She shook her head. “No. I want you out of my kitchen.” She shooed me away. I rolled my eyes.
“Fine.” I turned to leave.
I went back to the living room for my bag then headed to the library. Since being back in school I enjoyed working in the library on schoolwork. Kairus had told me he would be in theoffice most of the day working with clients so I would have some peace to myself for a bit.
The air in the house had been lighter since I came back. Kairus still walked around looming and broody, but I tried to add a little lighter to the house. When I wasn’t at school, I still maintained the cleaning and upkeep. When Kairus suggested hiring someone, I shut him down. It made me happy to maintain the house. Plus I didn’t want anyone else to crowd our space. I enjoyed it being just us most of the time. We were wrapped in a web of each other with no plans of unraveling.
Once in the library, I inhaled the smell of books. I eyed the fresh ones I added to the shelf recently. After seeing how much I truly enjoyed the room, Kairus took me to a bookstore not too far from the house and told me to get as many as I desired. It was a surprise to me and he didn’t complain that I spent over an hour stalking the shelves. He no longer had ill feelings toward the room that once reminded him of his mother. Kairus still fought demons from his past but he showed me every day just how much he cared about me regardless of all that.
I spent the next couple of hours doing homework then picking up the book I had been reading to finish a couple more chapters. Eventually I went to my room to shower. I was due to meet Jatavia soon and needed to get ready.
Stepping out the bathroom, I went to pick my phone up and paused, noticing a vase with a rose inside. It was one of the Wildfire ones. When I came back I was sad seeing my rose had wilted and died. A smile formed on my face as I picked the vase up and brought the rose to my nose, inhaling it. The rose was a bit larger than the one I previously held in my old bedroom and was healthy looking.
My eyes fell on the door when it was pushed open. Kairus stepped inside in just his dress shirt and slacks. His muscles rippled under the white shirt, making my pulse quicken. Heclosed the door, standing there deviously handsome, making my center throb. His large hands bulged with multiple veins. His aura beamed, big and powerful.
I tucked my bottom lip between my teeth as I eyed him. Kairus was ruggedly handsome. His hooded orbs were dark and his profile was strong and rigid. Everything about Kairus turned me on.
“You like my gift?” he asked, moving closer to me.
I inhaled a deep breath and nodded. Like a magnet, I met him halfway. His arm lifted and his hand clamped over my chin. He tilted my head back and stared down at me.
“I hate that you leave for hours of the day,” he murmured, making my smile grow.
“But you love that I come home to you right?” I batted my lashes.
His hand moved down to the side of my neck and brushed across the top of my chest. My body trembled and my stomach fluttered. Moving to my left arm, he stroked it lightly, making a trail down to my hand. When he picked it up, he studied my hand before bringing it to his mouth. His eyes darkened with ownership as he eyed his name. I gasped when stuck his tongue out and swirled it around my digit. I couldn’t breathe. My pulse quickened, swelling in my throat.
I loved how possessive seeing both of his names on me made Kairus. It was like a hungry beast took over him and he became desperate to have me, toown me. His eyes never left mine as he moved my hand down and grabbed me by the neck, yanking me into him. He kissed me, taking my mouth as his own.
I arched my chest into him. His other hand grabbed my breast, he caressed it roughly. Ecstasy spiraled inside me. My mouth burned with fire. I whimpered against his lips when he pinched my nipple and twisted. Pain shot through me and my heart fluttered wildly under my breasts.
“I want you,” he growled, taking my mouth once more. Kairus’s kisses were always so intoxicating. I couldn’t get enough of him. I was sure he wasn’t normally a kisser but he always had his lips on me, taking parts of me whether I wanted him to or not.
Kairus stepped into me, forcing me back until the back of my knees hit the bed. He pulled back and pushed me. My body bounced slightly when my back hit the bed. I stared up at my man in awe. A delightful shiver ran through me seeing the hunger and desire in his orbs.
His hand disappeared for a second and when it reappeared I noticed the knife. My breathing picked up, knowing what was to come. He crowded my body with his. His mouth went to my breast. His rough tongue flickered over my nipple before his teeth clamped down on it. Between my legs was soaked and begging for relief.
“I want you to bleed for me,” he breathed huskily.
I moaned and closed my eyes when his mouth covered my breast and he sucked it roughly. He brushed a hand over my lower stomach where his name rested. His touch was firm and electrifying.
I couldn’t breathe as he attacked my breasts, bouncing his mouth between the two, sucking and biting them, teasing my sensitive nipples.
A hiss fell from my mouth when I felt the blade go down the valley of my breasts. I opened my eyes and looked down. Kairus’s eyes locked on the wound he created. They darkened and beamed with lust. He stuck his tongue out and dragged it up, collecting the blood. A shiver ran through me as a twisted feeling traveled through my stomach. It turned me on more seeing him taste my blood. Knowing I was inside his mouth in that way sent pleasure exploding through me. My sight was hazy and darkened with need.
“Kairus. I need you,” I begged, rolling my hips into his leg. The friction of the pants felt good against my clit.
“You want me to fuck you, Beauty? Fill that needy pussy up?”
I moaned and moved my hips faster.
“Yes!” I panted. He grabbed my breast in a painful grip. I cried out. His touch sent tingles through me. “Please, take me Beast.” Lifting his head, his orbs flashed.
“As you wish.” He moved quickly, undoing his pants, not even bothering to remove them fully as he pushed into me. It was always like this with him. Kairus always fucked me with overflowing passion. His movements felt like he was desperate to fill a hunger inside of him, like he could never get enough of me. It fired my veins. It made me feel alive and wanted.
Heat rippled under my skin. A moan of ecstasy slipped through my lips. Passion inched through my veins.
“Oh god!” I cried when he pushed into me deeply. My back arched and my breasts pushed into him. The blood from the cut smeared on his shirt, but he didn’t seem to care.
