Kylo was in the kitchen by the time i met him. He told me earlier that the key would be under the mat Kylo was leaning against the counter his eyes darken with rage.
'Kyro..." I say. He ignores me and paces towards me grabbing my arm tightly. Suddenly I'm thrown against the table and he pushes my face against the expensive wood.
"K-kyro!?" I gasped
"Shut up!" He hissed. I squealed lightly as he began to pull my skirt and leggings down. I was fully bare before him and couldn't do anything about it. Why's he so angry? Did I do something wrong?
"Count." He says. Confused, I ponder on his words
Count?
The most unbearable pain lands across my ass. Kylo brought his hand down once more only harder causing me to wince.
"Count baby girl" he more gently. I braced myself for another slap and it came. Unwillingly I began to count as each landing on my ass was ten times worse than the last. It felt like eternity of endless pain and by now Kyro had managed to bring tears from my eyes.
"T-twenty-five.." I stuttered. Kyro steps away and I'm left alone hugging the table in tears. Kyro's presence returns once again and a cold sensation replaces the burning that I've felt. He runs his hands over my ass softly trying to comfort me.
"You okay princess?"
"No!" I pouted. He sighs for a minute.
"I'm sorry baby" He starts to lift me and I happily lean against him as his arms engulfs me.
"Why?" I asked.
"I was frustrated and I needed you. Should have handled that better" he says.
"It's fine...I was just surprised" his fingers run over my stomach slowly etching them lower.
"Ky...lo.." There was silence and his hand stop along my private. He began giving his attention to my neck slowly pulling me away from the lingering pain on my ass. His hand began working miracles on my private and without resistance I moaned in pleasure. My hips began moving along his pace and his lips continued roaming around my neck, lowering to my collarbone.
"K..ylo....hmm" He chuckles softly against my ear causing me to shiver.
"I know baby girl...shhh" he says. He removes his hand from me and I release an unexpected whimper. Kylo leans down helping me pull my leggings and skirt back in place.
"I missed class..." I said. He hums softly locking the loose buttons on my shirt.
"I'm sorry, I'll call your school for an excuse"
"It's fine. I'm happy I helped you" I state. He nods slowly smiling at me and in return I smile back
"Promise I'll release my frustration another way" he says.
"No..." I say. Kylo grins darkly with a knowing look causing me to look away from him.
"Ok baby girl"