longer, so I dive in head first and push my tongue into his tight as fuck channel, forcing myself past the first muscle as he clenches around me. Kai is so loud now I can’t even hear my own thoughts. I lick and thrust and soak his ass until it drips with saliva. Reaching out to find the bottle of lube on the bed, I cover my fingers in it before pushing one finger into his ass and locating his p-spot on the first try.

“Oh shit! Harder, yes, right there. Fuck, fuck I’m gonna cum,” he groans as I assault his ass with my thick fingers, enjoying the sounds of his cries with the squelching of the lube. I need to get inside him, this is too damn erotic.

“Gotta fuck you, Kai. I can’t be gentle.”

“I don’t want you to be.”

I position myself in between his legs while on my knees, and he spreads his thighs like the whore of my dreams. I slick up my cock and throw my lube bottle on the floor, not giving a shit if it spills. I line up my cock with his gaping hole, and look at him, waiting to see what his answer will be to my unsaid question.

“Yes. Choke me, I miss the feeling.”

I hold his throat with both hands as he grasps at the wrists to hold on.

“Tap my arms twice if you want me to stop.”

“Okay.”

With one push of my hips, I slide back home inside him and nearly howl at how fucking amazing it feels. His ass is so warm and snug, it’s difficult to move at first, as his ass clings onto me, afraid I’ll leave.

“What are you waiting for? Fuck me, fuck me good,” he rasps as my hands squeeze a little tighter while I fuck him with long steady thrusts. The headboard rattles against the wall. Kai is so loud I think the night animals can hear his version of the mating call, and I just stare down at this gorgeous man, overjoyed that this is our life.

“Harder, Jules, I’m no princess, I can take it,” he says with all the snark.

“My whore wants a pounding? Hold on.”

I pound into him at a rate that has definitely not happened to me before. I wonder if it hurts, but looking at the drunken state of lust that Kai is in right now, and the obscene noises he makes, I think he’s managing fine.

“I’m gonna cum, Jules. You’re hitting my prostate so fucking good, make me cum,” he says, pleading. My orgasm builds and just as I feel it about to spill over, I squeeze his neck harder until his face turns red. As soon as he starts to gasp for air, his eyes roll back and he cums like a water fountain, spraying that delicious seed all over himself. Of course the sight triggers my own orgasm, flooding his ass with weeks of stocked up cum, filling him to the brim. I remove my hands from his neck and try to relax my breathing as I’m depleted of any energy. Fucking Kai is hard work, but the best work. I roll over to lie next to him, and he scoots in close, his body becoming limp as his rapidly beating heart slows to normal. I watch as he strokes his throat with his fingers, a small smile on his face.

“That feel good?”

“Yes. I’ve missed it so much. Never let me go that long without your markings again.”

“You really enjoy the pain of it, don’t you?”

“It’s not just that. The tenderness makes me feel secure, it’s like being in armor. That your mark protects me in some way. I know it sounds dumb.”

“Nothing you say sounds dumb, and I’ve got no issue keeping those bruises on you for the world to see.”

He leans back and looks at me from beneath his thick lashes, he smiles, showcasing that sexy-ass dimple.

“I love you.”

“I love you too.”