My mouth pulls down into a frown. “That’s not true.”
Kaia rolls her eyes. “I think you’re focusing on the wrong thing. She really wants her spot back. And she wants you on her arm as well. She’s willing to make threats over those things.”
I reach out, sliding my hand along Kaia’s jaw. “I wouldn’t take her seriously. Even if she feels that way, the NYB would never take her back. And I’m… preoccupied.”
The last part sounds stiff. Puzzlement flashes across Kaia’s face.
“Preoccupied?” she echoes.
Jesus. The last thing I wanted today was a referendum on whether I’m happy with the woman I’m basically paying for sex. I close one eye, screwing up my face.
“I am content with how things are,” I say. “I call you, you come over, we both have a little fun.”
She squints. There is no way of telling how my statement landed. She is quiet for a moment then she clears her throat.
“So what should I do about Honor?”
I shrug a single shoulder. “Nothing. I’ll deal with her directly.”
Her eyebrows lower and a frown tugs at her lips. “That’s it?”
I reach out and grab her by the waist, pulling her closer. “I promise. I’ll take care of it. You have nothing to worry about, okay?”
Her mouth pulls into a thin line. “Okay…”
My lips twitch. “It doesn’t sound like you trust me.”
Her cheeks go bright pink. “I didn’t say that.”
I look down at her, brushing a lock of her hair back. “You should have a little faith, beauty.”
Her eyes scan my face as she bites her lip. I wait patiently while she makes up her mind.
“Okay,” she says at last. “I will.”
One corner of my mouth kicks up into something resembling a smirk. “Good. Now are you ready for your present?”
Her eyebrows hunch. “My present?”
I bite my lower lip. “Yes. You will have to perform for me first, though. It’s been a while since you stripped for me, beauty.”
Her eyebrows raise slightly. “That’s it? I just told you I was threatened by Honor.”
I quirk my lips. “And I’m telling you to forget about that and dance for me.”
She narrows her eyes but gets off the bed, taking her heels off. I get the idea to jump up and grab a pair of vibrating panties off the wall.
I wiggle my eyebrows at her as I make my way back to the bed and sit down. “I want you to wear these, Kaia.”
I hand them over to her and watch as she draws the silky waistband apart. It takes her a second to figure out what they are.
“Are these…” Her intense hazel gaze sweeps up to me. “Is there a vibrator in these underwear?”
I grin and lay back, putting my arms behind my head. “I want you riding my lap and begging to come first. Then I’ll give you my present.”
She licks her lips nervously.
I tilt my head. “You’re supposed to trust me, remember?”
Two spots of heat appear in her cheeks. She just nods, turning around. She shimmies out of her white lace thong and steps into the bright red one instead.
She turns around, a little perplexed. “I don’t know how you turn it on…”
I smirk and hold the tiny remote control up for her to see. “Don’t you worry about that, beauty. Just come here first and sit on my fucking lap like a good girl.”
She pales at that, sucking in a breath. She comes up to me, hesitantly trailing her fingers along each of my knees. “Is there music?”
A simple tap of my phone is all it takes and then notes burst into the air. I reach down and adjust my hard on, which is tenting my pants.
“Come on, darling,” I whisper.
Kaia straddles my lap, sinking down on top of my cock. As soon as she presses her hips against mine, squeezing my cock that is wedged between our bodies, I hit the on switch.
Kaia actually squeals, her eyes widening as the vibrating panties start to do their work. I don’t miss a beat. Taking her hand, I slide it down between our bodies until it touches the vibrator.
“Show me how good you are, Kaia. Guide it to your clit,” I command.
Her hazel eyes land on me for a moment. She licks her lips again and then moves the vibrator lower. I know when it hits the right spot because her whole body shudders with sensation, her eyelids sinking halfway closed.
Kaia gives the breathiest moan. I unzip my dark slacks, reaching in and pulling out my rigid cock. Her breathing hitches as she watches me stroke myself yup and down a few times.
Her eyes flit up to meet my gaze. “Can I… I mean, I’ve never touched one…”
“You want to know how to stroke my cock, beauty?”
She flushes a little. “Please?”
I draw in a deep breath. Until now, I’ve always been the one in control, always been the one giving myself pleasure. It’s usually better that way.
Easier for me, anyway. Less messy, less… emotionally entangled.
But here, with Kaia looking at me so innocently, I nod slowly. “Leave your hand on the vibrator. I want you to make yourself come, Kaia. But if you want to feel my cock, I won’t say no.”
Taking her free hand, I fold her fingers around my cock, mimicking my own grasp. At first, it feels odd. Having someone else touch me is…
Unusual.
But soon I force myself to relax, closing my eyes. I keep my hand over hers, guiding her tempo and grip. It feels fucking good.
I open my eyes and look down at her working the vibrator against her clit. “You want it to go faster, beauty?” I grit out.
She bites her lip. “Can it?”
Her eyes widen as I turn the remote up two clicks.
“Oh! Fuck, Calum!” she says. “Jesus, that feels so good…”
I slow my hand, gently removing hers. Then I fist my cock and work my fist up and down my length with punishing speed. “Tell me how much you want me to fuck you, Kaia. Tell me what you think about when you’re in bed alone, touching your clit…”
God damn. This is so much better already than jerking off alone by myself, thinking about Kaia sucking me off.
Her eyes drift closed. Her legs spread a little wider. “You, Calum. I think about you. I wonder… I wonder what it will feel like the first time you stretch me out…”
That image is too powerful for me. I come suddenly and without warning, shouting her nickname.
“Fuck, beauty! Fuck!”
I thrust upward, pulsing my release out onto her stomach, guiding our bodies together. For a second, I can’t even think or speak.
I come back to myself after half a minute to find Kaia still splayed out on my lap, pressing the vibrator against her clit and rocking her hips against it.
I withdraw the necklace box from my pocket, cracking it open. Inside lies a thin platinum chain, hung with the most exquisite diamond pendant I’ve ever seen.
Kaia pauses when she lays eyes on it, her body freezing up. “Calum, I—“
I shush her, moving her hair aside and clasping the necklace around the slim column of her throat. She touches the pendant, awestruck. “It’s beautiful.”
I pull her down to kiss her lips, pressing her whole body against mine. “Just like you. Now just relax…”