Strong Reflection: Book 2 of the Dark Series Trilogy (15 page)

Ashley frowned, turning off the shower and grabbing a towel.  Kyle’s worry lines came back after the incident in the club.  She knew Kyle was angry over the way she handled the situation.  But, Ashley didn’t understand his constant upset over a situation that had a positive outcome.  If this had been a case she was on, Ashley had no doubts she’d still be in Kyle’s office being reprimanded and having yet another disciplinary letter placed in her service jacket.

She quickly dried off and put on another one of Kyle’s gifts.  This one was a sheer lace bra with demi cups and bikini panties in blue.  Ashley debated whether or not to put a robe on, knowing Kyle was in the bedroom waiting for her to come out.

Ashley looked at herself in the mirror.  Oh the hell with it, I need all the help I can get.  With that final thought she left the robe hanging on the hook on the back of the door before opening it to face the music with Kyle.

He was sitting at the foot of the bed with his head in his hand.  He looked up when he heard the door. Ashley gave him a tentative smile.  Kyle ignored her smile and her.  He grabbed his shaving kit and a fresh pair of boxers.  He went in the bathroom without so much as a look or a word, shutting the door.

Ashley went through the motions of plugging in her and Kyle’s cell phones, feeling worried.  She fixed the bed covers and turned off all the lights except for the one on the night stand on his side of the bed.

Kyle came out freshly showered, looking sexy and smelling
 good enough to eat.  Ashley was standing on his side of the bed.  He quietly spoke to her but didn’t look at her, “Excuse me.”

Ashley’s excitement at sleeping with Kyle dimmed a little seeing his frown and hearing his emotionless voice.
 She stepped out of his way.

Taking the bull by the horns, Ashley decided to nip their disagreement in the bud.  “Kyle, I know you’re—“

Before she finished her sentence, Kyle had settled in bed and turned off the light, totally ignoring her. Hurt by the slight, she trembled a little.  She felt shaky and scared that she might have messed up something good with him.

In the darkness she got in the bed.  She lay there for several minutes in the pressing silence, feeling as though the width of an ocean were between them rather than the few feet.  With decisiveness she didn’t feel, Ashley closed the gap between them, laying her head against his chest and putting her arm around his waist.

She held her breath, waiting to see if he’d throw her off him.  He took in a deep breath and then his arms closed gently around her.  She felt his steady heart beat just a measure slower than hers. Gratefully she tightened her arm around him and kissed his chest.

She trailed her lips and tongue from his chest, circling each nipple and taking a quick nip before continuing to trail her tongue to his Adam’s apple.  Here she sucked him gently.

Kyle gasped, his hands tightening on her, “Oh, Babydoll.”  His hands gripped her head, bringing her mouth to his in the intimate dark.  He took her mouth wildly, turning and putting her beneath him, he savaged her mouth, his tongue invading and then conquering.

He was being rough with her but Ashley reveled in his strength.  As he continued to kiss her she panted as her panties flooded with moist excitement.  “Kyle, p-please,” Ashley begged.

His tight hold went from her head to her wrists.  Kyle held them above her head against the mattress, his mouth taking a molten path from her mouth to her equally begging nipple.  He sucked her hard through her sheer bra cup.  Wantonly, Ashley arched her body and parted her thighs for him.  

“Put your legs around me, Babydoll.”  His voice was a gritty demand.  Ashley quickly complied.  He groaned and thrust against her hard, mashing their pelvises together and grinding.  He put her wrists in one of his hands, using his freed hand to release the front fastener on her bra.  He gave one of her nipples a quick sharp nip with his teeth.  His tongue was soothing before Ashley’s cry died in her throat.

“That’s right, baby, move your sexy little ass, yes, just like that, just like we were fucking!” Kyle’s voice held a command and an angry passion.  Ashley was so turned on she pushed and rotated her hips in counter point to Kyle’s.  Her pussy was slick with need.

Kyle grunted as he lifted a little from her and with a furious tug he tore her panties off while still clamping her wrists to the bed. With one hand he pulled his boxers down, maneuvering them off using his knees and legs until he was able to kick them off completely.

Reaching between their bodies he took hold of his large erection and put it at Ashley’s steaming entrance.  He bit her lip before sending his tongue deep.  He pulled back just enough to set his shaft at the angle he wanted and said hotly against her mouth, “Say no now or you’re getting fucked now!”

Ashley trembled uncontrollably.  Her bent knees clasped Kyle’s side.  “K-kyle, I-I—“

He bit her lip again with a little more pressure, “No is the only word I need to hear from you right now Ashley.”  He bent his head down and pulled her hard nipple into his mouth.  “So what’s it to be,” he panted against her breast, “No or get fucked?”

Ashley knew there was anger driving Kyle but she also knew that he would not really hurt her. She cared for him, knew she loved him and that he was the one she wanted to take her virginity. Pushing down her virtuous fear she answered him.  “I love you, Kyle, fuck me!”

He took her mouth savagely as he began to push inside her.  His mouth became fiercer when he felt the protective wall of her hymen, not giving her a chance to think, Kyle pulled back and gave a more forceful thrust and felt himself slip into heaven.   He captured her scream in his mouth and tightened his hold on her wrists against her instinct to push him away to stop the pain.

Kyle remained perfectly still, buried deeply to the hilt, bringing all his restraint to the forefront. When her scream ceased he put their foreheads together.  They exchanged breaths.  Releasing her wrists he put his weight on his hands and then gave her gentle fluttering kisses all over her face.  “I am going to start fucking you now unless you say something.”  When she said nothing Kyle began to move.

As the piercing pain left her, Ashley felt the wonder of having Kyle be part of her.  Her shaking slowed as she became used to his girth inside her.  He was long and thick and she felt him all along her walls, filling her to capacity.  She felt overfilled with his steely heat.   Putting her arms around him and securing her legs at his waist, she answered him again, “Y-yes, Kyle.  Please don’t stop.”

Kyle moaned and pulled slowly out almost completely leaving her snug heat, “God, so tight, so hot!” They groaned simultaneously as he pushed back into her.
 By his third stroke Ashley was with him and she was meeting his thrusts, speeding up when he did.  She added a swirl to her thrust after he did.  Kyle called out in pleasure just as she had.

Her nails dug into his arms, holding on tight as he started to power drive into her.
 “Fuck, such good pussy!”  Kyle pulled back going to his knees he gripped hers, spreading them wider apart and changed the angle of his penetration.  

Ashley screamed as her pussy fluttered in a prelude to her climax, “Oh, Kyle, yes, yes!”

“Yes, come for me, Babydoll!”  He let go of one of her knees and put a finger to her clit, circling and flicking it as he pumped strongly into her pussy.  Her orgasm came on strong and fast, making her scream out again and pant along with each tiny explosion.

Her pussy’s tightening on his dick pushed Kyle into his climax.  He saw lights behind his lids as she squeezed him and he felt the little contractions around his shaft!  He continued to pump into her as he squirted his seed, his heart feeling as though it were about to burst through his chest. Holy shit!  Kyle was shocked at the feelings rushing through him.  He had never come so hard or so violently before and he most certainly never saw lights.  What the bloody hell was she doing to him?  

The anger that disappeared at the moment he breached her virginal shield returned.  He realized he was lying against her sweat soaked body with his sweaty one.  He lifted and pulled out of her pussy.  Even leaving her felt so good he wanted to plunge right back inside.

Keeping the light off, he went into the bathroom.  Kyle was angry with Ashley but he was also angry with himself.  She pushed his buttons and he reacted like a jerk.  He should be able to convey his displeasure with her in an adult fashion.  But his emotions were so strong with her, almost uncontrollable.  This scared him.

Reaching to flush the toilet after taking a piss, Kyle froze.  He stared down at his cock.  “What the fuck?”  He took a swipe along his shaft at the reddish smears.  His hand came away wet, sticky and red. Blood, Ashley’s blood!

Kyle swore, rinsing his penis off.  He watched the pinkish water swirl around the sink before going down the drain.  He wished his shame could go away just as easily.  He had known Ashley was a virgin but at this obvious evidence, Kyle was shaken.

He had wanted her first time to be special.  He had planned a romantic weekend at the Mohonk Mountain House.  He was going to wine and dine her, sweep her off her feet by treating her like a queen.  And, what did he do instead? He’d ravaged her in anger rather than ravishing her in love. He had wanted Ashley to feel cherished.  God knew what she was feeling now.  

Well, certainly she was bound to be feeling some pain. Kyle began looking through the medicine cabinet and the linen closet, gathering items he needed to help him make up for his shoddy treatment of the woman loved.  Shit, he hadn’t even returned her vow of love.  He had just rammed into her like she’d been fucking for ages.

His shame deepened as he recalled his lack of gentleness.  He had gone at her like a man possessed.   His hands shook as he ran a hot bath.  The hot water would help relieve some of her ache.  He added the pleasant smelling bath scents from one of the shelves in the linen closet. Gathering the remaining items he went in the darkened bedroom.

By memory he found the light switch.  Ashley was on her side, crying silently.  Kyle put the things in his hands on the long dresser before going silently to her.  She’d pulled the sheet over her.  Kyle pulled it back exposing her beautiful body.  She had her bra on but still undone.

Before she could protest, Kyle took her tenderly in his arms lifting her against his chest.  He took her to the bath and gently lowered her into the waiting bubbles, taking her bra off all the way he placed a bath pillow behind her head and turned the jets on low.

He went to the counter and picked up the bottle of aspirin he’d taken from the medicine cabinet. Running a glass of water from the sink he handed her two pills.  “Take these.”

He watched her obediently swallow the medication.  Her eyes looked wounded and confused. Her almost black eyes watched him closely.  Kyle felt as though he’d kicked a puppy.   Like a child who was being on her best behavior she finished the water and handed him the glass.

Kyle set the glass on the counter before returning to the side of the tub.  He leaned over, advancing slowly giving her ample time to pull away from him.  He’d die a little inside if she refused him but he knew he deserved nothing less than to have her slap his face and tell him to go to hell.

She didn’t do either.  She kept her eyes open as he slowly touched their lips together.  Keeping eye contact, he kissed her bottom lip, then her top, taking soft nibbles before gliding his tongue along her seam.  She gasp and Kyle took the invitation, sweetly pushing his tongue in her mouth, stroking pass her teeth, touching the roof of her mouth before engaging her tongue in a sensual duel, keeping the suction just right he made love to her mouth as he should had done her body.

Ashley moaned, her hand going to his nape her fingers running through his hair.  Kyle made sure he only touched her with his mouth.  She closed her eyes and pulled him to her.  Kyle then closed his eyes and switched the angle of their kiss before taking it deeper.

“Kyle,” she gasped for air.

“Yes, Ashley,” he breathe heavily, touching their foreheads together.

He looked deeply into her eyes.
 She looked worried and scared.  “W-was it not good for you?“

He put a finger against her lips shushing her.  “Babydoll, forgive me!”

She leaned back to stare at him.  “Forgive you for what?”