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"It's not like that. You and me. I hate him talking about it like it’s some casual fling."
"Hey." He grabs my hands and I nervously look to make sure they can't see us from where they’re sitting in the garden. "I know it's not like that. It's not some dirty, causal fling. And maybe if he knew that he'd be okay with us."
After how he reacted just knowing Kylian drove me here, I highly doubt it. "I just... I don’t know how to tell him."
"We'll figure it out. Now, how can I help you with the tea?"
"No. I've got it."
He stands up, jaw set. Something in the air has instantly shifted. "I asked you; how can I help?" he voices lowers, firm, daring disobedience. I don't know how he does know how he can joke about squirrel testicles one moment and then speak to me in a way that makes my knees buckle under me.
But my stubbornness stops me.
"I said I've got it."
"I'm going to ask you one last time, Kiara. What can I do?" there's flicker of something dark in his eyes and I don't know what comes over me but I want to push him to see that flicker burst into life.
"Nothing. Geez. I can do it myself.” Even as I say it, my core turns to liquid, anticipating what’s coming.
"Don't say I didn't warn you." He moves so that's he’s behind me, then presses me, so that my front is bent over the kitchen island. I gasp as he wrenches my skirt up so that it's bunched up over my ass.
"Oh my god! Kylian what are you doing?" I hiss.
His hands drag up my inner thighs. "I'm reminding you what happens to stubborn brats."
"I—" I start to pretend to protest, but the sound of him unzipping his pants dries my mouth. And I lick my lips before saying, “Kylian...they're going to see."
He fists my hair, and yanks my head until my back resembles a bow, buzzing with the potential energy, that’s going to explode when he lets me go. "Not if you’re not too noisy. But we know what a loud girl you are. So, if you don’t want me to stop right now, you’re going to have to be quiet, okay?”
His hand still grips my hair so I can’t nod. Instead, I let out a choked moan.
“Good girl, now press that gorgeous ass back against me, feel how hard you’ve been making me all night."
He’s roughs as he lifts one leg up so my knee is resting on the bench, and then he slides in me.
“Fuck.” He took the words right out of my mouth.
He’s deep inside me as he presses down on my back, getting traction, before he starts to fuck me.
Brutal. Savage. Needing. Claiming.
“Take it, angel.”
“Ohhh,” his cock head hits so deep inside me I see stars. Constellations in the shape of all the orgasms he’s given me. Messy, bright, brilliant balls of fire, consuming everything in their wake.
“Quiet, angel. Do you want them coming in here?”
I can’t answer. I can’t even really understand what he’s saying as he fucks me with s viciousness that I haven’t seen.
He’s pissed about Nathan too. And now he’s reminding me of what is real.
“Kylian…fuck..”
The hand on my back slides around to cover my mouth.
“I said, quiet. Because if they come in right now, they’re going to see me balls deep in you. Is that what you want? Because nothing’s going to stop me coming inside you right now. In your perfect little pussy.”
He marks each word with brutal thrust.
