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I nodded. “Yes, ten.”

He was showing teeth now. I gulped, though I didn’t know why.

“Such a good girl. And do you always go to bed on time?” he asked, his voice soft.

“I try to,” I answered, unsure why he found this conversation so interesting.

“Well, then, I can’t be mad at you for that, can I?”

“Of course not,” I answered seriously, glad he could see things my way.

He laughed and pushed up on the bed, looming over me. The bedsheet rose with him, creating a little cave for us. He reached out to play with the neckline of the shirt I wore—his shirt—before tugging it down and exposing my collarbone.

“Spread your legs, sweetheart.”

My chest rose and fell, but I wasn’t aware of anything else. Not when Kai was looking at me like this.

I spread my legs.

Kai crawled between them. He was wearing boxer briefs, and I was wearing panties, but those things might as well not have been there because I felt everything when he pushed himself down on me.

My eyes rolled back when his hardness rubbed up against my clit, and he rocked his hips over and over.

“Fuck—Kai.”

“Baby, your forty-eight hours are up.”

I sighed. “I know.”

He chuckled darkly. “Longest fucking forty-eight hours of my fucking life.”

I would have laughed at that if it weren’t the same for me.

“I don’t think I can be gentle.”

I whimpered. “I don’t want you to be gentle.”

“Fuck me.”

Kai pushed the blanket off us and sat between my open legs.

He pushed the shirt up to expose my belly. He grabbed the fabric of my panties and bunched it up roughly against my sex.

I gasped for breath at the fabric digging into my slit and grabbed his forearms.

“Kai.”

“Baby.”

He dragged my panties down my legs quickly and yanked off my shirt.

“I don’t think I can fucking wait. Rub your cunt until you’re wet.”

“Oh, God.”

I reached between my legs and rubbed my pussy. It felt different without hair. It was softer and much more sensitive, and Kai seemed fascinated by the sight.

Wetness pooled as he shoved off his boxer briefs, his cock springing out, hard and veiny and angry-looking.