Chapter 8: Takes two to Tango

Kendra's P.O.V:

He was already hard, his erection stood straight against his abdomen, the tip moist with pre-cum.

Shit! He was big! Why had I forgotten that? Out of all the people I had slept with, Victor had been a perfect fit. The key to my lock. But I couldn't let him win this game. He has to know that he's playing with fire and it will inevitably leave him scorched. Hopefully this time, his lesson will be forever.

Just like what happened to you?

The demons whispered inside my head, making me stumble back a step. Only, there was nowhere to go; nowhere to run. I was standing with my back against the wall and Victor was directly in front of me, butt naked and sprouting a very impressive hard on. And even though I was no longer a horny teenager with no self-control, somehow I always ended up acting the same in front of Victor.

"What's the matter? Cat got your tongue?" Victor smirked as he leaned in even closer, so close that his cheek touched mine, his cool skin against my heated one. "I thought you were here to prove something to me, Kendra. But look at you now..."

My hands clenched into fists as I gritted my teeth together. He was right; I did have something to prove to him and that was that no one can control Kendra Millar. So I put my arms behind my back and pulled down the zipper of my dark blue satin dress and let it fall to the floor at my feet with a quiet shushing sound. Victor's eyes immediately went in to my naked breasts as I hadn't worn a bra last night, the dress having an inbuilt one inside.

To torture him further, I raised my hands above, taking all my curly locks in a bundle and tying them in a knot on top of my head. The action pushed my breasts against his chest, my nipples hard against the softness of his skin and I felt the shudder that ran down his body in mine.

"Take off your pants." He growled out through gritted teeth, the sound rumbling in his chest. "If you want to play this game then even the playing field."

Playing field? That was a very interesting vocabulary to use for my body. The good news was that he was reacting to me. But the bad news was, so was I. I could feel goosebumps rise all over my body. I could feel my nipples bud under Victor's appreciative gaze. I could feel heat pool between my legs in anticipation. And most of all, I could feel myself getting lost in his beautiful green eyes as they met mine with not just hunger and passion, but with a tenderness that I'd never seen on anyone.

I smirked, trying to hide the fluttering of my heart and the butterflies in my stomach. "Wanna help me take them off?"

Victor leaned in and moved his hands at the same time to grab my waist. "Giving up so easily?" He whispers against my neck before leaving soft, wet kisses down my neck.

"No, just enjoying the moment." I gave in to the sensation as I wrapped my arms around his waist.

"Good."

With that, Victor picked me up in his arms and walked me over to the bed before gently laying me down on the mattress. There was no urgency this time, no more trying to prove a point. This time it was all about enjoying the moment, about getting to know each other all over again.

Victor got on top of the bed after me, straddling me with his legs on either side of me while his erection pulsed hot and hard. But he didn't fasten the pace; instead he took his time in giving me what I wanted. He took one of my breasts into his hand and pressed on the hardened nub with his thumb. Then he brought his mouth down on it, licking around the nipple before he caught it with his teeth and gave a small bite.

My back arched off the bed as a moan escaped my mouth at the same time. Victor licked at the sensual hurt and continued to torture my breast while his free hand went to the neglected breast. Seeing as to how attentive he was being of me, I decided to put him out of his misery and reached down between our bodies to take his manhood into my hand.

Victor sucked in a breath, raising his head to look me in the eye. I gave his manhood a light squeeze and watched him growl at him, the veins on his neck straining as he tried his best to control his reaction.

"You're being a bad, bad girl, Kendra." He said through gritted teeth.

"I'm sorry," I said through hooded eyes. "Will you punish me for it?"

The smirk that he gave me was pure angelic but then he advanced at a tortuously slow pace until I growled at him and got rid of my panties before pulling him down by the hair and kissing the daylight out of him.

"I can't wait!" I snapped at him. "Do it! Now!"

"Bossy pants." Victor smirked before he kissed my nose.

I didn't have time to register that loving little gesture that went further than just two people having fun, because he entered me at the same time. I expected it to be fast paced like it has been till now, but Victor had other things in mind. He moved low and slow, bringing me to the brink several times before finally pushing me over. It was the gentlest way someone had ever made love to me and it turned my heart into mush.

When we came, we did so together and then lay in each other's arms, all through the afternoon, getting up only to order in dinner and then we stayed in bed just enjoying the moment. There weren't any fights, no arguments and for once, I didn't try to escape him.

I felt like I could give it another try. Maybe the demons will stay at bay? Maybe I will be able to have the life I wanted to after all. So when Victor asked me to stay the night, I didn't deny him.

For once, everything seemed perfect. I only wished it could stay this way forever.