Chapter 6
Chapter Six
K imora opened her eyes and felt a small smile play on her lips. She glanced around at the room and saw that she had not dreamed her night with Kane. The man had worshipped her body and given her multiple orgasms. No man had ever been able to do that before. She was more than impressed with his skills in the bedroom.
His warm body was behind hers with his arms possessively around her. After she had fallen asleep in the crook of them, she had been awakened a short while later with kisses that soon turned into another round of lovemaking. This time she had taken control and ridden her sexy surgeon.
How the hell did she not see how compatible they were? Not that they’d had conversations at work that didn’t surround patients or her research. So they wouldn’t have known that they had so many things in common, and she certainly wouldn’t have known Kane knew how to please her.
Apparently, it would take a dating app to be able to help them see that they were perfect for each other. Kimora only hoped that Kane would want to continue to see her after this weekend.
Because if she were to be real with herself, she wasn’t leaving his bed anytime soon.
“I can hear you smiling. What’s so funny?” He nuzzled her neck with the side of his face. His lips brushed the sensitive part of her neck which elicited a giggle from her. His warm breath skated along her, sending a shiver down her spine.
“You cannot hear smiling, Kane,” she murmured.
His hand that had been resting on her stomach traveled up and took possession of her breast. Her large mounds fit his palm perfectly. She loved the feeling of his hands on her. She inhaled sharply, and her core clenched with need.
She’d had four orgasms throughout the night. How could she be thinking of him fucking her again?
His other hand trailed down to her center and cupped her mons. Her pussy grew slick, and she received her answer. He only had to touch her, and that was why she was thinking of him sinking that big cock of his back inside her.
“Let’s just say that it’s intuition then.” He dropped a kiss on her naked shoulder.
A moan slipped from her as his finger slid between her folds and parted her open. His finger played with her sensitive clit. A chuckle escaped him.
“Just like I knew I would find this.”
His finger moved farther into her folds and came in contact with her slickness that was waiting for him.
“You didn’t know you would find that,” she breathed.
His hand that covered her breast fondled her nipple. He pinched it slightly, eliciting a moan from her. Kimora’s eyes fluttered closed. This man could do what he wanted with her body. She sighed and leaned back into him to allow him to have his way with her.
A chirping cut through the air. Kimora recognized the sound as her cell phone. She didn’t know when he had brought it into the room. She opened her eyes to find her cell sitting on the nightstand next to her side of the bed.
“You need to get that?” he asked.
His finger drew circles on her clit. She moaned and decided that she would ignore the text. She would check on her messages later. She was currently preoccupied with something else that was far more important than a text. The promise she had made to herself was to think of herself, and right now, she couldn’t think of any better way than to be selfish.
She turned her head toward his and offered her lips to him. Kane immediately took them in a kiss. His cock brushed her bottom, and another moan was ripped from her. He was already hard and ready for her. She couldn’t wait to feel him stretch her out again.
Her phone then decided to ring.
Who the hell was that?
“Okay, maybe I need to see who it is,” she said.
He jerked his head in a nod. Kimora muttered a curse the moment he slid his hand from between her legs. If the person had texted her then called her, it must be an emergency.
At least it had better be.
Kimora displaced Kane’s other hand away from her breast. She stretched over to the nightstand and snagged her phone. She glanced at the screen and almost rolled her eyes.
Laura.
What could be so important that she was texting and calling?
“Hello?” Kimora gripped the sheet and brought it around her as she settled back against the pillows.
Kane rested alongside her, his gaze not wavering from her.
“Morning sunshine,” Laura’s bright and cheery voice greeted her.
Kimora bit her lip and immediately began thinking of ways she could sneak her friend off the phone without hinting that Kane was with her. Hell, Laura didn’t even know she’d connected with him and went out with him.
“Um, Laura. Good morning.” Kimora cleared her throat.
Kane fluffed the pillows behind his head and lay back on the bed. Her eyes were drawn to where the sheet rested on his abdomen. One that had plenty of ridges on it. One that she’d licked and trailed her tongue along. A slight bulge was waiting for her underneath the sheet. Her tongue snuck out and slid across her lips.
“What’s up?”
Kane cleared his throat. Her gaze flicked up to meet his. A smirk lingered on his lips. He motioned that she should be looking at his eyes and not his cock.
Didn’t he know what his cock felt like inside her?
Hell, that was all she could think about at the moment.
“I was calling you to invite you to brunch. I know this perfect little place on the east side of town that has a killer menu, and you can’t tell me no. I know you, Kimora. You were probably working all night on shit that you should leave for Monday?—”
“I can’t, Laura,” Kimora interjected.
“Oh, come on, Kimora. What else do you have planned? We can have a fun girls’ day brunch. Me and you?—”
“I’m not at home,” she whispered into the phone. She turned slightly away from Kane as if putting her back to him would keep him from hearing her side of the conversation.
“Oh.” Her friend paused as if shocked.
Kimora rolled her eyes. Of course Laura would be rendered speechless. Where did she go that didn’t entail her working?
“Please don’t tell me you are at the hospital in the office. If you are, then I swear I will?—”
“I promise you that I’m not at the hospital.” Kimora closed her eyes briefly and inhaled. How did she tell her that she had met with Kane and then slept over at his house on their first date?
“Is everything all right?” Kane’s warm breath skated along her naked shoulder.
She shivered and glanced over her shoulder at him. There was a twinkle in his eye that relayed he knew what he was doing. She narrowed her eyes on him. He chuckled and leaned back away from her.
“Um, friend. Was that a man’s voice I heard?” Laura practically hollered into the phone.
Kimora smiled at the excitement that was brimming through the phone. Laura’s muffled laughter could be heard.
She came back on the phone. “Who is it, and I want to know all the details.”
Kimora fought the grin that threatened to spread across her face. This reminded Kimora of her younger days when she was in college. She glanced back over at Kane. His look was challenging, as if daring her to go ahead and tell her friend where she was. With as loud as Laura was speaking, she was sure he heard every part of Laura’s side of the conversation.
“Since you are so nosy, I matched with Kane on that damn app, and no, I’m not telling you anything else,” she teased.
Laura’s squeal caused Kimora to pull her phone away from her ear. Kimora hid her face from Kane who chuckled. Her cheeks grew warm at the thought of what he must be thinking. Here she was, a thirty-six-year-old woman, whispering on the phone with her best friend like they were teenagers.
“Are you serious? Is it safe to assume since it’s eight in the morning, you must have laid into him last night.” Her friend snickered.
Kimora’s eyes widened. She hoped that he didn’t hear what Laura was saying.
“Or gave him a good tongue-lashing.”
“Laura!” Kimora stifled her laugh. Laura must have already started on her Sunday mimosas.
“Be that way, then. But I am not mad at you. I guess the app worked then since you are not at home and with Kane,” Laura teased. Her voice dropped lower. “But, girl, you are gonna have to tell me something. I’ll see you on Monday.”
Laura disconnected the call. Kimora bit her lip to keep from laughing. Laura’s excitement was palpable. She had been trying to get Kimora to take more time for herself and live a little, but all Kimora had wanted to focus on was her career. She had finally taken her advice, and now look at her. She had been wined, dined, and fucked thoroughly, all in one night.
“I take it the caller is happy that you are not at home working?” Kane brought his arm around her. He took her phone from her and tossed it back onto the nightstand.
She turned in his arms and allowed him to bring her body flush against his. She leaned on him and studied him. There was a playful glint now in his eyes.
“Yes. That was Laura. You may have met her before. She’s my assistant but also my best friend. She’s been on my butt about working so much. Let’s just say she is beyond thrilled that I am not working,” Kimora admitted. She wasn’t going to let on that Laura was also demanding details of their weekend together. Kimora didn’t want to share. There were some things she would keep private.
“Hmm…I’ve been told the same thing. Looks like we have more in common,” he murmured.
His fingers drew small little circles on her lower back. Kimora loved the feeling of his hands on her. She lay there and took all of him in. He was devilishly handsome, had a humor that rivaled hers, and was built like a sex god—with brains. How did she get so lucky?
“Is that so?” She arched an eyebrow at him. At dinner they had learned that they did share similar tastes in things. After this weekend, would they continue this? Or was this to be a one-time weekend fling? Kimora’s smile slowly faded.
“What’s that look for?” Kane’s fingers paused. He reached up with his other hand and tipped her chin up slightly. His head tilted to the side. “What’s going through the beautiful brain of yours?”
Kimora blinked and shook her head, but he held on to her chin to force her to meet his gaze.
“Don’t say nothing, Kimora.”
“I was thinking that this weekend was nice and I don’t want it to end,” she admitted.
A small smile appeared on his lips.
“I don’t either,” he said.
Kimora felt relief at the thought that this wasn’t going to be one-sided. If he would have said this was it, she would have accepted it. But deep down, she felt that there was more between them. Something that needed to be explored. The sex was amazing, but she wanted more than that, and with Kane, she sensed that they could have it all. “Did you think I would allow you to leave here not being my woman?”
Kimora froze. Did he just say what she thought he’d said? He was making her his?
“What did you just say?” she whispered. She brushed away the few strands of her hair that fell forward into her face. His warm body felt wonderful underneath her. It was certainly a distraction.
“Oh, I didn’t stutter, Kimora.” Kane pushed up to settle back against the headboard. He adjusted her next to him with his arm still wrapped around her.
She tilted her head back so she could look him in the eye. His hand came to settle on her cheek. His thumb slid along her bottom lip. “Dr. Kimora Tucker, you are not leaving here without agreeing to be my woman.”
“Yours?” She beat down her excitement. Here she was, thinking he may have only wanted a fun-filled weekend with no strings attached. Having him claim her already had her heart racing. “As in be your girlfriend?”
“You are one smart woman, Kimora.” He dropped a kiss on her lips. He reached down and lifted her so she could straddle his waist.
Kimora bit back a groan at the feeling of his hard cock brushing her bottom. She wrapped her arms around his neck and felt her smile spread across her lips.
“Well, now, Dr. Livingston. I’m told you are a workaholic as much as I am. How will we have time for each other?” Kimora breathed.
She slid her fingers through his hair, loving the feeling of his thick, silky strands. His hands came to rest on her waist. He leaned forward and ran his tongue along her sternum and up to her neck. It was a valid question she was asking. How would they have time for each other?
“That is easy to answer, Dr. Tucker.”
He cupped both of her mounds. He bent down and nipped one of her hard buds with his teeth. She gasped, loving the small hint of pain. She gripped his hair tight and lifted his head backward.
“Then give an answer and stop being so distracted, Doctor.” She pressed a soft kiss to his lips.
“How can I not be distracted?” He massaged her mounds but didn’t let them go. A sexy grin was plastered on his face.
She shook her head and kissed him again. This time it was slow and full of heat. A moan slipped from Kimora. Her hips rocked forward, allowing her to rub her bottom along the long length of his engorged cock.
“And when you do that, I can’t think of anything else.”
“I guess that means I need to sit somewhere else where you can think straight,” she threatened.
Kane growled low and wrapped his arms around her tight. She fell forward with a laugh. His face became buried between her breasts.
“You aren’t going anywhere.” His voice was muffled.
She laughed and tried to push herself off him so he wouldn’t suffocate. That would be the last thing she would need to try to explain to someone. He lifted his head from her with that crooked grin of his in place.
“And to answer your question, we are going to make time for living life and won’t work so hard.”
Kimora’s smile faded. She brushed his dark hair back from his face and stared into his eyes. This had been something she had promised herself, but would he be willing to do that for her? For them? They both worked too hard, and it would do them good to take a break here and there.
“That sounds good, Kane,” she answered. She cupped his face and pressed a soft kiss to his lips. She had worked hard her entire life, why shouldn’t she take advantage of being happy?
“What will it be, Kimora? You and me?” He pulled back from her. He arched an eyebrow while he waited for her answer.
Did she want to be the girlfriend of the sexy cardiothoracic surgeon, Kane Livingston?
From what she knew of him so far, the answer would be yes. She wanted to get to know him more. Get to experience life. Have fun. There was no telling what the future would hold, but from the looks of it, the Book Boyfriend Dating Agency app had matched them perfectly.
“Kane Livingston, you’ve got yourself a girlfriend.”