Kaden
Chapter sixty-seven
Arriving home is pure bliss after the shitshow of today. I had to shower at the club to wash off all the blood that stained my skin. Ivan is one more business richer, and all I can think about is seeing my wife.
As I breeze through the front door, the scent of something rich and enticing greets me.
My eyes find Melody as she moves around the stove with graceful ease.
She’s humming lightly to herself, oblivious as I stalk toward the island and lean against it.
I watch her with a small smirk, waiting patiently as she dances around the kitchen.
“Hello, pretty girl,” I croon.
“How long have you been there?!” She shrieks.
“Long enough to see you shake your ass. I thought about biting it.”
She rolls her eyes before returning to the simmering sauce on the stove. I straighten before walking around the island and wrapping my arms around her waist.
“I missed you today,” I mutter into her hair as I kiss her neck.
Her pulse flutters like a hummingbird, making a smile tug at my lips as she sucks in a breath. “I missed you too…”
Her words are genuine, and she doesn’t know how to feel about it. It’s adorable to see her vulnerability.
She turns to peer over her shoulder at me. “Could you set the table?”
My lips crash over hers fiercely, bleeding my need for her. “Of course.”
“How was your day?” She asks as we work around each other.
“Better now that I’m with you,” I respond as I place our plates down on the table. I don’t miss the way her blush travels down her chest as she carries our dinner over.
Alfredo.
She made Alfredo.
That memory of us cooking together resurfaces as I pile my dish high and grab my fork. Melody sits back, taking a slow sip of her wine as she watches me over the rim of her glass.
I set my utensils down before tilting my head at her. “Why aren’t you eating?”
She shrugs, her narrowed gaze biting into me as she sips loudly. The air thickens around us as my eyes darken.
“Did you poison this?” I ask, my cock already throbbing.
She smirks. “I guess you’ll have to taste it to find out.”
I should have known. She was entirely too excited to cook dinner for us.
The sleep aid I used to drug her rests in the cabinet of our bathroom. It’s a smart move. And one I feel like honoring even if it will knock me on my ass.
I shovel my fork through the noodles, scooping up a hearty portion before shoving it past my lips.
Melody’s brows rise in surprise as I continue to eat.
It’s so good that the taste of the pills is smothered by the thick sauce.
I’ve missed her cooking so much that I don’t even speak until I’ve devoured the whole plate.
I’m still chewing as I shove my dish aside and ease back in my chair. I flick my wrist, holding up my watch to see the time. “I’ll be out in thirty minutes.”
Her eyes round. “If you knew, then why did you—”
I push my chair out roughly, sending it clattering to the ground, and I sweep an arm across the table and send everything flying.
Melody gasps, her pouty lips parting as I stalk towards her and yank her up from her chair.
I bend her over the oak, hiking her dress up to reveal her lace panties.
I shred them without a second thought, ripping the delicate fabric until she’s bared to me.
“Kaden!” She shouts breathlessly as I bind her wrists behind her back with one hand and use the other to pull my aching cock free.
I crowd around her, shrouding her like a shadow as I grit vehemently in her ear. “You fucking drugged me. I’ve never been so turned on in my whole life.”
I notch myself at her soaked entrance before my hips slam into her ass, sending her forward.
I snatch the hair at the nape of her neck, pulling her back as I fuck her with abandon.
The table groans beneath us as her moans fill the dining room.
The breathless, sharp sounds falling past her lips are a symphony.
I lean down, my lips pulling over my teeth as I take in the tears welling in the corners of her eyes. “Fuck, I think I’m still hungry, baby.”
Her glassy gaze finds mine, a flush creeping down her chest. “Better…hurry then.”
I pull out, releasing her before I sink to my knees and flip myself around.
My hands grab the soft flesh of her ass as I suck her swollen clit roughly.
She screams, tossing her head back as my hand slides down her thigh and I hike her knee onto the table.
The toes of her other foot barely reach the floor in this position, but she doesn’t need control.
Not when I’m fucking devouring her pussy.
The languid heat is already beginning to spread in my body. My legs and arms feel heavy as I circle her hardened bud with punishing strokes of my tongue. I want her to cum on my face before I pass out.
“Your….” She gasps. “Your piercing!”
The ball moves around her sensitive flesh, strumming her as she grinds back on me. My eyelids are dropping as exhaustion tugs unbidden in me. I don’t have much longer before I’m out.
One of my hands falls to my glistening cock, and I stroke myself as I let my eyes close and bask in my wife’s sweet cunt.
Fuck, I could fall asleep with her pussy still on my lips. This really is Elysian.
“Kaden,” she rasps in a warning.
“Cum on my face, little sister,” I croon against her.
She grinds down on me roughly, smothering me as her climax shatters her. Her thighs shake around my head as her juices drip down my chin. I’m still stroking myself to her, but my hand is losing its grip with the drug pumping through my system.
I rise from the floor, my chin soaked with her taste as I sway in place.
My blinks have slowed and become lazy as my vision tunnels.
Melody slides her leg off the table before turning to me.
She bites at her bottom lip before reaching out and grabbing my shirt to pull me closer.
My boots slide across the floor as lifting my feet feels utterly impossible.
She’s like a siren, calling out to me as I float towards her without a fight. I know I won’t surface the same, but I never wanted to be saved.
I wanted her.
She scoots back onto the table, her thighs spreading to accommodate my hips as I lean too far to the left. Even in my blurred vision, she’s glowing like an angel with a halo of light around her. It’s golden and bright, eradicating my darkness like a gentle, protective hand.
She giggles, the sound bouncing around me as it echoes through my eardrums. I squint into the overhead lights, my torso teetering as Melody grabs me with a hand to my stomach and the other perched on my shoulder.
“You…” I mumble thickly. “You are so fucking beautiful.”
She smiles, her eyes creasing. “Drugged and still complementing me.”
“I love you so much,” I mutter with conviction.
She pauses, her eyes snapping to mine. “I love you too.” She whispers as her hands slide to the end of my t-shirt.
She lifts it over my head, taking care not to tip me to the side as I sag in place.
Her warm fingers spread across my stomach before one sinks lower and she grabs the base of my cock tightly.
I pulse in her grip, my chest rumbling as I step closer, and my length presses into her soft, wet pussy. She guides me inside her, sucking in a ragged breath as my elbows hook under the creases of her knees and I drag her to the edge of the table.
Her plush mouth falls open as I lazily fuck her. My head lolls, rolling back to my shoulders as my eyes close. There’s another warmth beginning at the base of my spine. I’m going to cum before I even get to enjoy her tight cunt wrapped around me. The feeling is too much for my relaxed state.
“I’m going to watch my fucking cum drip out of you before I pass out,” I grit, taking all of my strength as my hips move faster.
Melody collars my throat, shifting our control as she drags me down to her, her soft lips crashing over mine in a claiming kiss.
“Please, Kaden,” she begs against my mouth. “I want that. I want you.”
The warmth spreads before I can stop it. My hips mesh with hers as I stall, and my eyes roll back. Fuck, I’ve never cum this hard before. My legs are quaking as I try to stay upright. Moving from this bliss would be a mistake.
I feel the moment my heart slows—everything blurs by as my head tilts, and I stagger back.
I press the heel of my hand into my temple as Melody spreads her legs to show me our mess as it drips onto the dining table.
It’s thick and erotic as she slicks a finger through her folds before bringing it to her mouth.
She sucks on her digit with pure euphoria before her eyelids droop dangerously. “Good night, husband.”
I lift a heavy finger, pointing at her. “When I get up…”
“Don’t hurt yourself,” she says cockily before fucking waving at me.
My eyes roll back as I finally tip over and crumble to the floor.
Waking up to see the ceiling of my kitchen is disorienting. My whole body feels like it’s weighed down by lead as I roll my head and groan. There’s a pleasant sensation that starts like a wandering note lower in my stomach.
At first, I think I’ve died, and I’m hallucinating the warm wetness that’s slicking over the head of my cock.
As I begin to get the feeling back in my extremities, I finally hear the sloppy sucking as Melody pops free of me.
One of her hands is stroking the base of me as her other massages my balls.
“Fuck,” I curse breathlessly as the pleasure slams into me all at once.
“Shhh,” she coos in amusement. “You’re dreaming.”
My head whips down to her. She’s leaning over me seductively, her breasts pressed to my bare thighs as she relaxes across my lower half.
She nuzzles into my erect cock, her warm cheek pressing against velvet steel, before her eyes flutter into a sultry gaze as she holds my sight.
Her small tongue darts out as she licks upward agonizingly slowly until she reaches the head.
“You’ve been such a good boy while you were out,” she hums against my skin. “No talking and very obedient.”
My eyes narrow. Or at least I think they do. It’s hard to tell with the three-second delay as I ease back into consciousness. “Hate to shatter my good streak, but the moment I can move, I’m stretching your tight fucking ass around my cock, little sister.”
She hums cockily, her light brows rising in a challenge. “You can’t even lift your head. Much less fuck me. I’m going to enjoy my payback.”
I hiss as her perfect lips close around the head of my member.
She starts a slow, hypnotic rhythm that isn’t nearly enough to satiate the lust erupting in me.
She’s teasing me—taking her time as if she’s enjoying the taste of my cock.
Her eyes flutter closed as she hums, creating a vibration that makes my balls tighten.
“Fuck, Melody,” I curse.
She pops free again, making my teeth grind. “What’s wrong? Am I going too slow?”
“Yes,” I grit.
“Hmm,” she rolls her eyes up to the ceiling as if contemplating my words. “Too bad this isn’t about you right now. It’s about me, and I want to take my time…”
I close my eyes, taking a deep, calming breath as primal lust swells inside of me. I want to grab her face and fuck her throat for this, but I can’t. I’m just starting to get feeling back in my fingers, and I can’t even make a full fist yet.
“I want to try something,” she muses as she lifts her upper body.
She pulls her arms out of the straps of her sundress, her perky tits springing free and making me pause as I stare at them.
They’re soft and plush with pretty pink nipples that beg to be tasted.
My mouth salivates at the sight of them.
“Now I’ve got your attention,” she croons as she presses her palms into both breasts and squeezes them together.
I groan deep in my throat, my cock pulsing at the amazing sight. What I would give to put nipple clamps on those…
She has no idea what kind of punishment I have in store for her.
She tilts her head down, letting her spit drip between her breasts as she rubs them together. Watching her lubricate them makes even more fire ignite in me. I’m going to fuck her into the god damned floor like the animal I am.
She situates herself over my member before easing her tits around my length. The warmth of her wet skin molds to me, making my lips part as the wind rushes from my lungs.
“I’ve never done this before,” she smiles sheepishly. “Am I doing it right?”
“Yes.” I ground out as my hands finally curl into tight fists on the floor.
Slowly getting there.
If I don’t fucking burst right away.
Watching her lift herself up and down is hypnotic. I can’t look away as her erotic act consumes me. To see the flushed head of my cock poke out of her cleavage is fucking pornographic. My spine begins to tingle before I can catch my breath.
I’m going to cum. Before I even get the chance to stop—
Hot streams land across her chin and mouth, painting her as I groan loudly.
Melody stares down at her work with pride and excitement shining in her eyes as she continues to stroke me through my release.
Thick droplets cling to her, dripping down to her flushed breasts as she slowly releases me and eases back on her knees.
She lifts a finger, running it through my cum as she smears it across her nipple. “Oh, my. That was fast, husband.”
This whole time, I’ve been working on my feet, forcing the sensation to return as my orgasm rushed through me. I know I can move now, but I don’t, as I pierce her with a warning glare. “I only hope my wife is faster.”
The color drains from her face as I push up from the floor with vigor. She tries to dodge me, but I catch her before she can turn. My arms wrap around her as I drag us upward. I’m still unsteady on my feet, but my strength is returning to normal as the seconds tick by.
I wrap a hand around her throat, pressing her back to my stomach as I snarl in her ear. “You want to play? Then let’s fucking play.”