Chapter 5 Kian
Kian
I want to spank her and fuck her at the same time.
Jesus Christ.
This sexy little purple-haired glitter bomb of a woman took a stranger at her word and is now trusting that I won’t kill her. She needs someone looking after her; she doesn’t seem to be making the best choices.
People go missing in cities like this. Hell, my family is probably responsible for half the men who have suddenly disappeared from Las Vegas. She should know how dangerous coming to a club like this alone can be. Even if she is young.
Fuck. She’s at least twenty-one, right? Just because she got in here doesn’t mean she didn’t use a fake ID.
“How old are you?” I ask before I stand to lead her out of the club to go to my room.
“Twenty-five. You?” she asks with a challenging smirk.
I study her face closely, looking for any tiny reaction that would tell me she’s lying, but there’s nothing to find. Her question hits me, and I remember why I ended up in this club in the first place.
“Thirty-eight,” I answer with a smug smile. “Too old for you, baby doll.”
Her pupils dilate, and her lips part slightly as she shakes her head. “No, you’re not. Age is just a number.”
I’ve fucked a lot of women in my life, some who were into the same kinky shit I’m into and some who weren’t.
It’s always been easy to tell when they weren’t really into it, even if they tried.
But this girl… She liked it when I called myself Daddy.
I have no doubt, if I had reached between her legs, she would have come within seconds.
Unfortunately for her, I’m too fucking possessive to allow anyone to watch what’s mine, even if it is just for one night.
I straighten my suit jacket and look around, scanning the area around us before I hold out my hand for her. Even if Beckett is still here, fuck him. I’m sure he’s too busy finding a woman of his own to hook up with for the night.
“Come on, Ace.”
She stares at my palm, then slides her fingers into mine and rises. “Yes, Daddy.”
Fuck. Me.
My cock had finally settled down, and now I’m walking with a goddamn baseball bat in my slacks as we cross the hotel lobby.
People mill about all around us, figuring out their own plans for the night.
Being one of the biggest hotels on The Strip, it’s constantly busy, and tonight is no different.
Ace stays silent and lets me lead her through the crowd toward the elevators.
Several people step into one with us. We don’t speak until the last person leaves.
As soon as the doors close, I’m on her.
Kissing.
Touching.
Licking.
Biting.
“Jesus fucking Christ, Ace. You’ve been teasing me all goddamn night,” I murmur as I nip at her neck.
She slides her hands into the lapels of my jacket, her palms warm through my dress shirt.
“You enjoyed it,” she says breathily and kisses me back.
I can’t help but chuckle. Sassy brat. “Every fucking minute of it.”
The elevator slides open, and we take the few steps to the penthouse, where I swipe the keycard and hold the door open for her.
Neither of us spends any time looking around as I lead her to the bedroom, dropping the card onto the kitchen counter as we pass. Automatic floor lights illuminate the space as we move as one, giving off enough light that we don’t flip any switches as we tangle together.
She pushes my jacket off while I reach to unzip her pink-sequin dress that hugs her lush curves. Our movements are frantic as we pull at each other’s clothing, tossing each item to the floor until we’re naked and touching every inch.
Ace smooths her hands over my hard cock, wrapping her fingers around it firmly.
Fuuuuuck.
I groan and tip my head back.
Breathe, Kian. Fucking breathe.
“Take your hands off my cock,” I finally force myself to say.
When she immediately obeys, heat rushes through me. “Such a good girl.”
In the shadows, she sucks in a breath and holds it, her nipples budding against my chest. Fuck, we should turn on some lights. I want to see every single part of her. It’s early, though. We have all night.
“Are you going to be Daddy’s good girl tonight?” I ask, hooking my index finger under her chin.
She stares up at me, her green eyes sparkling with mischief. “Yes.”
“Yes, what?” I prompt.
“Yes, Daddy.”
My cock twitches and bounces off her stomach. She reaches to grab it again, but I’m quicker as I capture her wrist, stopping her. “Ask if you can touch.”
Surprise flashes in her eyes, and she licks her lips. “Can I touch it? Please… Daddy?”
There’s no way I’m not going to embarrass myself with this woman. Not only has it been years since I’ve had sex, but this naughty girl has been edging me all goddamn night.
I give her a nod and hold my breath as she wraps her slender fingers around my thick shaft. Her round, heavy breasts hang between us, nipples pebbled and perfect. I reach out and run the pad of my thumb over one, then move to the other, loving the way she moans at the slightest touch.
“You’re beautiful,” I murmur. And fuck, I mean it more than I’ve ever meant anything before.
“You’re hot,” she replies as she drops to her knees. “And your dick is amazing.”
While sliding her hands up and down my cock, she stares up at me, and I nearly explode all over her pretty face.
Calm the fuck down. Think about something else other than the woman kneeling at my fucking feet.
“Can I suck it?” she asks sweetly.
I should tell her no. She didn’t address me properly. But, fuck, who am I to stop her from doing what she wants to do?
“Not for long.”
Keeping her gaze locked on mine, she leans forward and opens her mouth, then guides the crown of my cock inside, swirling her hot tongue around it.
I squeeze my fists at my side, fighting the urge to grab her by the hair so I can fuck her mouth.
I’ll let her have this for a minute, and then I’ll take control again.
It just feels so fucking good.
“Jesus,” I groan and take a step back, not wanting to end up over the edge, before I even get to fuck her pussy.
I offer my hand to pull her up. She lets out a yelp of pain that rips my fucking heart out.
“What’s wrong?” I look her up and down.
Shit, I need to be careful with her. I’m twice her size. She’s just a little thing.
“What? Nothing. I’m fine. My leg just fell asleep,” she rushes out.
I move her to the edge of the bed and nudge her to sit. “Lie back, and I’ll massage it.”