33. Kassian

Chapter thirty-three

Kassian

J esus Christ, I've never come so hard in my fucking life.

Aiyana looks so pretty, bent over the side of the bed, wearing my name on her back as her sweet pussy spills with my cum, dripping down her tan thighs. Her ass cheeks are rosy from being spanked so hard, and her raven-black hair is frizzy in her braid.

I pull out, keeping a hand on her lower back to keep her pressed into the bed. I want to watch as my cum floods out of her, claiming her cunt.

I swipe my fingers through her swollen pussy lips and bring them to her mouth. "Suck," I tell her, still commanding, but the anger I felt before has worn off entirely. I know she's mine, even if she wants to pretend she isn't.

After her plump ruby-red lips suck my fingers, I pull them out, releasing her so she can stand. She turns around, facing me, and she looks like a fucking mess. Exactly how I want her.

She pushes me back, both hands on my chest as her lips purse. "What the fuck was that, Kas?"

She asks me as if it isn't obvious. "You don't get to go flirting with other men, not while I'm the one filling you, and definitely not in front of me."

She puts her hands on her hips, staring me down, "Oh, so now I'm your property ?" She sounds pissed, and I kind of like it. She's adorable when she's mad.

I chuckle lightly at her, and her eyes flare in response. "Of course not. You're free to do as you want, even if it'll break my fucking heart. But we agreed when we started this that it's just you and me, baby, no one else. So if that's changed, you've gotta let me know so I can walk away before I get crushed again."

Her eyes soften. "Again?" she asks, her voice small, and it makes me want to shake her with how absurdly oblivious she must be.

Instead, I grab her cheeks in my hands, pressing a kiss to her forehead. "Yes, baby, every time you've ever left me, you left behind a giant gaping hole in my heart that no one else has ever been able to fill." I kiss her forehead again, then her eyelids, and lastly, the tip of her nose before tilting her head back, staring at her head-on. "And for the record,"—I muster a small smile as she looks back at me with glossy eyes and a pink-tipped nose—"I've always been your property."

I bend, kissing the corner of her mouth gently, and her lips open for me. I sweep my tongue in, tangling with hers as her hands come up around my neck, tugging me more closely to her until she releases me, taking a step back and clearing her throat.

"You should head back to your room. I should shower, and Kat will be back any minute."

I nod and get my clothes back on. She walks me to the door, and our fingers graze, but she makes no move to take the touch any further, so I walk to the elevator, unable to push her any further tonight.

When I get back to my room, I send her a text before hopping in the shower.

Goodnight my little viper 3

She doesn't respond for several hours. Finally texting back.

Little Viper

Goodnight Kas

My heart aches. I'd give absolutely anything to have her lying next to me.