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"That took a long time, Nika. I don't want you to hide anything from me or hold back. Nothing. I need to hear your voice. Do you want to know why?" That was a rhetorical question, wasn't it? "Because it tells me how much you enjoy it. It is also an indication of what you want. My fingers on your clit, for example? And it would drive you even crazier if I slid them inside you very slowly afterward. Wouldn't it? I could press them against that sensitive spot inside you as I teased you with my thumb. Now that you have had to wait so long, how quickly do you think you would come? You're so wet it's clinging to your thighs.Impressive. But that's not the only thing going through your mind at the moment, is it? You have ideas about what it would be like if it wasn't my fingers inside you, but something else. What it would feel like to come on my cock instead of on my hand." He snarled. A growl escaped him as he made everything he said come true, and by now my muscles couldn't help but twitch uncontrollably. Over and over again, even though I still hadn't come. Each time he delayed it, paused for a moment. Took a break. And then he would start the ordeal all over again, making me tremble, moan, sweat and lean against him with all my weight, barely able to hold the position he wanted me in.
A curse escaped him. "Do you realize what you're doing to me, Nika? Your muscles are contracting so tightly around my fingers that I can barely move them. They're screaming for more. You'd like it so much better to be wrapped around my cock. To be stretched by me because my fingers are no longer sufficient. To feel the warmth. The twitch. I could fuck you until you let go of all control. Because you could no longer think, let alone want to, you would let me use you. You'd be happy if I took all the decisions away from you and you could just concentrate on beinggoodfor me," he said.
With that, it was finally over for me. My whole body suddenly tensed as the orgasm raced through me. I couldn't help but moan his name as he held me down and made sure I didn't shake his hand away, but instead rode out my climax, coming so hard that I felt myself getting even wetter.
Goading me and my body's reaction even further, he whispered in my ear in a raspy voice.
"Fuck, Nika, how hard you come for me. When you moan my name like that, it sounds so fucking sexy. And how good it feels when your muscles twitch helplessly around me."
The more he said, the more I responded to him. My orgasm seemed to go on forever until I couldn't take it anymore. What I'd just felt made me want to burst out laughing, almost crying.
"You have to stop or I'm going to pass out because it's so much," I moaned.
Kaden stopped– just to turn me around to face him, one hand on my throat. I felt a rush of adrenaline as he forced me to look straight into his eyes.
With a jerk, he pulled me onto his body, still controlling my neck. Without warning, he kissed me, I didn't push him away and stop it. Instead, I let myself go, enjoying the feeling that I had just come, that he was now restricting my air supply and kissing me in a way that once again doused the fire in my abdomen with gasoline
What I had said had not been a lie. I could feel all that had just happened and was still happening threatening to overwhelm me.
With a powerful bite on my lower lip, Kaden finally let go of me, but not without verbally telling me to run into a steel-hard concrete wall one last time. He just pulled the rug out from under me. And I couldn't get enough of it.
"You've been so fucking good for me." The admiration. The praise. As if he had found an instruction manual for my body and decided to follow it step by step– because the result was satisfying for both of us.
In spite of this, he broke away from me, stood up, and bent down to pick me up. Not just onto my legs, but into his arms.
"I can manage…"
He raised an eyebrow and I fell silent.
"This part is not optional," he explained. He carried me into his bedroom. "As you come down from this experience and your body slowly returns to normal, I want you to feel safe. So you'll let me take care of you."
Something told me there was no point in discussing this. So I left it at that. "And what about you? Who is going to take care of you? According to this principle, it shouldn't just be me," I replied instead of my real protest.
"What makes you think that?" Kaden sat me down on the bed with a raised eyebrow.
"It just seems logical to me. You were in a different role, and… it must have had a similar physical effect on you."
"Have you read about it?"
This time I was the one who raised an eyebrow. "No. Should I?"
He shook his head. "You'd better tell me what you have in mind."
"Melons, National Geographic, a trip to the hot tub, which you obviously didn't tell me about, and this bed. Not necessarily in that order." Some of this was part of the Friday night routine we had followed in our youth.
Kaden's satisfied expression told me this was also on his mind.
"And by the way," he asked after he fell onto the bed next to me, "are we going to talk about how this is all going to work out?"
I rolled onto my stomach, pulled his pillow close to me and buried my face in it. I wanted to scream, because I could only think of one possible response to his words, and it was probably in his best interest.
After another deep breath, I emerged from the soft pillow, only to find Kaden staring at me curiously. "What does that mean?"
"I don't know, K. Maybe this is all insanely overwhelming and yet I would be more than willing to sign anything you put in front of me right now. Because that's what you'll do next if I agree, isn't it?"
"You remember my penchant for contracts well." He clicked his tongue before slipping his hands under his head and staring at the ceiling. Kaden was so damn confident in everything he did that I almost felt a little jealous. "I'll give you time to think about it. This is not the state to make such decisions."
"But you wanted to talk about it?"
