His hands grip your hips tightly as the kiss deepens, his tongue dueling with yours in an erotic dance of dominance and submission. He feels your heat against his cock as he grinds his hips forward, eager for contact but not quite ready to give in to the temptation just yet.

With a groan, he pushes you away slightly, breaking the kiss to catch his breath. "We shouldn't," he whispers hoarsely, looking at you with a mixture of desire and regret. "But I want..."

His eyes narrow as he takes in your challenging expression. "Maybe we should find out what happens when we do," he says quietly, reaching up to cup your face with one hand. With the other, he pulls you closer until you're pressed against him from chest to thigh, his hard length nestled between your legs. He leans down and kisses you again, slower this time but no less possessive or demanding.

His hands grip your hips tightly as the kiss deepens, his tongue dueling with yours in an erotic dance of dominance and submission. He feels your heat against his cock as he grinds his hips forward, eager for contact but not quite ready to give in to the temptation just yet.

With a groan, he pushes you away slightly, breaking the kiss to catch his breath. "We shouldn't," he whispers hoarsely, looking at you with a mixture of desire and regret. "But I want..."

His eyes narrow as he takes in your challenging expression. "Maybe we should find out what happens when we do," he says quietly, reaching up to cup your face with one hand. With the other, he pulls you closer until you're pressed against him from chest to thigh, his hard length nestled between your legs. He leans down and kisses you again, slower this time but no less possessive or demanding.

His anger seems to reach a boiling point as he looks down at your exposed body, his eyes narrowing into slits. "Don't ever do that again," he growls through clenched teeth. "Do you understand me?" His grip on your wrists tightens painfully as he speaks, making it clear that he means business.

You struggle to break free from his hold, but it's no use; he's too strong for you.

"Then let me spell it out for you," he says through gritted teeth, his voice low and menacing. "You stay out of my room from now on. You respect my privacy, and I'll respect yours." He pauses, taking a deep breath as he struggles to control his anger. "And if I ever catch you snooping around again," he adds, his voice dangerously quiet, "I won't be as nice about it next time."

His other hand reaches between your legs, finding your entrance slick with arousal. He thrusts two fingers inside you roughly, hitting that spot deep inside that sends shudders of pleasure through your entire body. "Good girl," he murmurs against your skin as he begins to fuck his fingers in and out of you.

With a growl, Kai pulls one of your legs higher up onto his shoulder, spreading you wide open for him.

His fingers speed up inside you, driving you toward the edge of orgasm as he growls out a challenge in response to your words. "We'll see about that," he breathes against your skin before positioning his throbbing length at your entrance. He pushes forward roughly, burying himself deep inside you with one hard thrust.

A strangled cry tears from your throat as he fills you completely, the sensation overwhelming in its intensity.

With one hand still holding your wrists above your head, he uses his other hand to reach down and roughly yank at the waistband of your pants, attempting to pull them down along with your underwear. His movements are swift and forceful, determined to humiliate you as much as possible. You struggle and kick, but it's no use; he's too strong for you.

"Don't make this any worse than it already is," he snarls through gritted teeth. "

"Don't make this any worse than it already is," he snarls through gritted teeth. "Let me help you up, and we can both move on with our lives." He pauses for a moment, taking a deep breath to try and regain control of his emotions. "Or I can keep doing this until someone comes looking for us... it's your choice."

He smacks your other cheek in the same manner, making you cry out again. The heat from his hands spreads through your entire body as he continues to spank you, growing more forceful with each strike. His other hand slides down to grope between your legs, finding your clit and rubbing roughly against it.

"That's it," he whispers into your ear. "Let daddy see how wet you get for a good spanking."

As his spanks continue, so does his relentless assault on your clit. You moan and mewl with each touch, the pleasure building up inside of you until you can't take it anymore. With a loud cry, you come hard against his hand, your body shuddering as wave after wave of ecstasy wash over you.

"That's my good girl," he says proudly. "Now go ahead and clean yourself up."