Kadie's Fantasies (Pt. 12)

Kadie pretended to be asleep as Damien got dressed and leaned forward, kissing her temple before leaving. When he was gone, she stared up at the ceiling, not knowing whether she wanted to leave the room at all.

Instead, she looked around. She stood up and took one of the birth control pills that she assumed Damien kept for emergencies. Kadie then proceeded to go to the restroom, turning on the bath and letting the bathtub fill with hot water as she walked around his room. She was still naked and she relished in it, walking around and looking at his things. His closet was a whole other room, which she didn't understand given that he only ever wore black suits.

She walked in, revealing an entire closet full of suits to her left. Perfect, new suits. At the bottom, perfectly polished shoes. To her right, t-shirts, shorts, regular pants, jeans. Things she'd hardly ever seen Damien in. She recalled a few t-shirts that he would sleep in, and one she was wearing this morning before it was torn off of her.

She opened a few drawers and found a few toys, a few of which she was interested in trying herself before she left and hopped into the full bath. She let the hot water submerge her and she relished in it, cleaning little bits of dried cum that she and Damien had missed. She shampooed her hair, knowing she would smell like a little boy after and she hopped out.

She looked in his closet, finding a large plain black t-shirt, slipping it on. She ignored the fact that she didn't have underwear and she laid back down on Damien's bed, sinking into the covers and relaxing despite the fact that her heart had been broken the day before.

Kadie had just closed her eyes to meditate over the covers when she heard a soft knock at the door. She glared at the ceiling, knowing there were only two options as to who was at the door. Damien had a key to everything. He wouldn't knock on his own door. One of his girls, however, would knock just like Kadie did. But... what if it was Will?

Kadie glared and stood up from the bed, walking to the door and taking a deep breath. She thought about everything he did, everything he lied about, and then she opened the door. Suddenly, she felt her old exterior come back, becoming a part of her once more like a coat she never took off. She forced a fake smile at the person in front of her, knowing well what they were there for.

"It looks like someone didn't take me seriously when I said I would have Damien dispose of you," she spat bitterly, leaning against the door frame with her arms crossed.

Will sucked in a deep breath, staring at her. His eyes were bloodshot, as if he'd been drinking all night and didn't get sleep. His blonde hair was a mess, reminding Kadie of when she used run her hands through it while they were kissing.

"Kadie," he whispered, looking down and swallowing a lump in his throat. He saw what she had on. Nothing but a shirt. He knew what had happened between her and his brother, but he didn't know if he wanted to accept it. "Please. Please talk to me. At least, listen. Give me something. Please. I know I don't deserve it, but Kadie, I love you. I know you don't believe it anymore, but I do. I can't stand not being near you. Please—"

"You're right," Kadie whispered. She leaned in, letting her hand fall to his chest, where his heart began to beat at an uneven rhythm. "You don't deserve it," she said before pushing him aside and walking out of Damien's room. She walked down the stairs, confident despite being barely dressed. She felt Will walking slowly behind her and she held her head high, ignoring him.

He was surprised that she seemed to adjust so quickly and it made Will's heart break that much more. When Kadie reached the hallway to her room, she opened the door to her room. When she turned to close it, she felt someone push her and suddenly, she was inside the room. Will locked the door behind them, blocking her only way out.

He grabbed Kadie's shoulders and pushed her to her bed, the shirt flying up.

"What the hell! Let me go!" she screamed. Will let go, and she lifted her leg to kick, hitting only air.

"Are you going to let me talk?" Will said, angrily.

"No," Kadie countered, crawling backwards on the bed. "You're a sick son of a bitch that used me like a fucking whore to get what you wanted. Well, let me tell you, Will, I will never stop fighting you. From now on, I hate you. From now on, every time I see you, I'll wish for you to die the most horrible death you can imagine." Kadie spat at him and Will flinched before he shook his head.

"You're as brain-washed as she was, thinking Damien is the one that will care and love for you. That's not true! He doesn't love you. I do. I was the one that taught you what love was supposed to look like. I'm the one that taught you that love isn't just sex. I tried to give you that." Will grabbed Kadie's wrist, pinning it to her side as she tried to fight him. "I was stupid," he whispered.

Neither of them had noticed how close he had inched to her on the bed until he was practically on top of her. Kadie had forgotten. She had closed herself off and done a good job at it until this moment, the moment where her hands were pinned to her sides and Will ran a finger down her cheek, caressing her face with a soft touch.

"You were so stupid," she finally said, her voice breaking. "You still are. What the hell were you thinking? Why did you hurt me?" She sobbed and let a tear run down her cheek, her walls breaking and falling as if they were made from paper. "I loved you. What did I do to you?" She moved her face to the side, trying to hide and he let go of her hands, embracing her and placing a kiss on her cheek.

"It wasn't anything against you. You were just there. So perfect. I was so stupid and I wish I could take back why I wanted to meet with you. I don't regret meeting you, though. If it meant that I had to make that stupid mistake for you to be a part of my life again, I would do it, just because I fell in love with you. I fell in love with your charm, your humor, your beauty... your patience... your love." He let his forehead rest against hers and she shook her head.

"Damien, said you were just saying that—"

"Damien," he growled, "is never going to come near you again. Damien poisoned you into thinking I didn't love you and then took advantage of your vulnerability. He's my brother, but I will never forgive him if he keeps you from me. I can't lose you."

"I wish I could believe you right now, but you've lost all of my trust, Will." Kadie moved her head to the side, letting another tear fall.

"You don't have to right now. I know I have to gain back that trust, but I want you to know that despite the fact that I met you with different intentions, I fell for you. I love you and I want you to be happy... It's just hard for me to think that you might want to be happy with someone else. I want you to be a part of my life. I want to be there for you. Please." Will's voice cracked and Kadie turned to face him again.

Kadie looked into his blue eyes. There were unshed tears there: uncertainty, fear, anger, despair, sadness... and love. As if his heart was broken from the inside and Kadie was the only one who could fix it.

So Kadie did what she could to fix his broken heart. She kissed him. When her lips captured his, he unpinned her arms and she cupped his face, pulling him closer.

"I'm sorry," he whispered in between kisses and she pulled him closer. His hands wrapped around her waist, not making an attempt to go under her shirt.

She let her tongue explore his mouth, her hands running through his hair desperately. She missed his kiss, his touch, his love. It made her feel like her body was on fire. Eventually, she pulled back, breathing unevenly and keeping her eyes closed. "I still love you... but I can't forgive you. Not yet. I'm not ready to forgive yet."

Will nodded and the shook his head. "I get that. I really do. I promise you that as long as you'll have me I will work my ass off to earn back that trust. To earn your forgiveness." Will got on his knees next to the bed and kissed her hand as she sat up. "Thank you so much," he whispered.

Kadie shook her head. "That isn't going to be enough, though. You can work all you want, but I still belong to Damien. I'm still his, no matter how much you don't like it." She stood and grabbed Will's hand, helping him up. "There will be fights and anger and stupidity. So ask yourself right now if you think this is worth fighting for. Ask yourself if you're willing to give up your work here and maybe even your brother's trust to be with me. I'm not asking you to. I would never do that. But the fact that you may have to because of Damien is a possibility," she whispered, leaning against Will. She had missed him and his touch and now he was there. His arms around her as she laid her head on his chest listening to his heart.

"If you're willing, so am I," he whispered.

Kadie looked up and into his eyes before she kissed him. They both wrapped themselves in the embrace of the other, falling onto the bed. Kadie laid on her back, her legs wrapped around his waist. She still didn't have underwear and her bare pussy rubbed against Will's jeans.

He pulled at his pants, taking the belt off and pulling her closer. "Is this okay?" he asked between kisses.

Kadie nodded and laid her head back, waiting. "Yes, just please hurry. I want you. I've missed you." She kissed him, helping him take his pants off. His shirt hung loosely off his shoulders, but they didn't remove it, given they were both very eager to begin.

As Will kissed her, he let himself slip inside her body as she gasped and moaned against his lips.

"Fuck," she breathed, pulling him in further.

Will kissed her jaw and neck, putting more of his weight on his elbows before beginning to thrust. "Oh, fuck," Will hissed into her ear, kissing her jaw. "I love you," he whispered.

"I love you, too," she breathed, moving her hips against his. He pulled out of her tight cunt, rubbing and grinding his cock against her clit, making her moan. "Please fuck me!" she moaned seductively into his ear.

Will pulled back and held himself at her entrance, cock twitching. "My pleasure." He smirked before he rammed his cock into her waiting pussy.

"Fuck!" she screamed before she took hold of his hand. "Please," she moaned. "Please make love to me." She arched her back, writhing under him.

Will kissed her hand before he slowed down and let himself enjoy the way she clenched and unclenched her walls around his member. She used her hand to push herself open, fingering her slick folds open before she let the wetness on her fingers lubricate her tit. Will noticed and took her in his mouth, savoring the taste of her cunt.

He rocked in and out of her, grinning as she moaned with every thrust, rubbing her clit. "Where do you want my cum?" he whispered in her ear, seductively. "Tell me and I'll do it." He kissed her neck and Kadie dug her hands into his hair, moving herself so she was closer to him and hovering off the mattress.

"Inside me," she moaned. "Cum in me. I want all of it deep inside my cunt." She moved against him and he grinned before picking her up and getting into a seated position with her on top.

"Anything for you," he groaned, pushing himself into her deeper before he began fucking her from his position under her. Kadie braced her knees against the mattress and tried to ride him, grinding as he moved at a faster rhythm under her. "Cum with me, Kadie. Fuck!"

Kadie ran her hands through her hair and felt her body move under his control. Her breasts bounced as he rammed his cock into her over and over in his position on bottom and she moaned as he took one of her nipples in his mouth.

"Fuck, Will!" she screamed, bracing her hands on his shoulders as she came. When her walls tightened around her, it drove Will over the edge and he allowed himself to orgasm and spurt string after string of cum into her tight cunt. They both rode out their orgasms, moaning and grinding with animalistic desire until they could no longer continue.

Kadie rested her head on Will's chest and he laid back, pulling her into a comfortable position where they could relax.

"I love you," he whispered, kissing her before staring at her with a sort of affection he couldn't hide.

Kadie took a moment to look at him, to order those words to let herself desire him before she kissed him back with the only passion they could muster after exhausting themselves. When she pulled back, she allowed her breath to linger with his for a moment before she opened her eyes and stared into his eager irises. "I love you, too."