THE MIDNIGHT INTRUDER 2

Kai pulled back from the kiss, his forehead resting against mine. Our breathing mixed in the dark room. My lips felt swollen, tingling. I could still taste him. “You’re a virgin aren't you?” he asked, thumb brushing my bottom lip. I didn't reply. He smiled, that dangerous half-smile that made my stomach flutter. His hands stayed on my waist, holding me close but not forcing anything. The heat from his body warmed me through the thin silk of my dress. “I should be tying you up right now,” he said, voice low. “Making sure you don’t call the cops.” “Then why aren’t you?” His fingers traced small circles on my lower back. “Because the way you kissed me back… I don’t think you want me to leave.” I didn’t deny it. I couldn’t. My body was reacting to him in ways that scared and excited me at the same time. Kai slowly turned me around so my back pressed against his chest again. One arm wrapped around my waist while his other hand brushed my hair to one side. His lips found my neck, placing soft, teasing kisses along my skin. “You smell expensive,” he murmured. “Like rich girl trouble.” I let out a shaky breath as his teeth grazed my earlobe. “And you feel like the kind of trouble I shouldn’t want.” He chuckled against my neck. The vibration sent warmth straight between my legs. His hand moved up slowly, cupping my breast through the dress. He didn’t squeeze hard. He just held it, thumb brushing over my n****e until it hardened under his touch. “Tell me to stop,” he said again, almost like a challenge. I leaned my head back against his shoulder instead. “I don’t want you to stop.” His grip tightened slightly. “Good girl.” He turned me to face him once more. This time when he kissed me, it was slower, deeper. Like he was learning the shape of my mouth. I kissed him back with the same hunger, my hands sliding up his chest. I could feel his heart beating fast under my palm. Kai walked me backward until my legs hit the bed. He laid me down gently, following me down without putting his full weight on me. He hovered above, eyes dark as they moved over my body. “This dress,” he said, running his hand down my side, “has been driving me crazy since I saw you.” “Then take it off,” I whispered. He shook his head slowly. “Not yet. I want to enjoy this.” He kissed my neck again, then lower, trailing kisses along my collarbone. His hand slipped under the hem of my dress, stroking my bare thigh. Every touch was slow and deliberate, like he had all the time in the world. “You’re so soft,” he murmured against my skin. I arched slightly when his fingers reached the edge of my panties. He teased the fabric but didn’t go further. Instead, he looked up at me. “Tell me what you want, Ava.” My cheeks burned. “I– I want your hands on me.” “Where?” “Everywhere.” Kai smiled and finally slipped his hand inside my panties. His fingers found me already wet. He let out a low groan. “f**k, you’re soaked,” he said. “All this for a stranger who broke into your house?” I moaned softly as he circled my c**t with slow, perfect strokes. “Don’t talk. Just… keep touching me.” He kissed me again while his fingers worked between my legs. Not fast. Not rough. Just steady, building pressure that made my hips move on their own. I grabbed his shoulders, breathing harder. “You like that?” he asked against my lips. “Yes,” I gasped. “Don’t stop.” He didn’t. He kept the same rhythm, watching my face the whole time. When I got close, he slowed down, teasing me. “Not yet,” he whispered. “I want to hear you beg a little first.” “Kai” I whimpered, frustrated and needy. He kissed my neck, sucking gently. “Say please.” “Please,” I breathed. He rewarded me by sliding one finger inside me while his thumb kept rubbing my c**t. The feeling was overwhelming. I moaned louder, hips rolling against his hand. “That’s it,” he encouraged softly. “Let me hear you.” My orgasm hit me slowly, rolling through my body like a wave. I cried out, gripping his arm as pleasure flooded me. Kai kept touching me gently through it, drawing it out until I was trembling. When I finally calmed down, he kissed me softly. “You’re beautiful when you come,” he said. I reached down and palmed him through his pants. He was rock hard. “Your turn.” Kai groaned but caught my wrist. “Not yet. I want to be inside you when I do.” He sat up and slowly pulled my dress up. I lifted my arms, letting him take it off completely. I lay there in just my black lace panties, feeling exposed but strangely safe under his hungry gaze. “Perfect,” he whispered. He leaned down and kissed between my breasts, then took one n****e into his mouth. I moaned, running my fingers through his hair. The tension between us kept building, thick and electric. Kai looked up at me, eyes dark. “Still want me to stay?” I pulled him down for another deep kiss. “Don’t you dare leave.”