Kelly continued with her torture, sliding forward then withdrawing just as he thought she would finally straddle him completely. The agony of keeping himself from grabbing her was consuming him he didn’t know how long he could hold on.
He tried to move his hips, but the little demoness seemed to have anticipated it, and she raised herself, causing him to slip out of her.
"Oh my god, Kelly," he could only utter as Kelly pushed him down. "Don’t... be so cruel."
Kelly bit her lips to stop herself from grinning. She was surprised to see his every expression, his every reaction, and how badly he wanted her. That night in his villa, Kelly hadn’t seen his expressions when they first had sex because Kai never gave her a chance, or she never had the opportunity to pay attention to his expressions. And she was too lost in pleasure to watch his face. But now that she was watching him, Kelly couldn’t help but want to see more because she found herself enjoying the feeling of him being crazy for her, begging her. She knew she was being bad, so bad, but she had told him she’d kill him, and he said that’s what he wanted her to do.
"But you told me this is what you wanted me to do," she retorted as she grasped his length again and guided it inside her. "You asked me to kill you, darling. And this is my very own way to fulfill your desire. So don’t move again, okay? Or else, I’ll pull away again."
His response was a loud groan, and he could only tug his hair. His body was now glistening with sweat as his hardness twitched when she slowly swallowed him again.
Kelly smiled then licked her lips, and finally, she lowered herself when he least expected it. She slid all the way, straddling him completely, causing Kai’s eyes to widen for a moment before they abruptly drifted shut as he felt her took him to the hilt.
The feeling of him filling her completely nearly drove Kelly to insanity. She struggled so hard not to throw her head back and shut her eyes. She must not take her eyes off him. She had to watch him close. She must not lose herself completely or else...
"Oh, Kelly, that’s it... like that... please move your hips..." he uttered shakily. Kelly was panting as she looked down at him. She was proud of herself for managing to regain her senses. Her eyes immediately searched his eyes, and she was relieved to see that there was still no sign of them going red. His eyes remained normal.
She began to rock against him, but still in an excruciatingly slow rhythm. She didn’t forget to stay wicked as she swallowed him, then retreated very slowly and making him wait, and wait until he clutched handfuls of the bedclothes. He had gripped the clothes so hard that it didn’t take long for the sound of ripping fabric to resonate inside the room. His body was slightly arched, and he felt as though he were being stretched on a torture rake.
This was seriously killing him. This was the worse torture he had ever gone through. And he was shocked himself because his body was still not betraying him despite how wicked this little demoness was treating him right then. It was hard to believe even for him that he managed to hold on this long.
When he closed his eyes, the voice of the demoness he loved resonated in his consciousness. "Don’t close your eyes, babe. Look at me," she urged. "I’ll go faster if you open your eyes."
Immediately, Kai looked at her. She smirked devilishly as she bent forward and kissed him lightly. "Okay, I’ll move now. But if you close your eyes or try to pull me, I’ll stop."
He couldn’t believe she was threatening him in bed while he was sheathed inside her, but he nodded anyway. His desire for her was greater than anything else.
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