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“May I, Sir?”
He doesn’t answer. Instead, he cups the back of my head with his free hand and presses me face-down into a throw pillow. For a few seconds, I can’t breathe, till he backs off.
“Still think you can put up a fight?” he asks.
I manage to lift my face off the pillow. “You wouldn’t really hurt me, would you?”
“You can’t know for sure, can you?”
He’s got a point. Should I just surrender? But I had told him I wasn’t weak. What should I do?
Chapter seven
Kai
IhaveCaseypinneddown on the sofa with her face buried in a pillow, my fingers entangled in her hair, her jeans and panties around her knees. In this position, she’s completely helpless. There’s nothing she can do, though she tries. I stop pushing her face into the pillow but keep my hand on the back of her head.
“Go ahead,” I tell her. “Show me what you got.”
“No holds barred?” she asks into the pillow.
“I said you could try anything you want,” I reply before pushing her back into the pillow.
There are no more glasses around that she can smash into my head. That part surprised and impressed me. But I’ve had worse things to the side of my head.
She’s not big and strong enough to throw me from her as I sit straddled over her hips. She reaches her hands back to tug at my wrist. Realizing that doesn’t work, she tries prying my fingers away. Then she tries scratching me. When the discomfort of having her air cut off makes her more desperate, she digs her nails into my arm and claws away skin.
Since I don’t know how much experience she has with asphyxiation, I make sure not to push it. I let her catch a breath while I undo my pants. I’ve never had reluctance play draw blood before, and Casey’s fierceness is turning me on. I pull out my hardened cock and lay myself over her body. She bucks and writhes beneath me. I push her into the pillow again, but not as fully so there’s a small amount of air that can get to her, while I reach around her hip with my other hand to find her clit. She stops struggling for a moment.
“That feel good, princess?” I ask, feeling the gush of wetness from her pussy.
Not wanting to wait any longer to sink myself into all that, I spear into her. Damn, she feels good. For a second, I forget myself, consumed only with the amazing heat and wet encasing my cock.
She presses against her forearms in an attempt to lift herself off the pillow, but I maintain the breath play while thrusting deeper and deeper. I release her head. She whips the pillow away and throws it on the floor while drawing in large gulps of air.
Throwing the pillow away doesn’t really save her. I let her take in several breaths of oxygen free and clear before clamping my hand over her mouth and nose. She tries to pry my fingers away.
“This could go wrong so easily,” I whisper into her ear as I plunge into her harder.
Breath play is dangerous. While I’ve kept a close eye on her, there’s still a risk. I could get unlucky. Only she’d be the one paying the price.
“You get that, don’t you, princess?” I ask as I piston my hips more aggressively.
I relax my grip on her face to allow her to answer.
“Yes, Sir. Can I come, Sir?”
I notice her gaze is fixed and intense. “You close to coming?”
“Yes.”
Stuffing my fingers into her mouth, I pull her jaw down. “Do it.”
“Oh…god…”
I pound away, smacking my pelvis into her backside, as she comes undone. Her body, sandwiched between mine and the sofa, writhes and jerks in limited motions. Closing my eyes, I join her, unleashing the tension wound inside me, spilling it into her. Rapture floods me, shaking my legs and bucking my hips.
Resting atop her, I get my bearings before rolling off her. As I lay on my back, she turns onto her side to look at me.
