“It was nothing,” he says with another shrug.
“Killian, it’severything.”
36
I step out of the bathroom, securing a towel around my waist as I cross the hall towards the bedroom, beads of water dripping from my damp hair onto my shoulders and down my back. I wasn’t in there long, and it would’ve been a hell of a lot more fun had Kaia accepted my offer to join me, but she refused, giving me some bullshit excuse about having a headache. I could see she was lying and I haven’t stopped wondering why since I stepped under the water.
Did I make a mistake giving her the bracelet? Was it too much too soon?
Fuck, when did I become such a pussy?
I open the bedroom door and stop when I take in the scene in front of me. I blink a couple of times to make sure I’m seeing this right, that I’m not just imagining this. Even if Ihadimagined this, I don’t think I could ever have come up with something quite like this.
“Fuck me,butterfly,” I groan.
Sitting on the bottom of the bed, with one leg crossed over the other is Kaia, dressed in my kutte and nothing else. I scan her from head to toe, well, actually it’s the other way around.
I trail my eyes up miles and miles of long smooth creamy legs I can’t wait to have wrapped around my waist. Myhead. Everything else is hidden from my view by my kutte that’s draped over her shoulders, the tiny strip of skin where it hangs open at the front giving me the perfect tease of what’s underneath. Her lips are stained cherry red, the image of them wrapped around my cock making me painfully hard in a second. Her rich chestnut waves fall like a waterfall around her shoulders and down her back, and on top of her head, sits that fucking Santa hat from Ray and Rita’s house.
Those ruby lips stretch into a smile. “Come here.”
As soon as my ass hits the mattress, she manoeuvres herself onto my lap, her pussy grazing the bulge hardening beneath my towel.
“What are you up to, butterfly?” I ask.
Her red lips twist into a seductive smile. “I didn’t know we were doing presents so I figured if I can’tgetyou anything, I cangiveyou something instead.” She leans in, placing a kiss to my neck, sucking gently on the skin there and I growl, my need for her growing by the second. “Idistinctlyremember you saying how you want me to ride you while wearing this thing.” She tugs on the leather that covers her beautiful tits.
As much as I love seeing her wearing my kutte, my mouth waters at the thought of sucking those rosy nipples into my mouth, between myteethuntil she screams for me.
She pushes me onto my back before untucking my towel, my dick standing to attention the second it’s set free.
“You wet for me already, baby?” I ask, noticing the slickness that coats her inner thighs. She mustreallywant to ride my dick.
“Had to keep myself busy somehow while you were in the shower.”
“You touched your pussy without me?”
She bites her lower lip. “I didn’t want to wait.”
“I’ll let it slide this time, butterfly. But next time, I wanna watch.”
She positions herself above me, aligning the tip of my cock with her pussy. She drops down so only an inch is inside her before lifting back up, doing it over and over, circling her hips, not only teasing me, but teasing herself as well.
She’s trying to drive me crazy, but she should know by now edging is one of my favourite things. I could do this all fucking day.
“Quit teasing, baby. You know what to do.”
She doesn’t hesitate. She sinks down, her pussy swallowing my dick, taking me all the way to the hilt. The groan that rumbles up my throat is drowned out by the cry she lets out. It fills the room and it’s quickly become one of my favourite sounds.
She’s so fucking wet. She doesn’t need time to adjust to my size, my dirty girl’s already ready for me.
“Ride me hard and fast, butterfly. And ride me good.”
Andboy, does she ride me good.
She rides me like she was made for this. Like she was made only for me. She rides me like it’s the last time she ever will.
I’m mesmerized. I can’t take my eyes off her as she moves above me, her eyes closed, her head thrown back while she grinds down on me, searching for the friction she needs on her clit.
