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by Jenna Rose


  No.

  “You’re embarrassed,” I told her. “But you shouldn’t be. You have nothing to be embarrassed about.”

  “I don’t?” she gasped, throwing her arms up. “I let myself get kidnapped by you, then I even hooked up with you, let you do things to me that no one has ever done to me—I should have my fucking head examined!”

  “You should examine my head,” I joked. But my little doll didn’t laugh. I was going to have to try harder. “And first of all, you didn’t let me kidnap you. I did that on my own. You had no say in the matter.”

  Gwen twisted her lips into a pouty little indignant expression and crossed her arms beneath her bountiful breasts that heaved as she let out an exasperated sigh. I wanted to shred those sheer yoga pants off of her body and bend her over and get a real look at that ass of hers before plunging my cock into that tight little slit between her legs. She was going to be tight, but judging by the damp spot on my pants, she was more than ready for me to penetrate her.

  My entire world had shifted from the moment I saw her, and there was no way I was letting her get away from me now.

  “And second of all, you bratty little girl, your head is just fine. I want you, and you want me too, and when we get off this plane…” I bent down to her, putting my hands on either side of her so I was close enough that she could feel my heat. “I’m going to do terrible, terrible things to you that will make you forget you were ever embarrassed about anything around me.”

  Despite being a billionaire “playboy,” as the tabloids liked to portray me, I hadn’t actually been with a woman in a while. Things were tough between my father and I before he died, and I wasn’t the kind of guy to drown my feelings in a flood of pussy. Besides, most girls only wanted me for my money, and I was tired of that. I wanted something real. And I’d found it.

  When I’d had my tongue on her, I was only thinking of one thing: her pleasure.

  I wanted to do everything I could to make her come, and now that I knew she never had, I wanted it more than ever. I was like a settler, planting my flag in foreign soil and claiming it as mine forever. I could only picture her body shaking as I sucked her little clit and watched the pleasure flood through her as the moans escaped her lips and her pussy contracted like it would when I plunged my cock inside of her.

  She had no idea what was in store for her. My innocent little doll. No one would ever touch her again—especially Rufus, that cocksucker.

  I realized I hadn’t even done what I’d meant to do when we headed down to Goddesses of Ecstasy. I hadn’t shut down the company! Gwen had distracted me with her siren-like beauty and every thought other than her had gone out of my mind. I grabbed my phone and called Rufus.

  “Hey, boss!” he said. “What’s up?”

  “Rufus! Hey, we’re shutting down Goddesses. I want it taken care of by the time I get back. Put out a public press release saying we had them subcontracted and were lax with our oversight on how they were conducting business, and once we heard the rumors of what was going on we decided it was best for everyone if we just shut the whole thing down.”

  “Kai—”

  “Then tell them that we’ve decided to focus on alternative energy and—”

  “Philanthropy and environmentally conscious products,” he groaned. “Right. The real moneymakers.”

  “Just do it, Rufus,” I growled. “And don’t give me any shit about it.”

  I hung up and looked down at my beautiful little doll. She didn’t look any happier than she had before I took the call, and that hurt me.

  “Come on,” I told her, taking her hand and pulling her to her feet. “I know something that will cheer you up.”

  “I—I really think I should just go home now,” she replied. “Tiffany will be wondering what happened to me.”

  “Give me your phone,” I told her. She hesitated. “Give it to me.”

  It was lying on the bed. She must have had it tucked into the waistband of her pants and I had been too distracted by other things to notice. I reached for it, but she snatched it away from me before I could get it.

  “You know you can’t win against me, right?” I asked her. “I’m way, way too strong for you.”

  She scowled back at me like the little bratty beauty she was, and I felt my cock twitch again as I pictured myself stuffing its enormous girth between her pouty little lips—and the other ones as well…

  But still, she held the phone behind her back like I might just take the high road and not force her to give it to me.

  Not fucking likely.

  I grabbed her with one arm and pulled her close to me. Her plump breasts pressed against my chest and I grinded into her, making sure she felt my thick erection against her midsection.

  Yes—it’s for you, my little doll.

  “No!” she protested, slamming a hand against my chest. But it barely even registered, and I used my free hand to reach behind her and grab her phone. “Kai! Kai, stop it!”

  I simply smiled as I snatched it from her fingers and unlocked it.

  “No passcode,” I mused as she fought to retrieve it. “Trusting person. Why don’t you trust me, doll?”

  “You kidnapped me! Why would I?”

  “Let’s see,” I pondered as I opened her recent calls list. “Tiffany…Tiffany…Ah! Here it is!”

  “Kai, no!”

  I ignored her. In fact, I grabbed her even tighter, pinning both of her arms against me so she couldn’t even fucking move. Then, I dialed. Her eyes shot daggers at me as the phone rang. After two rings, a girl answered.

  “Hey, bitch! You get your body all gooped up?”

  “Tiff—” Gwen started to shout, but I cut her off with a kiss, enveloping her entire mouth in mine. She fought to break free but I held her close. She tried to kick but I had her. So, she did the only thing she could; she bit me.

  I tasted blood but I didn’t break free. I ignored the pain, and using my body, leaned down and pinned her beneath me on the bed and wrapped my legs around her arms and waist, effectively immobilizing her. She squirmed and squirmed but there was nothing she could do. Now that I had a free hand, I pulled my lips from hers, and knowing she would immediately try to scream, clamped my palm across her mouth.

  “Gwen?” Tiffany asked. “You there?”

  “Hey, Tiffany,” I said with my best CEO voice. “This is Kai. Kai Forte. Have you heard of me?”

  There was a long pause and then it registered.

  “Wait—Kai-fucking-Forte the billionaire?”

  I chuckled. “Yes. Kai-fucking-Forte the billionaire.”

  “What the FUCK!?” she shouted. “What are you doing with Gwen’s phone?”

  “Well, Gwen just went into the bathroom to change and she told me to call you so you wouldn’t be worried when she didn’t come home tonight.”

  “Change? Change for what?” Tiffany sounded like I’d just told her she’d won the megabucks.

  “I’m taking her out tonight,” I lied. “Three-star Michelin restaurant. A little shopping maybe. You see, she came into the office today to do something I knew she’d regret later, so I saved her from it all, and I have to confess…”

  I looked straight into Gwen’s eyes as she struggled.

  “I’ve got a bit of a crush on her.”

  “Ho-lee fuck!” Tiffany exclaimed. “Well, if you ever want to have fun with a couple of girls, let me know. I’m cute, just ask Gwen! I’m sure she’d be fine with a little three-way action.”

  “Yeah, I don’t think so,” I replied quickly. “But I promise I’ll get her back to you soon. Bye, Tiff.”

  Yeah, soon. Maybe. If I feel like it!

  I hung up and tossed the phone aside then removed my hand from Gwen’s gorgeous lips. Her face was red with anger but her body was arched up against mine.

  “You’re a real son of a bitch, you know that?”

  Slowly, I brought my lips so close to hers that they were almost touching, and then I smiled.

  “Doll, yo
u have no idea.”

  Chapter Eight

  Gwen

  Here we go again, I thought as Kai took the steps down from his plane to the tarmac (is that what it’s called?), all gagged up again. He nodded to his pilots as he carried me. They both grinned back.

  Were they used to this kind of shit from him? They had to have been. Why else wouldn’t they think to at least say something about what had to look like a kidnapping?! But he just walked right past them. I thought he’d be throwing me back into another black luxury sedan, but instead he set me down in the seat of some kind of sports car. Bright orange too. I knew nothing about cars, but I knew enough to know that it cost more than the house I grew up in—more than my tuition too.

  “Don’t fight it,” he told me as he got in the driver’s side and the engine roared to life. “This baby’s fast. We’ll be there in no time.”

  He hit the gas and the car launched forward, sending me slapping back into the seat.

  “Kai! Kai!” I tried to scream, but all that came out through the gag was, “Khhhhh! Khhhh!”

  The car rocketed forward and Kai maneuvered it around a turn and straight out the exit like a trained NASCAR driver. I glanced over at him and saw that his dick was still hard and impossible to miss beneath his pants. In fact, it was even easier to spot now thanks to the wet spot I’d left on him.

  God, that had felt incredible…

  As the wind swept my hair back, all I could think about was Kai’s expert tongue caressing me down there. No matter how many hook-up stories Tiffany told me, or how many videos she’d showed me on PornHub, nothing could have prepared me for the pleasure Kai had given me. I wanted to hate him for it too.

  Wanted to…

  He was still shirtless. and threw on a pair of sunglasses, and as the wind swept his hair back and he smiled over at me, his enormous, sculpted arm fully extended and flexed as he held the wheel, I realized I was in the car with a goddamn model, an Adonis, a perfect male specimen. And what was even worse was that he knew it too.

  He knew what he was, how sexy his sculpted body was. And why wouldn’t he? He’d obviously put in the hours at the gym and must have had women throwing themselves at him for years. How could I expect him to understand just how embarrassed I’d been when I failed to reach that ultimate climax that he’d wanted to give me? He’d done everything right and I’d failed him. Whatever it was that was wrong with me had reared its ugly head again and fucked everything up. And now I just wanted to be back home in my bed, curled up under the blankets telling Tiffany the whole story and listening to her tell me that it was okay and that she’d find a way to fix me.

  Instead, I was speeding through a gorgeous landscape covered with tall trees, in the passenger seat of an unbelievable sports car with a dripping wet pussy and a rock hard captor taking me to God knows where.

  Kai threw the car into a hard turn that kicked up dust and rocks, and we sped up a road marked Private before finally reaching a tall gate blocking our way to the most incredible house I’d ever seen in my life. Kai winked at me as he thumbed a button and the gate swung open for us.

  “Home sweet home,” he said. “Well...one of them.”

  It was unbelievable, like something you’d have seen on MTV Cribs back in the day, a two-story sprawling modern work of art nestled at the base of a slope amidst a clearing of trees. Tall panes of glass looked out over the landscape but I barely had time to take it all in as Kai sped straight up to the front door and parked.

  “I should tell you,” he said as he got out and came over to my side. “There is no one out here—not even staff. Screaming will get you nowhere, so I’m going to just take this out of your mouth now, okay?”

  I nodded, doing my best to keep him from noticing that I was staring at his sculpted chest muscles and definitely fighting to keep my eyes from the massive bulge in his pants. But my thoughts betrayed me.

  What does it look like? I wondered as he undid my gag. He waited to see what I’d do. I didn’t scream.

  “That’s my girl,” he smiled, using his massive arms to pull me towards him. They were thick like pythons, hot with the heat of his body. I could practically feel the blood pulsing through the thick veins that rippled just beneath his skin, and of course there was that familiar thickness pressing against my pussy. “Now, it’s time to pick up where we left off.”

  He hoisted me back over his shoulder with ease, and all I could do was sigh.

  “I can walk, you know.”

  “Of course you can, doll. But where’s the fun in that?”

  I kept quiet as he took the steps up to a massive glass door. After all, he was right—there was no point in screaming.

  The door opened easily and then we were inside. The sun was going down, and shafts of golden light slanted in, bathing the room in a sensual glow. I thought he was going to carry me to a bedroom, but to my surprise, he threw me right down on the sprawling couch at the center of the room.

  “I’ve never taken a woman here,” he told me.

  Is that true?

  “In fact, I’ve never taken anyone here. This is my refuge; the place I go when I need to get away. And now I’ve brought you here, my doll. I hope you understand what that means.”

  I opened my mouth to speak, but before I could, Kai was on me, pressing down against me with his sculpted body, forcing me to feel every inch of it. When his hard cock brushed against my clit, which was already beyond warmed up for him, a desperate moan escaped my lips.

  “That’s right, doll,” he whispered as he tugged the knot I’d tied in his shirt free and lifted it up to expose my breasts. “You love it.”

  I gasped as he kissed my nipples, first one and then the other. They were hard again, like little pink Dots gumdrops. My head swam as he enveloped me in his arms, smothered me with his sculpted body. I couldn’t help but think that this must have been what it would be like to be taken by Hercules.

  I moaned again as his hands moved over my breasts. I could feel the desire in his hands—his strong, rough hands. My feelings were at war with each other. On one hand, Kai was a man, who without hesitation, had taken me like he owned me and that was dangerous. But on the other hand…

  He was just so fucking hot!

  He wasn’t wasting any time now. He grabbed my pants and almost tore them as he pulled them off of me. I was completely naked before him, still dripping with arousal from what we’d done in the plane. Kai spread my legs wide open and knelt down, his eyes on my wet little pussy like it was the most delicious thing in the world.

  “Now,” he whispered. “Where was I?”

  “Kai—”

  I lost my breath as he pressed his tongue against my clit. A moan trembled across my lips as the sensation flooded through me. It was so fucking sensitive. I’d been a second away from the point of no return and had been yanked back to reality by that goddamn pilot’s voice.

  “Shhhh, my doll,” he spoke softly into my pussy. “You just lie back and relax. Let daddy do the work.”

  My back arched off the couch as he tongued my clit, flicking back and forth, sending shivers up my spine with each jolt of pleasure. My limbs tingled as I gasped for air and curled my fingers deep into the cushions of the couch beneath me. He growled as he worked his strong, wide tongue across my pussy like a hungry animal.

  My legs quivered and as the pleasure began to rise, began to close on their own. But Kai wasn’t about to let that happen. He spread them wide and pressed his tongue down harder. The pressure enhanced everything. Something came over me and I grabbed my breasts with both hands and squeezed as I thought about his bicep locked around my waist as he carried me over his shoulder.

  “You’re getting close again, doll,” Kai said, taking his mouth off my pussy for a brief second.

  “P-please!” I stammered.

  “Not going to fight me now, are you?”

  “No! Please make me come!”

  “You’re my little doll, aren’t you?” he asked. I nodded furiously,
grasping at the rising orgasm inside of me, desperate to keep it from subsiding like the last one had.

  “Yes!” I almost screamed.

  “Say it,” he growled.

  “I’m your little doll,” I told him, never having meant anything more in my life. He smiled and spanked the inside of my thigh.

  “That’s right you are. Now, come all over my fucking tongue.”

  Fuck!

  His words inflamed me and when his tongue found my sopping wet clit again, I couldn’t contain myself. I felt it inside—an immense pressure—a flood of ecstasy ready to lay me flat and take over.

  And then it happened.

  “FUCK!” I shouted. “I’m coming, Kai!”

  I cried out and my entire body shook. My head swam and my eyes rolled back into my head and a feeling unlike anything I’d ever felt before, that sweet sensation that had been eluding me for so long, slammed into me like a wrecking ball. My body twisted and squirmed so hard that I was amazed he managed to keep his tongue on my clit, but he did; he grasped my ass as my hips bucked up off the couch and grabbed it hard, holding on for dear life as I writhed like a bucking bronco as my orgasm destroyed me.

  I was coming all over the tongue of the most incredible, sexy, dominant, masculine man I’d ever encountered.

  It was like my mind had left my body as I started to come down from it.

  Kai was down there—that much I knew. But as to anything else that was going on? I was fucking clueless.

  My chest heaved as I gulped air. My heart was pounding like a hard techno beat, and the aftershocks, the final waves of my orgasm, swept through me with a wave of ecstasy and endorphins that forced the tiniest giggle from my lips.

  “Holy shit…”

  Kai’s lips left my dripping little cunt and he worked his way up my body with delicate little kisses that tickled and made me twitch with each one. I was shaking, lost in another realm of pleasure as I tried to process what had just happened.

  I just had an orgasm…my first orgasm.

  This—this terrifyingly sexy man—was what I’d been missing to get me there. My fingers couldn’t do it.

 

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