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“But that’s never going to happen,” he told me. “You’re no one’s doll but mine.”

Yes…

I thought he was going to kiss me, but that’s not what happened. He traced my jawline with his lips, then moved down my neck to my collarbone and kissed it gently. A moan escaped my lips as he moved his way down, and when he kissed my breast, I felt like I was about to explode.

“Kai…” I whispered.

“Yes, my doll?”

I couldn’t reply. His lips moved to my nipple, which was hard like a little candy. I shuddered and threw my arms around his broad, strong shoulders and held on for dear life. I could feel his hunger for me, mirrored only by the lust I had for him. His tongue circled my nipple just before his lips closed around it. I arched my back and pressed myself against him even harder and felt the thick rod of steel beneath his pants—his hard-on that seemed bigger than humanly possible.

“You’re an innocent little girl, aren’t you?” he whispered into my ear.

How did he know? I could hide nothing from this man. I knew that now. I couldn’t reply. I moaned again as he began working his way down, kissing the tender skin of my stomach with his lips, causing my body to burst with warmth. I trembled as he kissed me just below my belly button. When I looked down at him, I saw his eyes locked on me, flickering like flames in the darkness, intent on nothing but me.

He kissed me at the hem of my pants, which were already pulled low beyond my hip bones. His lips were close, close to my little wet pussy and as they touched, my whole body shook. His hungry eyes were locked on mine.

“I’ve been picturing your pussy since I first laid eyes on you,” he told me. His words inflamed me. No one had ever said anything like that to me. “You want to show it to me, my little doll?”

“I—”

“I bet it’s perfect,” he whispered, his breath teasing the skin above my moist mound. He slid his hands up my body, caressing my every curve before taking hold of my breasts. I gasped as he pinched my nipples, just hard enough to sting a little. The pain was like a shot of energy that spread through my entire body like a warm wave.

“Kai…” I was lost in what he was doing to me—completely under his control. I felt something wet against my skin and looked down to see him close his teeth on the hem of my pants and begin to tug them down again.

Oh my God…

I watched as he pulled, his eyes hungry with primal lust, but just as he began to expose my most intimate of intimates, a sudden moment of hesitation—or maybe embarrassment—came over me and I pressed my butt down against the bed to stop him from going any further.

“Kai—”

“No, my little doll,” he scolded with a smile. “Don’t even think about hiding that pretty little pussy from me. I’ve been thinking about it since I saw you back at the office, and you’re not going to hide it from me now. They don’t get to s

ee it—no one does but me. It’s mine now.” His strong, sexy voice gripped me even harder than he’d gripped me with his unyielding strength when he’d carried me here. I blushed again and gently lifted my hips off the mattress.

“That’s it,” he smiled. “You’re mine now and you know that, don’t you? I’m going to take you places you’ve never gone before, and I don’t just mean with this plane.”

He sat up so quickly it startled me, took hold of my pants at my ankles and yanked them off with one quick tug. I heard my own sharp intake of breath as I lay there before him, my t-shirt torn, exposing my breasts, and my pants tossed in the corner of the cabin. My body was pulsing with anticipation of his reaction.

“Holy fuck, you’re beautiful.”

His words threw me into a tailspin. I let out a moan of pure ecstasy as his strong, callused hands gripped my thighs as he began to spread my legs open.

“So, you do shave…” he said. I could tell by his voice that he wasn’t lying; he had been picturing my pussy since he first saw me. A cute little smile formed on my lips, but as I looked up at him, I saw he was frowning.

My heart skipped a beat.

“And just who are you shaving for?” he growled. “Who have you been showing this little pink pussy to?”

“N—no one!” I blurted out. And that was the truth, but Kai was glaring at me like an FBI interrogator. I protested. It was really important that he believed me. “I promise! No one has ever even seen me naked! No guy anyway…”

“Don’t lie to me!”

“I’m not lying!” I cried out. “I—I shaved it because of Tiffany…”

“Who’s Tiffany?” he asked. “Wait…you’re not into girls, are you?”

I almost laughed. “No. Tiffany is my friend. She’s a cam girl. She’s wild. She—she got me to shave one night as a dare. I actually liked it so I kept doing it.”

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