Chained by Jaimie Roberts Page A

stopped, I could tell he had fallen asleep. I should have gotten up to eat something, but I felt my own eyes drooping a little. The feel of Kit’s warm body pressed against me, coupled with his soothing breathing, made me sleepy. Before I knew it, I was away with the fairies.
     
    *****
     
    “I know what you want. Your husband doesn’t know how you like it, but I do.”
    I woke up with a jolt to find Kit hovering above me. His eyes were wide and unfocused again.
    “Kit, what’s the matter?”
    “I know what you want and I’m going to give it to you.”
    I narrowed my eyes and shook my head. “What are you talking–”
    Before I could finish, he ripped my panties off and lowered his head. “Kit what are you–” He spread my legs and flicked his tongue on my clit. “Oh god!” I actually saw stars dancing behind my eyes.
    What in the hell was he doing?
    His tongue danced on my clit, sending me into oblivion. Whatever he was doing made my breath come out in gasps, my head to feel dizzy, and my body to spasm with every lick.
    But this wasn’t right. Through my ecstasy, clarity tried to seep in. Kit didn’t know what he was doing. He was delirious again.
    “Kit… Kit…” I could hardly talk, hardly get the words out, as his tongue swirled harder and harder around my clit.
    I clutched the sheets. “Oh god, Kit!” I squeezed my eyes shut as a feeling like no other crawled up from my hips to my breasts. I didn’t know what it was, but it was building and building, virtually blinding me.
    “Kit, you shouldn’t be doing this. You’re delirious!” He flicked his tongue again and I arched my back. “Oh no!” I didn’t know what was happening, but my whole body tensed. Kit just carried on his onslaught, even speeding up the pace. Did he know something I didn’t? Surely he wasn’t conscious that he was doing this.
    All thoughts disappeared the moment Kit swept his tongue from the bottom of my clit to the top. He swirled his tongue around and that was all it took for me to fall over the edge.
    Out of nowhere, I screamed his name, my body convulsing beneath him. I grabbed the sheets as my body rode the wave of this magnificent orgasm. It was so intense, I didn’t care that I screamed the place down.
    Kit stopped, and I was left absolutely breathless and confused. I didn’t know what the hell just happened. “Oh god…oh god…oh god…” I couldn’t stop saying it over and over again. I was high on some powerful shit.
    When I calmed enough to realise that something very weird was happening, I looked down and found Kit staring at me with wide eyes.
    “I hurt you. I forced you.”
    I shook my head and tried to get up. “Kit, it’s fine.” I tried placing my hand on his shoulder to calm him down, but he flinched away from me.
    “It’s not fucking fine, Olivia. Stop trying to make me out to be something I’m not. I use people. I fucking hurt people.”
    Oh, my god. How do I explain to him that what he did was the best experience of my life without it sounding sordid?
    I felt the guilt rise then. “I’m sorry. I should have stopped you. I just couldn’t. I…” I didn’t have a proper explanation.
    “I forced you.”
    I shook my head. “That’s not true.”
    Kit slid off the bed and bent down to pick up my ripped panties. “I forced you.”
    This was going from bad to worse. “Kit, please. You’re not well. You need to rest.”
    Kit violently shook his head. “I need to get out. I need to go before I hurt you again.”
    He raced down the stairs so quickly, I barely had time to register he was leaving. Getting up, I grabbed my jeans, pulled them on, and raced after him.
    By the time I got down the stairs, Kit was already placing the contents back in his jeans. He was so busy staring at me, he didn’t even notice the extra key.
    I put my hand out to him. “Kit, please. It’s okay. You didn’t hurt me. I’m fine. Please come upstairs.”
    He shook his head and raced to the door. He threw it