Chapter 11

Chapter Eleven

Caden

She was incredible and worth every penny like I knew she would be. I fucked her again and hard before the sun rose. I lay there, one arm wrapped around her and the other behind my head, thinking and struggling that this woman satisfied me more than any other woman ever had. It had been years since I felt like this, and it caused me a great deal of anxiety.

I looked down at her, and she opened her eyes. She stirred out of my arms and lifted her head from my chest.

“Good morning.” She smiled. “What time is it?”

“It’s eight o’clock. How about we order room service before we part ways?”

“Sure. That sounds good.”

I reached over and pulled the room service menu from the nightstand as she sat up next to me and laid her head on my shoulder while we decided what to order.

“Eggs Benedict sounds good,” she spoke.

“It does. I’ll order us that and some fruit.”

She climbed out of bed and went into the bathroom while I dialed room service. Suddenly, I heard the shower turn on, so I climbed out of bed and joined her. Might as well get one last fuck in before she left. I opened the glass shower door and stepped inside. She stared at me with a seductive look and took my rising cock in her hand.

“I was hoping you’d join me.” She smiled as her lips tenderly brushed against mine.

“The thought of fucking you one last time was too tempting not to.”

My hands caressed her breasts as my thumbs rubbed her hard nipples. She moaned, as did I when she stroked my balls with her fingers.

“Get down on your knees and take me in your mouth, but don’t make me come. I want to save that for when I’m buried inside you.”

She got down on her knees and wrapped her lips around the tip, slowly making her way down until I was fully immersed in her mouth. I threw my head back as a moan rumbled in my chest. While the hot water beat down on us, she sucked my cock even better than last night, which I didn’t think was possible. The feeling was euphoric as I placed my hands on each side of her head. She was too good at this, and I couldn’t hold back. The buildup was there, and I was about to come.

“Oh, my God!” I threw back my head and exploded in her mouth. “Fuck.” I strained.

She stood up, looked at me, and wiped her lips with the back of her hand while staring into my eyes. I forcefully grabbed her and pulled her into me while our mouths smashed together, and our tongues made their way down each other’s throats. Suddenly, I heard a knock at the door.

“Shit.” I broke our kiss. “Room service.”

I stepped out of the shower, wrapped a towel around my waist, and opened the door.

“Good morning, Mr. Chamberlain.”

“Morning. Just set everything up over there.” I pointed.

I walked back into the bathroom, finished drying off, and put on one of the hotel robes. Taking another out of the closet, I hung it on the hook next to the shower for her.

“You may want to hurry up before breakfast gets cold,” I said.

She turned off the shower and opened the glass door.

“I’m done.” She grinned.

I walked out to the living area, poured us each a cup of coffee from the carafe, and took the lids off the plates. When I looked up, I saw her emerge from the bedroom, wrapped in a white robe with her wet long blonde hair.

“I’m starving,” she spoke.

“Me too. I think we both worked up quite an appetite. Do you shower with your other clients?”

“No. It’s never been an option. With my wig, I can’t.”

“But with me, it was?”

“I’m not in disguise, am I?” She smirked.

“No. You’re not.” I smiled.

“Tell me about you, Caden.”

“You already know what I do, and that’s basically it.”

“How is a super sexy thirty-year-old billionaire not taken?”

“Because it’s the way I want it. How is a gorgeous twenty-seven-year-old not taken?”

“I have my reasons.”

“As do I,” I spoke. “Plus, I’m sure it’s hard to be with someone doing the kind of work you do.”

“I’d give it all up in a second if I found the right guy. But unfortunately, the right guy doesn’t exist in my eyes.”

“Why is that?”

“He just doesn’t. Anyway, I hope you felt you got your money’s worth.”

I looked at her as I shoved a strawberry in my mouth.

“So far, your services have been exceptional. But I’ll let you know for sure after I fuck you one last time. If you recall, I told you not to make me come in the shower.”

“I can’t help that you can’t control yourself.” She slyly smiled.

“Excuse me?”

She looked at me with fear in her eyes, but not actual fear, a playful fear. The moment I rose from my seat, she got up from hers, put her hands up, and started walking backward.

“I said I can’t help it if you can’t control your cock.” She bit down on her bottom lip.

“Oh, I can control it, and I will show you how much I can.”

She ran to the other side of the suite as I chased her, and she playfully screamed. Grabbing her from behind, I picked her up, carried her to the bedroom, and threw her on the bed. Untying my robe, I threw it on the floor and then ripped hers open, taking her nipples between my teeth. Her laughter halted and turned into a steady moan. My cock was already hard again, so I spread her legs and thrust inside her, hard and deep.

“Tell me your real name,” I spoke as I moved in and out of her.

“Why is it so important to you?”

“Because I want to know. You’ve already revealed your real self to me, and I want a name to go with it. Your real name.”

Her moans became louder, and I knew she was about to come.

“Are you going to come for me?”

“Yes. Oh my God, yes! Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”

I halted.

“What the hell are you doing?”

“I want your name. No name, no orgasm.”

I very slowly started to move again.

“Don’t do this to me,” she begged.

“Then tell me your name.” I picked up the pace for one thrust and then halted.

“Oh my god, Caden.”

“Do you want the orgasm or not?”

“Yes!” she shouted.

“Name.”

“Brielle. It’s Brielle. I swear that’s my real name.”

The corners of my mouth curved upwards as I rapidly fucked her, and an orgasm tore through her body. The sensation overwhelmed me to the point that I had no choice but to come with her.

After we dressed, it was time to part ways. I reached into the safe in the room and took out the envelope with the money in it.

“It’s all there,” I said as I handed it to her.

“I believe you.” She smiled.

I placed my hand on her cheek and softly stroked it.

“For the record, your services were beyond exceptional.”

“Thank you. I’m happy you’re satisfied.”

I leaned in one last time and kissed her lips.

“Goodbye, Brielle.”

“Goodbye, Caden. It was nice spending the evening with you.”

“I had a good time, too,” I spoke.

She grabbed her purse and her bag and walked out the door. I slowly closed my eyes as I clenched my fists.

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