"Wildflower," he rasped.
His mouth found hers again, slower this time, more deliberate. He carried her the short distance to the bed and lowered her onto the mattress with a heavy thud, his body following, pinning her down with his weight.
Chaos eyes were icier now. The red mark from her slap still visible on his cheek. His weight settled over her, intoxicating as he watched her, his eyes tracking the way her chest rose and fell. He didn't move immediately. He stayed there, hovering, letting her feel the heat of him and the weight of his gaze. His thumb traced a slow line along her jaw.
"Damn," he murmured. "We haven't even started."
Chaos shifted, settling more of his weight between her thighs, his hands sliding up from her waist to frame her face. His thumbs brushed over her cheekbones.
"Look at me, Kashi," he commanded softly. "I want to see those eyes as i make you mine."
Kashi reached for him, pulling him down. "The shirt. Fucking take it off."
Chaos's eyes locked onto hers, a dark smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. "Bossy," he murmured, still his hands reached for the hem of his shirt. He pulled it over his head in one fluid motion, tossing it carelessly to the floor. The dim light caught the hard lines of his chest and shoulders, the scars that told stories he'd never speak aloud.
He leaned over her, bare skin warm against hers. "Better?" His voice dropped low, gravelly, hovering inches from her face. His hands slid beneath her, fingers brushing the waistband of her panties with deliberate slowness.
Kashi's breath hitched as his bare skin met hers. "Mmmh..." she moaned softly, her back arching into the contact.
"Ha... wait be careful with that" Kashi gasped.
Chaos stripped her bare, gaze never leaving hers. Every inch uncovered, he looked at like it was the most precious thing he'd ever seen. Once she lay exposed beneath him, he paused, chest rising and falling heavily, then leaned down, lips ghosting over her stomach.
"You're so beautiful it hurts," he whispered.
His eyes burned with dark, possessive heat. He pinned her wrists above her head and captured her mouth in another bruising kiss. His knee slid between her thighs as his mouth moved lower, trailing hot, wet kisses down the sensitive skin of her inner thigh. Teeth followed, biting gently, marking her with deliberate precision. His fingers worked with ruthless efficiency, pressing into every nerve until she trembled.
"Hngh... fuck— Chaos," she breathed, his name softer than intended.
He rose up, gaze locking onto hers. "Yes Wildflower?"
Kashi's thighs trembled as Chaos buried his face between them, his tongue dragging through her slick folds with hungry, deliberate strokes. He spread her open with both hands, thumbs pressing into the soft flesh of her inner thighs while his mouth worked relentlessly against her dripping pussy.
"Hngh... Fucking hell... " Kashi gasped, her fingers twisting into his hair as his tongue pushed inside her, fucking her with wet, obscene sounds. He licked upward, circling her swollen clit before sucking it hard between his lips, making her hips buck off the bed.
Chaos mumbled against her pussy, the vibration shooting straight through her. He flattened his tongue and dragged it slowly from her entrance to her clit, gathering her wetness before diving back down. Two thick fingers slid into her without resistance, curling against her sensitive spot inside while his mouth stayed locked on her clit.
Kashi's legs tried to close around his head but Chaos forced them wider, pinning her thighs apart as he devoured her. His fingers pumped faster, knuckles glistening with her arousal as he sucked and licked like a starved man. Her juices coated his chin, dripping down onto the sheets beneath her.
Chaos hand slid down, fingers tracing the sensitive skin of her inner thigh with slow, agonising pressure. "You taste like sin Wildflower, intoxicating" He watched her face, savouring every flicker.
"Wildflower, I need you to say it," he pleaded in a soft tone. "Tell me you want me."
"Haa..." Kashi moaned, hips shifting restlessly. "Nngh... Chaos... ahh... please..." Her voice cracked, raw and breathless. " ...I want you—haa—now."
Kashi pressed her body closer, the heat radiating off her like a furnace. His mouth found hers again, the kiss deep and demanding, pulling a ragged moan from her throat that seemed to fuel his fire. He bit her lower lip gently, tasting the sweetness of her surrender.
His fingers moved higher, finding the exact spot that made her hips arch off the bed. He worked with a ruthless focus, his movements steady and deliberate, driving her closer to the edge with every touch.
"This is— its too much, Chaos... ngh... aahhh"
"You're so fucking loud for me," he whispered against her skin, his voice thick with satisfaction. "I love it."
Kashi's breathing was heavy and uneven.
Chaos kept increasing his pace, his movements becoming more urgent, more primal. His fingers moved with a relentless rhythm, driving her closer and closer to the brink.
"Please," she pleaded , her voice a low, shaky sound. "Hngh..."
Chaos leaned down, his mouth on hers in another searing kiss, his tongue tangling with hers as he felt her body begin to tremble uncontrollably. He could feel the tension building in her muscles, the way her fingers dug into his shoulders, her nails leaving faint crescents in his skin.
"Almost there," he whispered against her lips, his voice raw with anticipation. "Come for me, kashi. Show me how much you need this."
Chaos didn't slow down.
Kashi's hips tightened as she felt her final wave of tension snap. Her eyes roll back, her body arching beneath him, a broken, beautiful sound tearing from her lips.
Chaos stayed with her through it, his own breath ragged and shallow, his chest heaving against hers. He didn't pull away. He didn't move. He just held her there, his hands trembling slightly against her skin, waiting for the storm to pass.
When her breathing finally began to steady, he pressed a slow, lingering kiss to her forehead. The heat in the room was stifling, the air heavy with the scent of sweat and them.
"Fuck," he breathed, his voice barely a whisper. his eyes narrowing in the dim light. A dark, dangerous smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth—the first real smile she'd seen on him all night, and it was terrifyingly beautiful.
"We are not done mittens," he rasped, his voice dropping into that low, commanding register that made her blood run hot.
He didn't waste another second in lowering down his pants. He grabbed both of her wrists in one hand, pinning them again with effortless strength, while his other hand braced himself beside her hip.
His hard dick inches from her already wet pussy, his blue eyes burning with a predatory intensity as he entered her in one smooth, powerful motion, a low groan escaping his throat as he felt her warmth envelop him.
Kashi pressed her lips together as though that might contain her sound but a fractur escaped anyway as she felt him stretch her wide. His body was a solid weight above her, every muscle in his back and shoulders defined and straining with the effort of restraint. Her pinned wrist above her head with a grip that was firm, unyielding— a reminder of the strength he usually kept tightly controlled.
"Look at me," he commanded, his voice a low, rough growl.
When she met his gaze, he moved with a relentless, driving rhythm that left no room for breath. Each thrust was deep and purposeful, his hips meeting hers with a heavy, bruising force that sent tremors through her entire body.
Chaos wasn't gentle, she didn't need him to be. Her thighs trembled as she clamped them around him, pulling him even closer, desperate for more of that agonizingly perfect friction.
"More... don't stop... please... nggh-ah!" she cried out, her voice echoing through the room.
Chaos wasn't careful. He was giving exactly what she had demanded. A guttural sound tore from his throat, his teeth bared as he leaned down, his mouth finding the sensitive curve where her neck met her shoulder. He bit down, hard enough to leave a mark, hard enough to make her gasp and hard enough to mark her as his.
"Fuck kashi,"
His pace became even more brutal, his movements raw and primal. He wasn't holding back anymore. The controlled CEO, the disciplined business man she knew—they were gone, replaced by something much ruthless and far more dangerous.
"God," Chaos hissed, his eyes never leaving hers. "You feel so fucking good, Kashi"
Every push was deliberate, each withdrawal agonizingly gradual. He needed to feel everything—the friction, the warmth, the way she tightened around him. "Look at you," he whispered, his voice thick with praise.
"Taking it all, so beautiful. You have no idea what you're doing to me." His pace quickened. The slow rhythm broke into something more urgent, more desperate.
Chaos smirk widened as he felt her responsiveness. He loved the way she didn't hold back, the way she met his aggression with her own demands. "That's it," he rasped, his voice vibrating against her neck.
"Yes, gods yes... it feels good Chaos, so damn good" Kashi's hands moved from his shoulders to his hips, gripping him firmly to control the pace, to ensure every single push landed exactly where it needed to.
Chaos increased his speed, his movements becoming heavier, more forceful, he wanted her to feel everything— the sheer intensity of what was happening between them. "You feel that?" he demanded, his eyes burning into hers.
"Feel how much I've wanted you? Feel how much you're making me lose my mind right now?" His hands moved from her hair to her hips, gripping her firmly to control the pace, to ensure every single push landed exactly where it needed to.
He watched her face closely—the flushed cheeks, the parted lips, the way her eyes rolled back momentarily.
His breath came in ragged gulps, his forehead sweating as he worked himself into a frenzy, fingers digging into her hips to anchor himself. "You like that? You like how I'm taking you?"
"Fuck!" Kashi cried out, her walls clenching around the sudden invasion. Chaos didn't give her time to adjust. He pounded into her hard and fast, thrust slamming her back into the bed. Her tits bounced with every brutal stroke, nipples stiff and aching.
Kashi's legs shook as he fucked her mercilessly, her pussy making wet sounds with each thrust. She clawed at his back, desperate for more. Chaos reached between them and rubbed her swollen clit in tight circles, never slowing his brutal pace.
"Kashi" he snarled against her skin, his voice a ragged edge of sound.
"Yes—yes..." a strangled inhale escaped her "Don't stop please... harder—fuck yes, Just like that... "
Chaos drove into her with more ferocity that made the bed frame groan against the floor. His muscles bunched and strained, sweat slicking his skin as he worked with a single-minded focus. He was pushing her to the absolute limit, his eyes never leaving hers, watching every flinch, every gasp, every desperate movement of her body beneath him.
And when she switched to inchoherent words he couldn't pinpoint, he lost it.
Kashi bit down on her lips, heads thrown back as she moaned a chant like words, "ohfuckohgodyesfuckmejustlikethatgodyes"
Chaos shifted his grip, pulling her hips up to meet him, his fingers digging more into her flesh as he increased the intensity.
Kashi's breath was in ragged, broken gasps, her entire body vibrating with the effort of holding herself together. The red mark on his cheek still a stark contrast to the flush spreading across his own skin, a silent testament to the violence of their passion.
"Chaos," she choked out, his name.
His movements reached a fever pitch, a relentless, driving force that seemed to consume everything else in the room. The club music outside was a distant roar compared to the thunderous beating of his heart against her chest. He could feel her trembling beneath him, her body reacting to every thrust, every bite, every bruising touch.
With one final, powerful surge, Chaos buried his face in the crook of her neck and let out a sound that was half-sob and half-growl. His body locked tight, every muscle straining to its breaking point as he surrendered completely to the overwhelming sensation.