Chapter 16 #2
I unlocked my computer and immediately went through the information I’d pulled about Jiselle.
“I don’t know about a full-time girlfriend but maybe we can get together and talk about an actual cohabitation schedule so we aren’t just bouncing from house to house.”
“That sounds good to me,” Stone said.
“Yeah. I’d actually really like that.”
“Good.” Jiselle exhaled and I knew without having to see her that she had a little smile on her face. “Thanks for being here and pausing everything to listen to me even though you were both busy and thanks for accepting me even when I’m a hot fucking mess,” she said.
“You’re perfect,” Stone said.
“Hardly.”
“You’re perfect for us,” I corrected.
“That sounds more realistic.”
“Then, it’s settled.” Stone paused and his voice became muffled as he covered his speaker and spoke to someone else. “Look. I’ve gotta go if I’m going to get this battery in, y’all.”
“Okay. Love you,” Jiselle said softly.
“Love you too, baby A’ight, Kiano. I’ll hit you.”
“Yes, sir.”
“I guess I’ll let you go too so you can finish and get out of there sooner.”
“Alright but if you need anything, don’t hesitate to call back or text me, alright?”
“Okay. I think I’m just going to go deep clean my apartment or cam or something until one of you gets off.”
“Yeah. Keep busy and I’ll be done as soon as I can.”
“Promise?”
“Promise.”
“Alright. Have a good meeting.”
“Thank you, sweetheart.”
“Okay. Love you. Bye.”
I grinned. “Love you. Bye.”
I sat with the phone to my ear until Jiselle hung up then got back to my computer.
I’d already pulled Jiselle’s info up so I looked into her bank account and was actually proud of the amount of money she had saved.
She was taking in nearly four hundred thousand dollars a year, paid her rent and car insurance in six month increments, and had paid her car off the year after she’d gotten it, but still.
I looked from my account to Jiselle’s account. Then I matched her balance and slipped the money directly into her account. I called my bank to make sure the transaction wasn’t flagged and a hold wasn’t placed.
If Jiselle wanted to quit the bar and cam work, I wanted her to know she could at any point. If she was worried about finances, she didn’t need to be.
I liked her doing cam work because she liked it and it made her feel sexy. I never wanted her to do something she didn’t want to do because she felt like she had to. She didn’t need to do anything she didn’t want to do.
I jumped back into work. The meeting Lisa had been struggling to reschedule had agreed to sit in after-hours, which was fine with me considering I hadn’t done much work all day.
I jumped on the call, put it on speaker, and walked around my office tossing the stress ball my mother had left on my shelf just to have something to do. After all the driving I’d done, I was tired of being seated.
I did a double take when my phone beeped and walked over to check the Caller ID. It was Jiselle and I was sure it was about the deposit.
Me:
In a meeting. I’ll call you back.
I lifted my desk to a comfortable standing height and lit my second computer monitor to take notes and work on their issues as they spoke.
They went for an hour and a half before I lowered my desk and sat. I pushed my chair back and kicked my feet onto my desk. I’d made adjustments to the most crucial pieces of their complaint but there were still miniscule issues they wanted me to adjust, which I noted.
My eyebrow lifted and my eyes darted to my office door when it creaked open. Then a smile took over my face when I saw it wasn’t Lisa. It was Jiselle.
I muted my call immediately and held a hand out to her.
“Hey, sweetheart.”
“Hey, sugar daddy,” she teased.
I chuckled as she crossed the floor and stopped in front of my desk. She did a little spin in the cute little knee length dress she wore and I rose to my feet.
“You look beautiful.”
“Thank you.” She walked over, set a hand on my chest, and lightly pushed me.
I collapsed into my seat and looked up at her. My hands automatically went to the back of her bare legs.
“What are you doing here?”
“Why’d you put that money in my account?”
“To make sure you knew you had options,” I said simply. She rolled her eyes and I pulled her closer. “I just want you to be happy, Jiselle.”
“I’m happy. I promise.” She placed her hands on either side of my chair and bent to kiss me.
I automatically looked back at my camera to make sure it was off then kissed her too.
“I wasn’t joking when I said I plan on taking care of you.”
“And who takes care of you?” She pursed her lips.
“You and Stone in ways you probably don’t even realize.”
“You’re so in love with us,” she teased.
“Uh huh.” I nodded and licked my lips while she leaned into me again.
She kissed me softly three slow times. My hand slid up her body as she took a step back and lowered to her knees.
“Jiselle—”
She cut me off. “You said I could have whatever I wanted.”
She reached for my belt and undid it. My eyes jumped to my computer screen and back to Jiselle who’d gotten my belt open and was unbuttoning my pants now.
My dick was hard before she even tried shoving my pants and boxers down. I looked at my screen again.
“Lift,” she instructed.
My hips lifted without me even thinking about it and she yanked my pants just enough to get my dick free.
The second her cold hand closed around my erection, my hips jerked.
Jiselle didn’t give me a chance to truly react before she leaned down, spit on the head of my dick, and took the tip into her mouth.
The change from her cold hand to her warm mouth had me right where she wanted me.
I couldn’t believe I got to keep this perfect angel in my life for the rest of it.
My head fell backwards and my eyes shut while she worked her mouth up and down my dick until she choked.
“God, Jiselle.” My breath shook and I shifted slightly when her mouth popped up and she licked the space between my balls.
“Phone.” She looked up at me with spit on her chin while she jacked me off.
“Hm?” I lifted my head slowly and my mouth fell open.
“Phone,” she repeated. “They’re saying your name.”
I blinked a few times and reached forward to take my phone off mute.
The moment I opened my mouth, Jiselle decided to deep throat me again and I jerked in my seat. I gripped my chair with one hand and did my best to feign aloofness while I responded.
Jiselle slowed then sped up her mouth and hand, driving me to the brink of falling apart then reeling it in. She was so damn good I decided I needed to get her ass a wedding ring today.
I’d been quoted an hour for the meeting but we’d already hit two hours when I told them I had another incoming call.
The second I got off the phone, I made a move to grab Jiselle but didn’t get a chance.
She sucked my dick as far down her throat as she could and swallowed, making it constrict around me.
My hips jerked immediately. My eyes rolled into the back of my head and I came down her throat. She swallowed, then lifted her head, kissed my dick, and tapped it on her tongue three times before kissing it again and climbing to her feet.
I grabbed her, hopped up, and set her on my desk to return the favor immediately, bending her in half, jerking her underwear to the side and licking from her hole to her clit.
She was soaking wet and I went to work licking all of her juices before sucking her clit and circling it with my tongue.
I slid two fingers into her wet hole and she immediately spasmed around them.
I buried my face as far into her as I could and let my free hand massage the inside of her thigh. Jiselle’s hand went to the back of my head and I let her lead me wherever she wanted me to be until she came all over my mouth.
I lifted and she immediately grabbed my face and yanked me in, licking all along my mouth and tasting herself. Our tongues met and we kissed each other sloppily while my dick fought to get hard again.
“You done for the day?” she asked.
“I am now.” I nodded. “Yeah.” I kissed her mouth again and she smiled.
“Good.”
“You can come to the office whenever you want,” I joked.
She snickered. “Oh yeah?”
“Mhm.”
“Get me an access card then.”
“Done.”
Jiselle giggled and I yanked open my top desk drawer to get wipes and clean us up.
“Kiano,” she said after a beat.
“Yeah, sweetheart?”
“I’m thankful you didn’t just walk away after I turned you down that first night…and I don’t just mean because of the money and great mouth.”
I laughed. “Yeah, me too.”
I gave her a hand to help her down. “Come on. Let’s get out here.”