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I reluctantly release her breast.
“You make me this way,” I tell her, slowly unbuttoning her shirt until she’s on full display for me. “So fucking beautiful,” I murmur, leaning in to take her nipple into my mouth once more. “I could fuck you right here and come in minutes. That’s how wild you drive me,” I tell her, moving to the other side.
“Prove it.” She groans when I press up, showing her how fucking hard I am, despite the fact that I’ve been balls deep inside her a handful of times today already.
I meant what I said. She just does it for me. I’m usually a two, maybe three times in a single day kinda guy and then my body stops cooperating. But with Kaia, fuck, I’m like a pubescent teenager walking around with a perpetual hard-on.
“Your wish”—I lift her at the hips to give myself enough room to release my cock from my boxers—“is my command.” I slide her panties to the side, lining myself at her entrance.
She doesn’t waste a single second lowering herself back down, taking me fully inside of her on a groan of pleasure that already has my nuts seizing, begging to be emptied.
I let Kaia take the lead, letting my head fall back against the couch as she moves on top of me, swirling her hips in such a way that it’s less than two minutes before I feel my release begin to mount.
“Kaia.” Her name touches my lips when she tightens around me.
She cries out, the pulse of her orgasm taking me over the top in an instant. Burying my face in her chest, I grunt as I empty myself inside of her.
She’s still panting when I pull back and look up at her, a wide smile on my face.
“Told ya.”
“Superman.” She leans down, taking my face in her hands. “Fucking Superman.” She drops a kiss to my mouth.
“My, my, my, such language.” I tsk. “I knew you weren’t as prim and proper as you try to act like you are. Get you naked with a cock inside of you and you become a different person.” I keep her in place when she tries to rock back, sliding my tongue along the seam of her lips.
“Are you complaining?” she asks, granting me access to her mouth.
“Not for a single second.” I smile into the kiss.
“Looks like you’re stuck with me another night.” This time when she pulls back, I release her, groaning in protest when she slides off me.
“Lucky for you, stuck with you is all I want to be,” I tell her, my eyes tracking her every movement the entire way to the bathroom.
“Well, I hope you know you’re going to have to feed me with more than just yogurt for dinner,” she says before closing the bathroom door.
I push to a stand and grab some paper towels out of the kitchen to clean myself up and adjust my boxers before I snag some menus out of the drawer next to the fridge. When she exits the bathroom a few moments later, I have them spread out on the table.
“What’s this?” she asks with a smile, working the buttons of her shirt closed.
“Dinner,” I tell her, gesturing to the table.
“Lord, how many menus do you have?” She stops next to me.
“I’m a single man who lives alone. I order in a lot,” I tell her with a shrug.
What I don’t tell her is that most of these have been here since Aspen lived with me. Not that I think it would be a big deal if I did tell her as such, but honestly, I don’t want to try my luck. She’s already been more understanding than I probably ever would have been when it comes to Pen’s and my friendship. If I knew she was once in love with someone who is still a very big part of her life, I can’t say how I’d react, only that it likely wouldn’t have been the way she did.
“Youweresingle,” she corrects, picking up a Chinese food menu. Fuck, have three words ever sounded so good? “And I think I’d like to have some sesame chicken, if you please.” She hands me the menu.
“As my lady wishes.” I bow dramatically, causing a small giggle to slide past her lips.
“Youaresomething else,” she repeats a familiar phrase, following me back to the couch where the movie we abandoned is over, the credits rolling across the screen.
“So I’ve been told.” I grin over my shoulder before plopping back down on the couch, taking my cell phone and the menu with me.
Looking down at my phone, I see that I have a couple of messages from Pen. Honestly, I’m surprised it’s taken her this long.
Not feeling like dealing with all that at the moment, I unlock my phone and type in the phone number of the Chinese restaurant. Kaia joins me on the couch as I order, but I don’t look over at her until I’ve ended the call.
