Kayla jerked at his pants and freed him wrapping her hand around him, sliding it up to rub her thumb over the tip of him. Clearly she was more than ready to play and do just what she said.
"Tell me how you'd take me right now if you had complete control. How you'd take my body Savon." Kayla said into his ear. Pressing her body a bit more to his as she gripped him.
"Would you take me slow and leisurely holding me down? Or hard and fast forcing me to take every inch of you." He took a fist full of her hair and pulled her head up, so that her face was above his. His eyes were a vibrant green and rimed with that dark ring. So very bright and held an almost deadly promise. She felt a rush between her legs. She liked how he was looking at her, the promise there. Kayla realized that she enjoyed a darker side sexually, it clearly turned her on.
"I'd hold you down, take you hard and fast. Make you scream for me. Every inch I'd slam into your body hard. I want to fuck you until you can't move and beg me for more." Kayla bit her lip, his words were harsh and said crudely. It made her hot and needy.
"So you'll crave only me and no one else."
"I do crave you." She promised. Kayla brought her body down on his in a quick hard stroke. He raised his hips slightly to meet her, filling her completely. She moved her hips bracing a hand on part of the seat behind him. He reached up and tore her shirt as well, not that there was much to it. He leaned up and took her left breast into his mouth.
His hands came to her hips and dug in forcing her to move faster, come down harder on him. She gasped when he bit harshly on the side of her breast. He did it again painfully. She moaned and Kayla realized then and there, that she really would let him do whatever he wanted and enjoy it. Her body was building quickly toward her release.
Kayla dropped her head when he moved his from her breast. Her mouth came over his left shoulder again. He made a pleased sound and she bit down like he'd done to her leaving a bit of a mark. She lifted her head slightly the side of her face against his. He forced her into an even faster motion. Harshly jerking her onto his as he lifted his hips to take her more effectively than if he stayed sitting. Though the movement was a short harsh one.
Savon felt almost violent with the fact that he couldn't move to bring her below him as she should be. He craved the moist heat of her, and how tight she was. Her muscles gripping him, milking him. That dark part of him was right there and he knew that he'd drawn blood from her. Not only with his mouth but with his hands. Still she moved as he demanded. Let him do it and became wetter with what he did, grew tighter because of it.
She made short gasping sounds, and she came with a cry torn from her lips with his name. He however demanded more, the human part shoved back. She kept moving like he wanted and his body was so tight, so hard it hurt.
He made her move until she came again for him. He closed his eyes at the feel of her body clamping down on his, the ecstasy of it. He would never grow tired of feeling that. She'd give him what he wanted as many times as he demanded. Her cry this time was ragged and filled with a mindless pleasure. Savon felt a smile on his lips.
"Savon..." Kayla moaned against his ear. His grip had to be painful on her hips, but he couldn't find the will to loosen it. He made her move at a continuous fast pace, pleasing him this time.
"Please." She said a definite plea.
"I want more." He practically growled. His voice not his own, it was deep and dark.
"I don't know if I can keep this up." Kayla said breathlessly into his ear. He was making her stay at this fast pace. Brace over him with the tight space.
"You'll give me what I want, what you said you wanted."
"Yes." She said gripping his shoulders. God she was never going to be able to think of another touching her like this. Having her this way.
"Only you Savon, just you." She assured. Kayla felt tears in her eyes and cried out as he pulled her body flush to his.
He gave a sharp deep sound and came with her. His release mind numbing as he held her to him. Pouring his hot seed into her. Her body moving slightly against his, her hips rocking. A gentle coaxing of everything from him.
Kayla lay against him rather limply, her softer form pressed against him and he liked that. She was still breathing harshly, so was he for that matter. He looked down her body, at least what he could see. She had long scratch marks down her back. Though he was sure those would be nothing like the bruises she was going to have on her hips.
"You'll be the death of me I think." she said, he touched her hair playing with it. He loved the soft feel of it.
"You came onto me this time." He said feeling a smug smile play on his mouth. He'd do this and more whenever she wanted. He wasn't going to complain.
'Definitely more.' The inner voice said.
Kayla turned her head to look at him. She just gave a bit of a smile and grabbed the bag from the back seat. She moved from him slowly and back to the passenger side. She pulled out the clothes there slipping on the shirt.
Savon sat up looking at her, he noted all the different marks on her and some he didn't remember causing. Places he didn't' remember moving his hands. She pulled on the pants, as he fixed his clothes but kept looking at her.
"Turn around." He said to her and she looked at him, a bit confused. He made a motion for her to turn in the seat and she did but glanced at him over her shoulder. He lifted the back of her shirt. He looked at the scratches on her back. Some rather deep and there was blood from several of them. Just above her pant line he could make out the start of a bruise on either side of her hips.
"Do you hurt?" He asked her, personally he thought that this was very minimal compared to what he could have done. Seeing that there wasn't much room, he hadn't been give much freedom.
"Not really. Not yet at least." She said to him. Which was true, but she couldn't really say about later. She turned back in her seat and he watched her, something passing behind his eyes.
"I said what I wanted. I'm not going to complain or be angered at you for something I caused."
Well that was a first for him. He turn on the car but didn't drive yet. The windows were still fogged and he was lost in thought. He'd see if she really felt the same way later. There was still a bit of doubt in his mind.
Kayla watched him as he put the car in reverse and moved back out onto the road. She wasn't sure what to think at the moment. Or really what to say to him so she didn't speak. She had a feeling that he was probably arguing with himself at that moment. Probably thought she'd get pissed at him like everyone else later.
Kayla looked out the windows, and was glad to see that the fog was receding and the sun was out. Savon reached for the sunglasses, as the bright light bothered his eyes. It was a bit bright for her, but she didn't mind. She sighed inwardly knowing the task before them. Though it didn't seem as hard as getting the man next to her to trust her.