Chapter 2 Two
Kai
I dropped back onto my bed, staring at the ceiling as the familiar weight settled over me. Twenty-three. Third year at Hawthorne. Business major by day, heir to the Draven empire by night. My father — the Kingpin — made sure I never forgot who I was supposed to become.
A loud knock broke the silence.
“Yo! Open up!” Marc’s voice rang through the door.
I got up and let them in. Marc Vale and Theo Rossi walked in like they owned the dorm. They always did this — barging in unannounced.
Marc immediately threw himself on my couch. “Bro, I’m starving. Did you order food yet or are we suffering today?”
Theo sat on the edge of my desk, smirking. “You’re always starving. I swear you have a tapeworm.”
“Shut up, nerd,” Marc shot back. “At least I enjoy life. You’d survive on protein bars and Red Bull if we let you.”
I laughed, leaning against the wall. “You two fight like you’re married. It’s actually concerning at this point.”
Theo turned to me. “Says the guy who disappeared for three days last month. Your father sent you out of town again?”
“Yeah,” I replied, keeping it vague. “Had to handle some… family business up north. Nothing major.”
Marc grinned. “Family business. That’s code for ‘I had to go break someone’s legs,’ right?”
I just smirked without answering.
Theo shook his head. “One day you’re gonna have to fully step into your father’s shoes. You ready for that?”
“Ready or not, doesn’t matter,” I said. “It’s not like I have a choice. The old man has been preparing me for this since I was fifteen.”
Marc sat up. “Speaking of the old man, he still riding your ass about finding a ‘proper wife’ from one of the allied families?”
“Every single time I see him,” I groaned. “He keeps pushing me toward the Rossi girl — no offense, Theo.”
“None taken,” Theo replied dryly. “My cousin is terrifying.”
We were laughing when my phone buzzed on the nightstand. I picked it up and read the text.
Chloe: I’m almost there 😉
A smirk tugged at my lips. I held up the phone to the guys. “Well, gentlemen… looks like I have company coming over.”
Marc jumped up immediately. “Say less! We’re out.”
Theo chuckled as he stood. “Thank goodness you had this room soundproofed. If not, the entire floor would be filing noise complaints from all the moaning and screaming that comes out of here.”
Marc pointed at me while walking backwards to the door. “I’m serious, bro. One day your dick is gonna fall off from overuse. Pace yourself!”
I laughed. “Get the fuck out of my room.”
They kept teasing me all the way out the door, calling me a fuckboy and a menace until they finally disappeared down the hallway.
Not even two minutes later, there was a soft knock on my door.
I opened it to find Chloe standing there in a tight little dress, smiling up at me with that familiar hungry look.
“Took you long enough,”
I pulled Chloe inside by the waist and kicked the door shut. The moment the lock clicked, she was all over me, kissing me hungrily. I grabbed her ass with both hands and lifted her up, her legs wrapping around my waist as I carried her to the bed.
I dropped her on the mattress and climbed on top, yanking her dress down in one rough motion. Her tits spilled out, full and perky. I didn’t hesitate. I took one nipple into my mouth, sucking hard while my hand squeezed the other. Chloe moaned loudly, arching her back.
“Fuck, Kai… just like that.”
I sucked and bit at her tits, switching between them until they were wet and marked with my mouth. She was squirming underneath me, grinding against my thigh like she was desperate. I loved how vocal she was. Girls like her always wanted it rough, and I was more than happy to give it to them.
I moved back and stood up, pulling my shirt off. “On your knees.”
Chloe slid off the bed instantly and dropped in front of me. She looked up with those hungry eyes as she pulled my pants down. The second my dick sprang free, she wrapped her lips around me and started sucking like she was starving for it.
“Shit…” I groaned, grabbing a fistful of her hair. She took me deep, gagging a little but not stopping. I fucked her mouth slowly, enjoying the wet heat of her throat. She was good at this — really good.
After a few minutes, I pulled her off my dick with a wet pop. “Get on the bed. Ass up.”
She scrambled onto all fours, back arched perfectly. I climbed behind her and slammed into her in one hard thrust. Chloe screamed in pleasure, gripping the sheets.
I started fucking her deep and rough, each thrust powerful. The sound of skin slapping filled the room as I pounded into her. I grabbed her hips and pulled her back onto me with every stroke.
“Harder!” she begged. “Fuck me harder, Kai!”
I gave her exactly what she wanted. I railed her from behind, then flipped her onto her back, threw her legs over my shoulders and drilled her even deeper. Her tits bounced with every brutal thrust. She was moaning and cursing, nails digging into my arms.
I fucked her in three different positions — from behind, missionary with her legs pinned back, and then I pulled her on top so she could ride me. Even then I controlled the pace, gripping her hips and slamming her down onto my cock.
By the time I finally felt myself getting close, she had already cum twice, shaking and screaming my name. I flipped her back onto her stomach, pressed her face into the pillow and fucked her hard until I finally came deep inside her with a low groan.
For a moment, the room was just filled with our heavy breathing.
I pulled out and slapped her ass one last time. “Go shower.”
Chloe laughed breathlessly as she rolled over. “You’re so fucking mean…”
“You knew what this was,” I said, already reaching for my clothes. “Shower and go. I have plans.”
She pouted but obeyed, disappearing into my bathroom. When she was done, she gave me a quick kiss and left without another word.
I took a long shower myself, washing away the smell of sex. Once I was clean and dressed, I grabbed my phone and texted the boys.
Kai: Cafeteria. 20 minutes. Dinner.
I slipped my phone into my pocket and stepped out of my room, locking the door behind me.
Just another normal day.
