"Tired?" he asked.
"A little," I confessed.
"Then get some rest baby, I'll wake you when we're almost ready to land. You are going to need your energy," he whispered.
I smiled and drifted into sleep on Kayden's shoulder.
Chapter Twenty-Four
The Plaza Hotel is one of those iconic New York institutions that everyone should experience at least once. Kayden had reserved a magnificent suite overlooking Central Park. It was beautifully decorated and extremely spacious. As Kayden had promised, everything I needed was in the bathroom and adjoining closet, from underwear to a beautiful cobalt blue cocktail dress. Jeez, the woman even bought panties for me!
"Are we going somewhere?" I asked as I viewed the dress and complementing accessories.
"We have a cocktail party tonight, that's part of the reason for the trip to New York."
"You seem unusually tense today." I had noticed that he was fidgety, something very much out of character for him.
"I have a lot on my mind; this deal is not working out the way it should, we still don't know who attacked us, and then our situation."
"What about our situation, Kayden?"
"It's… unsettled."
I took him by the hand. "It will be settled soon, my love. Come, I promised you a stress reliever, and I like to keep my word." He followed me, intrigued. He liked when I called him my love, and it usually tempered his mood. I walked to the door and placed a Do Not Disturb sign on it. Then I closed the shades. Slowly I took my clothes off, while he sat on the bed looking at me. At seven weeks pregnant you could barely notice any changes to my body. But Kayden was so familiar with my body, so attuned, that he could see the tiny bump in my abdomen. I was stark naked standing in front of him. I could see desire beginning to reawaken in him. I walked slowly to his side and began to take his clothes off, beginning with his tie, then moving to his shirt, his undershirt, his shoes, and finally his pants and underwear.
"What do you intend to do with me now that you have me naked?" he said in a seductive voice, his cock already awakened and hard.
"I just want to help you relax. How long do I have?"
"The rest of my life," he said, taking my breath away.
"What about today?"
"About an hour and a half."
"That's not much time but I'll do my best."
I pushed Kayden onto the bed gently, and then straddled him around the waist. This position was a little challenging because my instinct was to put his cock inside me, but I resisted the urge. I bent down and kissed his forehead gently, then both ears. Kayden closed his eyes and I could feel him taking a deep breath. My mouth touched his lips very softly as my tongue traced the outline of his mouth. The grunting sound that came out of him only served to encourage me to go on.
My mouth continued its southbound trajectory, outlining the shape of his Adam's apple, the hollow parts of his neck. I could feel Kayden restraining himself from taking over; it was so hard for him to let go, to simply feel. I moved to his nipples and squeezed them gently; the grunt coming out of his mouth was pure pleasure to my libido. His stomach was hard as a board; I outlined each muscle with the tip of my tongue as I continued to taste his body down his happy trail.
By the time I arrived at my destination he was as hard as steel. I took him in my hands, caressing his beautiful cock, feeling the softness of its head. I leaned my face against the head to caress against my cheek. I did the same to his sack, feeling it with my hands, tasting it with my tongue, and caressing it with my cheeks. The feeling that it elicited was so cherished, so tender; I heard the sounds of pleasure from my beloved in the distance, but I was in my own moment, connecting with his maleness in an almost primal way.
By the time I began to suck him I was soaking wet. My tongue began to lick him as my hands stroked his root, holding onto it hard and without mercy. Kayden couldn't hold it any more. "Easy baby, let me help you." He grabbed both sides of my head to keep me steady and lifted his hips as he began his thrust into my mouth. He was moving fast, so fast that my lips were hurting and I had to fight the gag response because of how deep he was going. His body began to tremble, becoming stiff, and when he came the spurts of semen almost choked me; I swallowed every bit of it, tasting it, savoring him. The sounds coming out of his mouth were music to my ears.
We stayed there relishing the moment for a few minutes. "Feeling more relaxed now?" I asked.
"Not yet, not until I make you come," he responded, pulling me by the arms up his body.
"You don't have to, I did already."
"Maybe, but not by my hands, by my mouth…" he said as he began to kiss me. My lips parted for him to welcome his tongue into my mouth.
"You taste like me; I like your taste better."
"I like yours," I purred.
"Your loss," and with those words he moved his hands to my breasts as his mouth possessed my neck. His hands squeezed them, massaged them before his mouth reached one as I screamed his name in utter pleasure. I tried to grab his hair to lessen the suction but his hands grabbed mine as he held them over my head. "You are going to absorb every bit of pleasure just like I did" and then went back to sucking hard on my breast. He sucked the mounds, the sides, and played with the nipples for god knows how long. I squirmed all over; the feeling was so completely powerful, so delicious.
"Stop moving, just feel," he admonished. I obeyed; I didn't want this to end despite the fact that my nipples were so tender and my breasts ached.
He moved to my stomach and proceeded to mark it, to kiss it, to caress it.
"This is my body, I do what I want with it," he said in a demanding voice. "Tell me it's mine, I want to hear you tell me."
"Yes, yours, my body is all yours," I responded breathlessly.
"Tell me I can do as I please with it." He continued to my sex.
I barely could speak, "Yes, you can do anything you want with my body. Please Kayden, I need to come," I pleaded.
"And you will, all in due time my love," he said, mimicking the words I had used before.
When his tongue reached my sex, it was all I needed; I exploded into an orgasm that went on forever, wave after wave. Yet he didn't let go; he continued to suck my clit and to use his hands on my breasts until another orgasm hit me like a tidal wave as I screamed his name. I was spent by the time Kayden climbed on top of me and rammed inside me. He pounded with relentless force going deep inside, until I begged him not to stop, to go harder to make me come. And he did until we both exploded, until I felt the warm liquid inside me.
He collapsed on top of me, both of us spent and totally satisfied. "Are you relaxed now?" I asked after a few minutes, with a whisper of a voice.
"I am so relaxed that I don't think I can go to that meeting."
"I know you have to go, but I wish you could stay inside me," I told him, feeling needy.
"Me too baby, but there is always tonight. Come, let's take a shower." He got up, pulling out of me and dragging me to the shower.
We both got in the shower and under the stream; Kayden pulled me in his arms and hugged me tight. "Do you know how much I love you, how much you mean to me?"
"Yes, you show me every day with your touch and your words; with your attention to all my needs," I answered sincerely.
"Thank you. I don’t have a lot of time, so order food and get some rest. I'll be back by seven to pick you up, be ready. You know, every day you look more beautiful, I can see your pouch already."
"You say that now, in a few months I'll be looking like a cow and you will not think I'm beautiful anymore."
"Is that what you think? When you are big with my child, my seed growing inside you, I'll think you are the most beautiful woman in the word. I already think that, the belly is the icing on the cake."
"Oh Kayden, my love…" And I kissed him with the tenderness that expressed the feelings that I could not put into words."
"Don't tempt me, I have to go." And he began to lather quickly, h
aving no time to spare. I looked at his body and noticed my marks all over including close to his neck and smiled to myself.
"What's that all about?"
"I was looking at the marks on your body; be careful with the one on your neck."
"Why, who cares? What can people say, that my girl was getting frisky with me or that she fucked my brains out? Either way they will be right; I have nothing to hide."
I was mortified by his flippant remarks, but loved that he was not interested in hiding the evidence of our lovemaking.
"Besides," he continued, "any-one who sees my face will know what we were up to, that you were taking advantage of me."
"Me?"
"There you go again; you started it, I just finished. Got to go babe; love you." And he ran out of the shower and into the bedroom to find his clothes and began to dress; in five minutes he was out the door.
By seven I was dressed in the outfit that Sylvia had purchased for me, down to the underwear and shoes. I was wearing a cobalt blue halter-top cocktail dress. It was high in the front and low in the back and had a slit on the side. The shoes were peep-toe Jimmy Choo's in black, with a wrap and clutch also in black. I decided to wear my hair up, showing my long neck, and minimum makeup the way Kayden liked it.
I was ready by the time Kayden came at seven. He took one look at me and whistled.
"You will be by far the most beautiful woman at the party. Let me change quickly."
He came back looking stunning in a black Armani tuxedo. "Come, I have something for you to complete your look." Then he took a black box out of his pocket. When he opened the box, it had the most beautiful teardrop diamond earrings. "Oh Kayden, they are exquisite," I told him.
"They pale in comparison to you. Let me help you with them." He helped me put the earrings on, then standing side by side we looked at our reflection in the mirror; for the first time I could tell that we looked perfect together.
It was an intimate cocktail party at a penthouse apartment on Fifth Avenue, not far from the Plaza. The host was a well known real estate developer in Manhattan. He had known Kayden since their early days at Northwestern and had been friends with Megan too. I felt very awkward the moment I found out, feeling like they were trying to figure out what was Kayden's attraction to me. To top it all off "blonde and I hate your guts" was there accompanied by one of Kayden's lawyer's.
Kayden went to the bar and came back with a glass of club soda for me and champagne for himself.
"I didn't realize you didn't drink," Blondie commented.
"I do, just not today." That was all I said, no further explanation necessary. I could see Kayden's smile out of the corner of my eye.
"Come, there are a couple of people I want you to meet," he said at the same time he was taking my hand.
"Thank you for rescuing me; that woman is vicious. She has her eyes on you and will not quit until she gets what she wants," I told him with a bit of spite.
"Then she is in trouble because I am taken and I have eyes only for you." He took my hand to his mouth and kissed it.
The evening passed in a storm of great food served by elegantly dressed waiters, fine wines, and lots of friendly conversation. By eleven Kayden was ready to head out. He had not left my side all night, introducing me to his business associates and friends. This was the first time that we had gone out with other couples and I was beginning to have a good time.
"You understand that this is the first time I met any of your friends," I told him once we were in the limo.
"We are going to have to change that; as much as I'd rather keep you to myself we are going to need a social life. Are you tired?"
"Just a little," I responded.
His hands went to my hair and took out the pins, letting the curls fall down. He then closed the partition window of the limo for privacy and locked the door, telling the driver not to interrupt us until he told him it was okay.
"Now, where were we before I left for the meeting so abruptly?" he said seductively.
"You were telling me how in love you are with me," I responded.
"Yes, I did say that but I think I was telling you how crazy I am about your body," he said as he undid the halter-top of my dress, letting the fabric expose my naked breasts.
"Yes you were," I said, my breath halting for a second.
Kayden looked at my breasts, and then took them in his hands, squeezing them; I whimpered and felt the touch in my core. He brought his lips to my nipples and sucked on them hard, making me cry out because they were so tender from his previous manipulations.
"This dress was driving me crazy, I knew you had no bra, I had to use all my self-control to keep from touching your breasts at the party." He kept squeezing them, massaging them, and sucking for the longest time, until I gasped his name.
"Kayden please," I begged.
"What do you want, baby?"
"I want you inside me," I told him. I couldn't believe that after this afternoon I could still want him inside me.
"Not until we get to our room, for now I am simply going to indulge myself in your breasts and your cunt. I just want to taste you. And this dress, give it away or wear it only for me, not to go out again." With those words he went down on me, feasting on my sex like he was starving. And I came in his mouth with the force of one wired to his every touch. When my orgasm finished he licked his lips and said, "delicious," then fixed my dress and hair and told the driver to take us to the hotel.
I slept that night wrapped in Kayden's embrace and totally satiated.
Chapter Twenty-Five
Aldo was waiting for us when we arrived in Chicago at three the next day. Kayden was in meetings all morning and I worked out in the hotel gym and did a little shopping, mostly for lingerie. I wanted to look sexy for Kayden while it was still possible. Despite what Kayden said, I knew what pregnancy could do to the female body.
By four the limo was in front of the penthouse. "Are you going back to the office?" I asked, hoping he would stay.
"No, I'm spending the rest of the day with my girl," he said cheerfully.
"I'm sure she would like that," I responded with a smile.
"So, what did you buy in your shopping expedition?" he asked as we entered the elevator.
"Oh, a couple of things to turn on my boyfriend."
"Baby, you don’t need anything to turn him on. My sources tell me he is in a constant state of arousal; any more and you might not be able to walk."
"What else did your sources tell you?" I asked while grabbing him by the lapel.
"Only that he is crazy about you," he responded as he kissed me.
"Watch it, he is very possessive and doesn’t like to share, but keep kissing me like that and I'll dump the bum."
The elevator doors opened and I walked out ahead of him. He grabbed my arm. "If you think you can dump me, you have something coming. I'm not going anywhere, sweetheart, this is for life," he said, seriously this time.
"Like I told you, he is very possessive."
"Only with you, sweetheart."
"Well, I can't beat that one," I told him as we walked into the apartment. I went straight into the kitchen to find a bottle of water, feeling a little bit dehydrated from the activities of the night before.
The impromptu trip had helped Kayden and I to reconnect both on a physical level and an emotional one. Now that we were home we needed to deal with unfinished business.
"We need to talk," I said in a subdued tone.
"Agreed, let me change and get comfortable." I followed him to the bedroom and found a pair of sweat-pants and a T-shirt. I removed my bra; my breasts were way too tender and it was bothering me. When Kayden saw that, he came straight to me and his hands grabbed them.
"Stay away, you sex maniac, or we won't talk," I told him.
"Talk can be overrated in these situations." He walked to the bed with me by the hand. He sat on the bed and I stood facing him between his legs. His hands caressed my breasts gently.
"
Did I get carried away, do they hurt? I don’t want to hurt you, but you need to tell me if I do," he said as he sucked my breast softly with worry in his voice.
"It was perfect, I get wet just thinking about it. And because they are so tender I think about it a lot."
"Good, I want you thinking about my hands and mouth on your body." This time he sucked harder, making me squeal.
"Let's talk, but away from the bed," I told him, knowing that if we stayed there the temptation would be too much. I dragged him by the hand to the living room.
"You are seriously going to leave me wanting you? I thought you said your body was mine." He was sulking now, sounding like he was deprived.
"Really Kayden? You really want more?"
"Why does that surprise you? And for the record you are mine, your body belongs to me to do as I please, when I please." He sounded serious.
"Yes I belong to you, body and soul, to do what you want, how you want it, and when you want it. And that includes now, if you'd rather make love to me than talk, I am all for it."
Kayden came by my side and kissed me with the desperation of one who was ravenous. Then the security phone rang; it was the front desk.
"Mr. Hale, there is a Daniela DeSilva here asking for you."
"Let her in," he responded. I guessed that was the end of taking over my body.
"You need to put your bra on. Daniela is a friend of the family from Rio, she'll be here in a few minutes."
I hurried to the bedroom and put my bra on; then I heard the doorbell ring and the familiar sound of voices coming from the living room. I hurried back to find this statuesque five ten, five eleven woman kissing my man. Kayden froze when he saw me, but recovered quickly.
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