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She swallows, knowing the extent of my sadistic nature. “Bastard…” she groans.
“Talking back? That won’t do.” I shake my head. “This would be a good time to remember your safe word, wife.”
She scoffs, “I won’t need it. Try to break me, husband.”
I smirk at my wife’s unyielding attitude. “That mouth of yours…” My thumb goes over her bottom lip. “You arealreadygoing to be punished. Should you be mouthing off?” She rolls her eyes at my statement, but I knowsheknows what I’m capable of. She wants me to be rough, she wants me to torture her. Fuck, nothing sexier than a woman laughing in the face of a torturer. I would not expect anything less from Mrs. Novikov.
Reyna
Kyro has that look in his eye he has when he has fun torturing. Did I push him too much? Do I back out and say my safe word? I don’t want to though. I can’t give him the satisfaction of hearing me tap out. Maybe I can distract him from his more sadistic side. Not that I don’t want him to punish me, but he’s a bit bloodthirsty after my mouthy moment.
“Kyro…I want you to kiss me.” I bat my eyes cutely.
He flashes his teeth when he smiles in disbelief. “And I want you to be quiet and wait for your punishment like a good whore. I don’t want to hear you speak. Nothing you say matters right now. You’re my prisoner and nothing more.”
Ugh, why do I love this so much? It’s only attractive when he does it because any other guy would have been slapped. The way he dominates me on a whim. His mood switched on a dime, and I don’t mind it at all. I want him so much it hurts.
“On your knees. Time to suck off all the cum you left on my dick. Put your mouth to use.” He orders.
As I sit up and get on my knees, my hands are cuffed so I can’t use my hands. I lick the tip of his cock and slowly take him inside my mouth. I taste myself on him and enjoy the proof of my orgasm. He’s still too fucking big, and I know his evil ass is going to try to push me further.
“Look up.” He grips my hair and forces me to look up at him with his thick and lengthy cock inside my mouth. “Yeah, that’s what I want to see. I want to see you struggling to take me.”
I glare, but he puts a stop to that by pushing his cock further into my mouth. I immediately start to choke. He lets me suffer for ten seconds before pulling me off. “Anything to say?” He taunts.
“Ten seconds? Are you a beginner?” I taunted back.
Kyro starts laughing out loud. “You just came, right? That pussy of yours is still sore, isn’t it?”
He pushes me backward, and I land on my back. He pulls my legs apart and shoves his throbbing cock inside me. My pussy is still fucking sore, so while it feels good, it hurts just as much. His hand is also on my neck, squeezing slightly as he fucks me. His frosted eyes try to stay open and look at me, but he keeps closing them. He’s lost, groaning, and growling as he enjoys fucking me. The vulnerability of his expression is cute. If I told him that, I would probably get a spanking.
He leans down and kisses me. “Fuck!” He growls.
Moans and groans fly out of my mouth as well as I feel him progressively strengthening his thrusts. “I’m…” I can’t get the words out, but Kyro knows.
“Now.” Kyro’s voice is ragged as he comes inside me. His breathing is labored and loud. I follow him and come again as well as I twitch slightly.
He releases his hand from my neck, moving it onto my head. As he pushes my hair out of my face, I feel his warm breath on my skin and his head snuggles comfortably into the crook of my neck, emitting a soft sound.
His head lifts and his arms rest on both sides of me. He hovers over me, with his cock still buried inside. His blue eyes watch me as I come down from the high. “This is forever. I love you so fucking much. There’s nothing I won’t do for you, Reyna.”
The feeling of his lips on mine lingers as we hold each other close, lost in the moment.
Chapter 25
The Next Day
Reyna
I wonder if I can get Kyro to move back to New York. Miami is nice, but my family is in New York. I miss seeing my mom and dad regularly. Prince misses his friend, and I miss Izzy.
I roll over in the bed and tap a sleepy Kyro on the forehead. “Kyro, let’s move back to New York.”
Kyro’s eyes open and he sighs. “I don’t know if I can.”
I rub my thumb on his cheek. “Why?”
“That’s where he died. I haven’t even visited his grave. What kind of brother am I to him?” He laughs pitifully. “I was quick to take care of you and Prince, but I was a bad friend to him. I don’t know if I could be there. Everything reminds me of him when I’m there.”
