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And it wasn’t just the orgasm that had me spinning on my axis. It was something deep within me that had shifted, a feeling of expansion, of awareness, as though I’d slid into the skin of the person I was always meant to be. Since Kai had come into my life, nothing would ever be the same again.

But what if I was falling for his shtick? What if he really was the billionaire playboy I’d read about in the tabloids? What if this was his way of picking up women? What if he went down to that sex doll place and played the hero time and time again, bringing broke, hopeless young women back to his sex mansion in the middle of the woods where they could never escape.

Fuck! What if he killed them too and kept their bodies in the basement—his own dolls to stay with him forever.

Jesus, Gwen! Cool it with the morbid thoughts already!

“What are you thinking?” he asked. I must have been lost in my own thoughts and somehow he’d been able to tell.

He reads me like a book!

“Nothing,” I said quickly.

“Uh huh,” he replied. He wasn’t buying it. “You’re thinking I’ve done this before.”

Oh. My. God.

“You’re thinking I’m the guy you read about online, bedding celebrities and Victoria’s Secret models. You’re thinking I had this whole thing planned from the beginning and probably have a ton of women stashed across the house.”

“Well…you’re almost right,” I admitted. “Except for the last part.”

“Probably have a ton of women hiding upstairs?”

“Darker…” I grimaced.

“Probably killed a ton of women?” he asked, raising his eyebrows. I nodded slowly, causing him to smile and shake his head. “No, my little doll. I may be dangerous, but I’m not that dangerous.”

Before I could respond, he kissed me, and as he did, took my hand and guided it down, down, down…

When I felt his cock between my fingers, my mouth fell open. I could actually feel myself getting wetter for him as I explored, feeling the thick swollen head and the heavy shaft with one massive vein running through it. His heavy breath expanded his chest against mine as I reached all the way down, searching for his balls. But his pants were still on and I could only go so far.

But my body was aching for him. Every single fiber of my being was crying out. I was right on the edge, practically whimpering, begging him in every way I knew how to take me like he’d taken me before, only this time to do it fully and without hesitation.

Don’t you dare ask me, Kai!

Again, it was like he read my mind.

He got up onto his knees, putting his sculpted torso on display in front of me like a marble statue. To Hell with the David—this man should be in a museum! His abs were works of art, and I reached out and gently touched them with my fingers, tracing their lines all the way down to the perfect V that led to the greatest part of all…

His cock stood straight up from his pants, thick and slick with precum, like a towering monument of pure sexuality and desire, an undeniable sign of his desire for me—as if I needed one at this point! A knowing smile on his lips, Kai pulled his pants off and exposed all of himself to me.

“Wow…” I whispered. My eyes were locked on his erection that stood straight out from his body like a flagpole.

“That’s right, doll,” he growled. “This is for you.”

And then he was on me.

Like a wild animal, Kai grabbed me gruffly by the hips and pulled me towards him with such speed that it took my breath away. My heart raced as he positioned himself between my legs and let his enormous cock rest against my pussy, rocking back and forth, caressing my clit and teasing my dripping little slit with what was about to come. I was shaking with anticipation.

“Kai—” I started to say, but I never got the chance to finish saying his name.

I cried out as he slid inside me. He didn’t even try to hold back, and my cry turned into an uncontrollable scream as he buried every inch of his monster cock inside of me, not stopping until he bottomed out and I felt his balls pressed against my other hole. The pleasure was overwhelming, and I did feel like his little doll as he held me with his enormous hands, his gorgeous hulking body towering over me, as he began to fuck me with his big, thick, massive cock.

My pussy clenched down on him and I felt my juices dripping everywhere. There wasn’t just going to be a wet spot on his pants anymore. There was going to be one on the couch too. My thighs were sticky and Kai grunted and growled like an animal as he thrust, stretching me open in a way I’d never have been able to imagine.

There was no mistaking it; he was taking me. This was a dominant man. It was the only way he knew how to be and it was so fucking hot being the object of his desire. It was like a tornado spinning through my mind as he fucked my little pink pussy with long, deliberate, powerful strokes that caused my entire body to shake and my breasts to bounce. A wet slapping sound came from his balls slapping against me, a sensation I hadn’t even expected to feel when all this began. But I liked it.

No. I loved it.

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