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My building orgasm gathered in the pit of my stomach, coiled like a snake to strike. I could feel my inner muscles spasming and tightening. I clawed harder at his back. “Kaiser.”
He slipped his hand between us and found my clit—rubbed it, rolled it, pinched it. And my release abruptly struck, sending whips of scorching hot pleasure sizzling through me. I choked on a scream, clamping down on him.
“Fuck, Inaya.” He slammed into me over and over and over, his grip on my ass so damn tight I knew there’d be bruises. Then he jacked his hips forward one last time, locking his cock deep inside me as he exploded.
I pretty much collapsed, my limbs like freaking noodles. He buried his face in the crook of my neck, every ragged breath washing over my skin. We stayed there like that, panting and shaking.
When my brain finally recuperated, all I could do was marvel at the fact that I had just been royally fucked by a man I’d crushed on for most of my life. A man I’d had so many fantasies about it was embarrassing. A man I’d pictured many times over the years when I got myself off.
If he had any clue that my younger self had actually planned to marry him … well, I had no real idea what he’d do—roll his eyes? Run a mile? Laugh in my face?
No, not the latter. Purely because I didn’t think hecouldlaugh.
Finally, he lifted his head. That gorgeous gray gaze of his found mine.Divedinto it. Searched it.
I didn’t know what he was looking for but, determined he wouldn’t sense that—much as I was loathed to admit it—I didn’t feel as ‘casual’ about all this as I should, I lightly patted his shoulder and asked, “Struggling to catch your breath, old timer?”
He let out a sound that was something between a snort and a grunt and then planted his face in my neck again.
I smiled.
Chapter Five
Rocking back and forth on my heels, I watched the flow of water gush out of the waterfall tap and into the massive freestanding tub. The bath was almost ready, thankfully.
I loved my bathroom. Luxurious it might be with all the gleaming marble, spacious walk-in shower, and heated flooring, all its personal touches gave it a homey feel. There was the pretty teardrop-shaped mirror, the nature pictures, the little plant pots on the windowsill, and the free standing ladder that not only doubled as a shelving unit but had artificial ivy vines twined around it.
The shelves and long counter were lined with all sorts of bottles and tubes and jars that contained everything from makeup supplies to hygiene products. My blow dryer and heating irons also rested on the counter, close to the wall-mounted mirror.
Usually, I’d shower on Fridays to get ready for an evening at the Vault, but I’d be skipping that tonight. I was dog-tired, thanks to my muse’s nocturnal habits. I’d woken this morning at an ungodly hour, my mind buzzing, and had spent hours writing lyrics and tinkering with melodies. I hadn’t had a chance to nap throughout the day, so now I was exhausted.
I couldn’t be bothered taking the time to get all dolled-up for an evening at the Vault. I just wanted to take a bath, pull on some pjs, and maybe watch a movie.Anddo my best not to obsess over who Kaiser might be playing with tonight.
It would be exactly three weeks ago tomorrow that he and I catered to his fantasy of fucking in a limo. Later that very same evening, he’d given me a ride home in his chauffeured town car. I’d told him it wasn’t necessary, but he’d claimed that there was no sense in my using one of the Vault’s exclusive cabs when we both lived on the same street. And, well, he’d had a point.
He hadn’t touched me throughout the car journey, other than for when our fingers grazed as he reluctantly handed over my underwear. There had been no goodbye kiss, nor any suggestion that we might ever repeat the night’s … experience. But I hadn’t expected that there would be.
Did I tell Judy that I’d slept with him?
Hell, no.
Nor did I tell her when it happened the following Friday night either. I’d been talking to some guy in the lounge when a hand slammed onto the bar either side of me, startling the shit out of me. Kaiser’s voice had then rumbled into my ear, “Say goodbye to your new friend. You’re coming with me.”
Not impressed by how he’d so presumptuously assumed that I’d do as he asked—no,ordered—I’d intended to brush him off, even if it would have been cutting my nose off to spite my face. Maybe he’d sensed that, because he’d started whispering all sorts of filthy promises in my ear that neither my libido nor my pride had stood any chance against.
Caving, I’d let him lead me away. And I hadn’t regretted it, because he’d fucked me like he’d die if he didn’t.
A similar thing had happened the Saturday evening.
And the weekend after that.
So, all in all, we’d played together on five separate occasions. But we’d never made plans to meet up at the Vault, it had just … happened. He’d appeared out of nowhere each time while I was either dancing, talking with my girls, or chatting with a guy at the bar—well, there was no way I was going to ignore other men on the off-chance that Kaiser would show.
Sex between us was never anything but rough and raw and downright filthy—just how I liked it. I’d always challenge his dominance, and he’d always not only rise to that challenge but come out on top. Then later, he’d give me a ride home.
None of that would be happening tonight, though.
Seeing that my bath was ready, I turned off the tap and shed my clothes. Naked, I sank into the hot water, sighing as the steamy air whispered over my face. Yes, this was what I needed.
