Winter Swan

Hotel Bella Fontaine Room 1207.

Kail walked toward the room leisurely while Silje looked anxious and wary. When they entered his room together, Silje couldn’t believe her eyes.

Unlike the outer portion and the reception areas of the hotel, which used a deep luxurious shade of red as décor, the inside of the room was simple and clean. Silje was greeted by a modern Mondrian feel with blue accents, which was very northern European.

She realized why Kail brought her here. She guessed that he wanted this room to remind her of Oslo. The first penthouse Kail rented had a wild and passionate European look, while today, this place looked sharp.

Their real game was to begin here.

Kail stared at her while she slowly took off her white mink shawl. Her slim arms trembled subtly and Kail didn’t miss it.

“Are you cold?”

When she nodded slightly, he rushed toward her like an animal.

He grabbed her roughly and whispered, “I will make you warm. I promise.”

With that, he took her lips.

His dark hair fell, and his familiar hot lips kissed her eagerly. Silje breathed in his cologne, and suddenly, she wanted to be able to resist him. She wanted to be strong and so she pushed his face away hard.

Kail smiled darkly.

“Do you want to slap me again?”

“No.”

Silje replied sharply and added, “I want to destroy you.”

She almost growled, making Kail grin. His eyes looked cruel as he whispered, “Then go for it. It seems that we have the same goals.”

He ripped her fragile white blouse open.

“Innocent white… Did you wear this color on purpose to get me excited? Because it worked.”

Panting fervently, he took her breast into his mouth and started to suck it hard. He acted like he owned her body. Her nipple, which looked shockingly dark in contrast to her pale skin, hardened as he licked it. Before she could even gasp, he took it into his mouth.

“Ahhh!”

It happened so fast and the sensation was so intense that Silje couldn’t even scream. She felt faint, but Silje hung onto her anger and opened her eyes. She couldn’t let him use her again. Not without a fight at least.

When she could finally think, Silje grabbed him and kissed him. It was the first time she initiated the kiss herself since they reunited.

“What…?”

Until now, Kail looked cold but at her sudden move, his eyes wavered. Silje continued to suck on his lips passionately before biting his lower lip hard. Kail looked like he was in pain, but Silje bit him again.

“Don’t treat me like I’m just a thing you can use for yourself. I am not your doll.”

When she said to him angrily, Kail wiped his bleeding lips and laughed. Recovering quickly from her unexpected attack, he grabbed her. He lifted Silje and laid her down on the bed. Staring at her with an intense desire, he lifted her skirt and entered her without warning.

“…Ah!”

The feeling of him inside of her was shocking, but she didn’t push him away. Silje was furious and she was determined to show him that she didn’t feel anything. She closed her lips shut tight and the battle continued.

He thrusted into her, making her whole body burn, but he was mistaken if he thought she was going to make a sound. Kail continued to drive into her deepest and darkest part, but despite the overwhelming sensation, Silje bit her lips to remain silent.

Kail looked down at her coldly and started to move harder, slamming into her body. The sound of fleshes pounding against each other filled the room. Staring at Silje’s black eyes, he thrust deeply and commanded, “…Scream for me, Silje. Don’t fight it. Just let it out.”

His voice was coarse as he ordered her, “It’s just the two of us here. No one else can hear you so moan for me.”

Silje continued to bite her lower lip in defiance. Kail realized that she was determined to not react to him. His green eyes turned cold and finally, he said to her, “So it’s a war, huh? Fine. If that is what you want, we can do this all night.”

Unfortunately for Silje, Kail knew her body too well. He knew how to move and how to pleasure her body.

“…!”

He continued to push into her to find her secret spot, and when he did, Silje flinched.

“Ahh…!”

If it didn’t last long, perhaps she could’ve endured it and remained silent, but Kail persisted and she couldn’t help a moan escaping through her clenched teeth. Her face became pale as he moved on top of her expertly. Her eyes began to become blurred.

“…!”

The extreme orgasm shook her body into shocking ecstasy. She couldn’t breathe, and even as she gasped, Kail continued to drive her into even more pleasure. Silje felt like her brain was melting but there was no stopping Kail.

What her body felt was… primitive. She lost all control over her own body and mind as they succumbed to the frenzy of pleasure Kail forced on her.

And just when she thought it was over, another orgasm started like fireworks.

“Ah…Ah…! AAAAHHH!”

She screamed hoarsely, and Kail said to her in satisfaction, “Good. I will never let you go, Silje. I will follow you anywhere. I am being patient and I will wait for you for now, but don’t get me any more excited or else, I can’t guarantee what I might to do you.”

Vaguely hearing his husky whisper, Silje lost consciousness.

***

“…Open your eyes, Silje.”

A clear voice woke her up.

“Open your eyes. This isn’t over yet.”

He was telling that their game was just starting. He pulled her into a sitting position.

“Get up. I didn’t come to New York to see you sleep like a corpse.”

Splash!

When the cold water hit her face, Silje flinched and woke up.

“…!”

The water was freezing cold, making her shiver.

When she opened her eyes, Silje saw him looking at her coldly.

She exhaled deeply and when their eyes met, Silje’s mind finally cleared. She glared at Kail who was sitting on a dark mahogany chair. He apparently threw the water from his bottle at her.

“Wake up and look at me. I didn’t come here to watch you sleep.”

“Thanks to you, I am awake. Also, you made me remember something I had forgotten.”

When she said to him with contempt, Kail leaned back against the chair and watched quietly. Silje continued, “You haven’t changed either. Remember what you did to me in Oslo? You used your whip on me, and now you threw ice water at me. I guess I should feel thankful.”

When Kail didn’t react, Silje frowned angrily. She thought they had a fair fight, but apparently, it wasn’t over for the day.

Just then, Kail stood up slowly and walked toward her.

It wasn’t over yet.

His eyes looked cold and Silje bit her lips. Were they going to go at it again?

Another round?

Dammit.

With a dark grin, Kail lunged at her.