KAHLAN

CHAPTER 4

She sighed then sat next to me as I downed a shot, "you always know how to kill the fun every single time." She commented making me turn to stare at her.

I loved that she always had the courage to hold my gaze, barely anyone could do that, and somehow I felt it was because I always went quite easy on her for some reason. My eyes darted to her lips, they were full and glowing from the gloss and as tempting as they were, I hate glosses.

"Wipe it." I said, my eyes not leaving her lips. A smile formed on it as she took out a wipe from her purse, cleaning it till there was no trace of gloss on it.

In a blink my lips were on hers, and for a moment I felt her breath hitch before she kissed me back. Sucking on her lower lips, one hand trailed her back while the other cupped her face in place while I ate. Soft moans escaped her lips as she tried to match my pace but tapped out to catch her breath.

"f*****g monster." She panted while I smirked, reaching out for another shot of whiskey.

"I'd love to see more gasping, Blakeley." I said trailing fingers on her face then her lips.

"I booked us a room." She said seductively taking my finger into her mouth.

"I don't do cheap places, you know that." I groaned picking up my tie and set to walk out but stopped when her hand grabbed me.

"See for yourself." She whispered and somehow I got curious.

We walked through the booths into a hallway that was almost unnoticeable. We got to a door which she opened and pulled me in. I was still trying to get a clear picture of the room when she slammed her lips on mine, standing on her toes to get full access which I made easy by bending towards her. My hand trailed her neck to her boobs while the other on her trailed her back till it found the hook holding her dress. Unclipping it, I zipped it down while she pulled away to breathe staring at me with want and lust. Her dress fell.

I kissed her again leading her towards the bed, trailing kisses on her neck and exposed cleavage, her soft moans filled the room. Just before we got to the bed, she flipped sides making her fall on me. A soft chuckle escaped my lips and was replaced with a glare almost immediately, I hated losing dominance.

"Let me ease your stress today." She whispered in my ears biting the tip of it, "I know you're the boss." She added.

She trailed kisses from my neck down to my chest while loosing the buttons on my shirt. Soon enough her lips was on my left n*****s and I felt an exciting sensation almost letting out a groan which I held back. I tossed my shirt away and resumed kissing her again taking off the only thing separating her body from mine, and threw it aside.

Her body was everything I wanted it to be, flawless and perfect, and for a moment my mind wandered off to the McDermott girl, she seemed slender. At that point I knew I wouldn't be cutting off Blakeley even after the marriage, she was wild and the best in bed. I caught a glimpse of a smile on Blakeley's then I realized I had been lost for a moment while staring at her body.

I flipped over and her smile widened, I wanted to wipe it off her face. I caught her lips with mine, my hands making its way to her lower body. A tear sound was heard right after while she had a slight pouty look, parting her legs, my fingers made their way to her c**t. The wetness making it easy, I slipped a finger in and she gasped.

I started with a quick pace, then added another finger. Her moans filled the room and her eyes looked teary. Her fingers clenched in a fist and her walls tightened round my fingers, making me pull out while she let out a groan of frustration.

"You don't c*m till I say so, princess." I said lowly, taking my fingers to her lips and watched her lick her juice off it.

As much as I found it disgusting, she didn't, and it made me keep seeing her as a w***e she is.

Her hands moved to my waist, unbuttoning and unzipping while I took it off. I took in her n****e into my mouth, sucking and biting on it as took my shorts off and wanked a bit. I moved to the other n*****s while palpating the other with my free hand. A loud gasp escaped her lips amidst moans when I thrusted in fully without notice.

She adjusted real quick, not that I was going to wait around for that to happen. I continued thrusting harder and faster with my face in the nook of her neck. She had her hand on my neck and the other on my back while letting out loud moand and screams.

"There."

"f**k!"

"Oh my God!" She moaned sucking on her breathe while I kept thrusting with a harder pace.

"Oh...my God! Ral...Ralph."

"I'm cumming...fuck!"

Her orgasm had hit differently as she shook and trashed while I still kept my pace till I loaded up too. I quickly pulled out releasing on the sheets.

"You'll never trust me with this." She said more of a statement than a question.

"I don't trust anyone." I told her getting off the bed. I wore my shorts, trousers and shirt while she curled up with the duvet staring at me.

"You should stay the night." She said and for a moment my eyes continued what it had started when we first stepped in, explored the room.

"I love my bed, Blakeley." I said taking out five notes of hundred dollar bill. I placed it next to the lamp, "this should take you home in the morning." I added.

"And the baby I asked for?" She pouted, not without reaching out for the notes.

"I'll have Clark send it to you tomorrow." I replied walking out. Clark was a friend who deals with automobiles and he recently imported new whips one of which clearly caught Blakeleys' eyes.

Being materialistic is a trait she would never be able to get rid of, not that it mattered to me.

I got home feeling every muscle in my body ache, I had to drag myself to the bathroom to wash off Blakeley's scent from my body after which I dropped on my bed - the only place that mattered at the end of every rough day.