Page 23 of Wonderland Asylum (Wonderland Killers #1)

TWENTY-ONE

Get In My Truck, Presley Kate

I didn't bring her in here to fuck her, I just wanted to tease her a little bit before the party tonight, but this was inevitable. So, why wait?

-Kai Donovan

Presley Kate shivers underneath my inspection. I’ve never seen anything more beautiful than her in this moment. The way the soft glow coming from the lights by the showers enhances her blushing face is enough to drive me over the edge.

I’m not a romantic person, but for her I’d do anything to keep that blush on her face. She deserves the world, and we’re going to give it to her.

"Kai, I'm sorry for lying. I don't want Leo." For now I ignore her declaration, but if I was outside I’d howl at the moon.

She does want me—want us. Those words are like a symphony to my ears. I’ll cherish her every day of my life, and when I die, I’ll wait until it’s her time, so that we can go into the afterlife together.

I've dreamed about tying her up like this since the night we met her. She's perfect, and I've waited long enough to make her mine.

Fuck Gunner's timeline, I've told him a million times that she is ready for us, and that she can handle all of our shit. For the longest time he thought we needed to be cured first.

There's no fixing us, we're damaged, but that doesn't mean we're irredeemable. The only challenge we face is controlling our crazy so that it doesn't control us.

Gunner has a harder time than I do with controlling the blood lust, but he's gotten better throughout the years.

Presley can be our safety net, our anchor in the storm of our minds. Since meeting her, I haven't had the impulse as often. Neither has Gunner.

We haven't killed in weeks, and if Drew hadn't hurt our girl then that streak would have remained. We've tortured him every day since we captured him, but his time is almost up. He's next on our list.

The rage I felt that night, how dare someone hurt her. She's mine, and mine alone tonight. Gunner won't be able to stop himself from claiming her now that I'm going to.

Her eyes are closed, but her lips are forming a perfect 'O', she's so responsive to all of my touches. If I'm not careful I'll come before she does.

She was made for sin, made for me, and I'll never let her go.

I'm going to commit to memory every single expression and sound she makes tonight. Easing my hand down her stomach, I rest my fingers right above the light dusting of hair there.

"Please, touch me, Kai. Make me burn." She begs.

Her eyes are the prettiest shade of green when she's turned on like this. I'll give her what she wants but only a little taste of it.

"Have you come since the other night?"

“No. Nothing could compare to what you and Gunner could make me feel.”

I was only mildly curious, we didn't tell her she couldn't, but the fact that she hasn’t makes me even more feral.

Seeing that blonde little fucker around her tonight, broke something in me. Code or not, he’s as good as dead, and no one, not even Presley, will be able to stop me. He was warned, it’s not my fault he didn’t listen.

While I like the hunt, Gunner is the one who usually likes to play with his prey, but I’m going to have fun torturing him before he draws his last breath.

“Please,” she begs.

I’m torn between giving her what she wants, and leaving her tied up until she realizes who she belongs to.

She bucks against my hand when I apply pressure to her swollen clit. She’s so wet, my cock aches to be inside of her. So, why am I punishing myself?

"More!" She begs.

"Kai, I'm sorry for lying." She pants again, breaking me out of my rage.

That's one of the reasons she’s so good for us, she brings us back from our dark place with her goodness.

"About what?" I want to hear her confession over and over again.

My fingertips graze her clit. "P—lease, don't stop!" She leans her head back with a moan.

Regrettably, I do exactly that. I’m going to fuck her, but first we need to come to an understanding.

She hisses through clenched teeth when I place one finger at her entrance. Slowly, I begin to tease her by easing in then out. “Are you going to talk to him behind our back again?”

She’s speechless, and I have her right where I want her. With each thrust of my finger, I dive deeper until I'm all the way inside. Her hips move to the easy rhythm that I set, and when I add a second finger she cries out my name.

“Answer me!” I command.

“No! I promise Kai, don’t stop, please! but –.”

With my thumb I circle her clit. “There is no but! You will have no contact with him. We’ll handle it.”

"I'm so close!" She yells at the ceiling.

When she doesn’t argue, I pull her hair gently. “Look at me.”

I need to see her face when I allow her to come for the first time. I pull harder, encouraging her to lift her head. With one more tug I'm met with her hooded gaze.

"What did you lie about? Tell me again.” I growl.

Biting her lip, she's so far gone in her lust that she can’t even remember what we were talking about, but I do. "What did you lie about, Presley?"

She sighs impatiently. "About Leo. I don't want him, Kai! I want you!"

Palming her breast, I look greedily down at my fingers as they glide easily in and out of her wet pussy. Fuck. If she thought I was possessive before tonight, she ain't seen nothing yet. It’s one thing to want someone and another to finally get them.

The first time she comes is going to be with my cock buried to the hilt inside of her. Stepping away, I smile when she protests my absence.

"Kai! No! Please!" She begs again.

I shake my head, and when she opens her mouth to yell at me, her words die in her throat.

I lick my fingers clean, and I'll never get over my first taste of her. The flavor is sweet yet spicy. "You're such a good fucking little slut. My slut, and I'll kill anyone but Gunner who tries to mess with you, do you understand?"

"Yes, I’m your slut, Kai." She moans.

I slap her ass one good time before capturing her lips with mine. This kiss is punishing, and I unleash all my fury at what she did behind our back with Leo. Every stroke of my tongue is a warning that she better never do it again.

"It's past time I fucked you." I nibble on her rosy nipples, her tits are more than a mouthful, and even better than I imagined.

"You have no idea." She agrees.

Grunting, I wrap her legs around my waist. She rubs her pussy against my cock, and I almost combust on the spot. She’s slick and so ready to be taken. She’s mine.

"Will you untie me?" She begs.

"No. That's one of your punishments." I admonish.

"But I want to touch you." She whines.

"Yeah, and I wanted you to stay away from Leo." I reply.

Readjusting her on my waist, I tease her clit with my thumb before partially sliding into her wet heat.

I groan, because she's so fucking tight. Sucking on her neck with my tongue, I bite down to distract her into relaxing so that she can take me all the way. She lets go a breath and with it I'm finally buried balls deep inside of her.

"What are you doing? I need you to move.” She begs.

"I have to allow your body time to adjust to my size." Which is taking all the strength I have, but I don't say that because this is her first time and I don’t want to sound like an asshole.

She wiggles, and my control snaps. Leaning her back against the shower wall for more support, I relentlessly pound into her pussy.

"Please, Kai, please!!! "

"You're so beautiful, Pres." She is, it's true, her skin is glowing.

The pressure begins to build, and I can't think—breathe! There is no her, and I, there is only us.

"Are you on birth control?"

"No." She squeaks out.

"Good." And I mean it.

The moment her orgasm hits, my eyes roll back in my head. Her pussy clenches my cock so tight, it sends me into a mind blowing orgasm.

It takes us minutes to catch our breath, I've had sex hundreds of times, but nothing has ever compared to this. All because she means more to me than anything or anyone. We may have just fucked, but this was more than just sex.

Untying her, I kiss the marks the rope left on her soft skin. She's like jello in my arms, fully sated, and all mine. Gunner's going to be pissed once he finds out I did this without him. Fucker shouldn't have made me wait for two years.

Standing her upright, I wash her hair first. I've always loved her shade of brown, she doesn't know how many times I've snuck into her room and kneaded my fingers through her silken tresses. It's a relief that I don’t have to hide my obsession anymore.

I want to lick the goosebumps that pop up on her soft skin after every caress. After care is important, and the smell of my shampoo and soap on her body is making me hard again, but I ignore it. She's too sore, and Gunner will need her tonight.

“Can I wash you now?” She sighs.

“You never have to ask to touch me, Princess. Please, take care of me now.”

She places little kisses on my collarbone, and chest. She lathers the soap, and stills when she sees her blood on my raised cock. “It’s okay, don’t be embarrassed. ”

Taking her palm, I rub my shaft up and down. “You’re a dream come true.”

“You’re already so hard for me.”

“I am, I’m always hard for you.”

“For only me?” She asks.

“Yes.” I answer honestly.

Bringing her hand to my mouth, I lick the blood and come off of her palm. She licks her lips, and I bring her mouth to mine.

“We taste so good together.” She whispers.

She tenses when I begin drying her off. "What's wrong?"

She shrugs. "What happens now?"

"What do you mean what happens now? I fucked you, claimed you, and now you're mine. Does that answer all your questions?"

I chuckle when she shakes her head no. Presley has never met a question she didn't like. "What about our parents, Kai?"

Kissing the top of her, I shrug. "We'll handle it. Nothing's going to tear us a part."

Her eyes shine with hope, because she believes me, and that's all that matters. We dress in silence, and as we leave the locker room, I throw her over my shoulder. "Put me down, Kai."

There isn't a chance in hell of that. Especially not when Leo's right outside the entrance giving me a go to hell look. It ain't easy accepting defeat, poor fucker never even had a chance.

"Tell Leo, goodnight, Presley Kate." I slap her ass so she knows I'm serious.

She groans in defeat. "Bye Leo."

His icy glare does little more than irritate me. Just like a lion isn't afraid of a gnat, I'm not afraid of that piece of shit.

Leo follows us to my truck, which proves he's a dumbass. Setting her on the ground, I place myself in front of her so that she can't see him, but since he has a death wish, he calls her name.

"Get in the truck, Presley." I demand when she whirls around.

"But..." she exhales.

"Get in my fucking truck, Presley."

"Sorry," she whispers to Leo.

He shrugs with a promise. "I'll see you later."

Making sure the passenger side door is closed behind her, I waste no time in picking up that mother fucker by his collar then punching him three times in the face.

I throw him on the ground like a rag doll.

His nose looks broken in two places, and his lip is split wide open, but I’m not done.

To add insult to injury I spit in his face.

"If you come within a hundred feet of my girlfriend again, the next time you open your eyes you'll be in the hospital where you'll be eating your food through a straw. "

He nods slowly. "Fuck you."

"No thanks."

Taking my phone out of my pocket, I dial Gunner. He picks up on the second ring. "What?"

"I fucked, Presley Kate." I’m not known for my subtlety.

His stunned silence says it all. "I'm done with waiting, Gunner, either you're all in or you're not, but she's mine. You'll have to make the decision for yourself if she's yours."

"Bring her home."

"Gladly." I reply back.