Perfect Strangers

“What a beautiful sight you are,” he whispered placing his warm lips on hers, where he kissed her with wild abandonment. Small pinpricks of pain bloomed on to her scalp as Kai released her hair from its hold and pulled on it, causing electricity to spike through her veins as he devoured her mouth with vigor.

Reluctantly, he drew himself away from her mouth, his nostrils flared and his eyes were a blaze with hunger. “Myla,” was all he could whisper, but she caught the undeniable yearning in his tone when he spoke her name.

Stepping away from her, he took her hand and led her towards the bed. With his heart pounding, hard in his chest, he hypnotically pulled her dress up over her head, and with expertise, unclasped her bra with one fluid movement of his hand then pulled it free. His fingers brushed lightly over the delicate skin of her breasts, his touch searing her instantly causing her nipples to peak and bud. She felt so light-headed under his delicate handling of her body, that she swayed unsteadily on her feet.

Leaning in, he pulled her closer, holding her as he lavished kisses along her collarbone, he could feel the softness of her breath on the side of his face as he kissed the valley at the top of her breasts, his hands gliding seductively down the side of her feminine curves. She could feel herself losing control over her mind and body and grabbed his head in a bid to stop herself from crumpling to the floor.

Picking her up, bridal style, he turned her around and lay her on the bed. “Stay there,” he ordered huskily. He climbed off her and quickly removed his clothes, apart from his boxer shorts. Her eyes lit up as she took him in, his broad chest, his wide shoulders, his defined abdomen, the way he had a trail of dark hair leading down to ‘that happy place.’

I need him, now. Urgent need gripped her. She sighed and opened her legs, allowing him full access to the delight she was offering. He held his breath as he stared in undulating lust. “Fucking hell,” he g

roaned. He frantically removed the last item of clothing that was painfully restricting his rock-hard dick. The heated need to claim her hit him when his erection came free. He climbed between her legs, leant over her, and kissed her hard and dominantly as his dick nudged at the wet entrance to her core. Leaning down, she took him in her hand and stroked him hard, then gently, repeatedly. “Shit,” he grumbled. Jumping back, he ripped the foil packet open with his teeth.

“What’s wrong?” She asked dreamily with a come-and-fuck-me-now look that had him nearly shoot his load before he even got close to her.

“I’m not going to last with your hand on me. I need to feel you, all of you, and now,” he mumbled rolling on the condom. Climbing back between her legs, he leant over her again, she lifted her hips slightly from the bed, inviting him in, and as his willpower evaporated into nothingness, he slowly pushed inside of her.

He cupped her breast, enclosing it in his palm and lowering his head, he gently sucked on the dusky crest as he pulled in and out of her slowly, she wrapped her arms around his neck and met each of his thrusts with her own. Raising her left leg higher and hooking it over his hip she gave Kai gave a delicious moan pushing him to drive into her deeper and harder, his movements becoming more powerful as his name spilled from her lips, in a seductive whisper. She could feel his muscles constricting under her hands as they roamed freely over his back, the heat exploded through her as she tried to keep up his pace. Soft moans echoed around the room as they both became lost in the pleasure of each other.

Letting go of her breast, he slid his hands into hers and brought them above her head, claiming her as he buried his head into the crook of her neck. Her moans became longer, louder, and more desperate as she continued to match him thrust for thrust, he could feel her clenching around his dick as he continued slamming into her. He was starting to lose his control and when his thrusts became sloppier, he whispered, “Come for me, Myla.”

Her body went like liquid when he repeated his words and she gave in. Shock after shock of heat rolled through her core until it blinded her, she couldn’t see anything, she couldn’t hear anything, but she could feel. She could feel Kai all over her. He felt his own orgasm build when his body began to shake like an earthquake consuming him. “Myla,” he called when he finally lost his rhythm. His body bucked uncontrollably, his muscles became taut, and he held his breath as he gave her the final thrust until there was nothing left.

Resting his head against hers, they both lay silently. All that could be heard was the frivolous beating of their hearts and the small bursts of exalted breath. He continued to hold on to her like she was the most important thing in his life. He was afraid to let go. “I like you, a lot and when I say I like you …what I mean is …I really like you,” she finally whispered.

He closed his eyes and smiled against her neck. He wanted to tell her the same thing, he wanted to tell her he was falling for her, but nothing would come out, he couldn’t speak, for the millionth time that night, she had rendered him speechless.

“Make love to me again?” She asked in a barely audible whisper.

Rearing his head back, he looked at her as she waited doe-eyed for his answer. Smiling, he kissed her and slowly pulled out of her. Looking at her as she sighed in contentment, he saw something flash across her eyes, something that had his heart and his dick swelling and suddenly no single doubt existed in his mind, they were made to be with each other and here they were together, as one.

CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT

“I suppose we should think about leaving soon,” Kai sighed pulling Myla back into his arms.

“Yes,” she replied lazily, turning her head to kiss him “I had a great night,” she chuckled. She swatted a handful of bubbles on to his face.

“Oh, I know you had a great night,” he smirked, blowing a heavy sigh through his bottom lip, removing the bubbles from his face.

Turning herself away from him and moving towards the other end of the bath, she cheekily feigned shock in his direction. “Come on, Baxter, are you saying you didn’t have a good night?”

“It was all right,” he shrugged with a laugh when she forcefully prodded him in his chest with her foot. “All right, all right. It was one of the best nights of my life,” he replied and threw his hands up in defeat at her constant foot prodding.

“Hmmm. One of the best nights? So, what are the others?”

Resting his head back against the bath, he closed his eyes and smiled. “The other one, is the night we first kissed, outside the club.”

She stilled her foot prodding on his chest. “Yes, it was all right, I suppose,” she retorted. She felt his hand clamp on her foot and forcefully pull, his free hand swiftly finding her other foot. Her fingers tried to clamp on to the sides of the bath, but her head was already practically submerged underneath the water. A small gurgled shriek sounded above the sloshing of the water. She slid along the bottom of the bath then came to a sudden stop when her butt slammed in between his open legs.

Pushing herself up from underneath the water, she panted and sprayed the water from her mouth. Opening her eyes, her legs were now sat either side of his head, with his hands firmly cinched around each ankle. “It was,” he kissed her leg, “only all right?” he asked continuing to pepper her leg with kisses.

“I was drunk, I don’t really remember,” she teased with a smirk. His brows furrowed and his jaw went rigid, “You don’t remember?”

She pinched her lips tightly together and shook her head. “You don’t remember?” he repeated, a mischievous look filtered its way on to his face. “Maybe, you need a reminder, Juliet.” With a nervous laugh, she moved her legs from his hold, pushed up and jumped from the bath, grabbing a towel in the process, she wrapped it around her body.

“Tsk, tsk,” he smirked as he pushed up from the bath, his body completely on display and dripping with water. Myla couldn’t help but stare even though she had already seen him naked a lot, over the last twelve hours.

“How is it you’re still single?” she whispered.