Chapter 72
Jared
Kailey’s body is latched on behind me as we ride to The Lavender Room.
I knew she’d be shaken up. I mean, how could she not be?
My brother tried to kidnap her for a second time.
Stupid motherfucker. I’m glad Carter is taking care of him…
and Lorenzo. I know whatever he has in mind for them, they both deserve it.
The only way I know how to get Kailey out of her head is by taking control.
I grab her wrist, the one that’s clinging onto my rib cage for dear life, and tap the inside of her wrist. I can’t see it, but I know her smile’s there.
Kailey lifts her visor. “What are we doing here?”
“It’s a surprise.” I park my bike in an open spot. The parking lot is pretty empty, compared to what it usually would look like.
“Okay…” She hops off of the bike, removing her helmet, then combs her stray hairs back.
“Trust me?” I grab her hand, leading her into the building.
“Always.”
I swipe my key card, and the door opens up. One of Carter’s men is standing guard, in a black suit with his arms crossed. “Jared?” he asks.
“Yep, that’s me. Carter said we could have the floor for the night.” Kailey’s grip tightens around my hand.
“I’m aware. I’ll be out here if you need anything. Nobody will bother you.”
“Alright, thanks.” I pat his back as we walk by.
“What’s happening right now, Jared?”
“You’re gonna dance for me.” I shrug as we make our way into The Lavender Room. The lights are already dimmed, and the bag I packed earlier is sitting on a chair by the middle stage.
“Are you serious?”
“Yes. I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you, and the way you moved around this pole the night Beau brought me here.” I unzip the bag and pull out her outfit and gift. “But you’ll only ever be dancing for me from now on. I don’t share, Dimples. Ever…”
Her eyes go big when she sees what’s in my hand. “And that?”
I hold up the crotchless black teddy and her newest toy. “Well, it’s your costume, of course. And a gift.”
It’s purple, made of silicone, has anal beads connected, G-spot depth, and a bunny that latches onto the clit. The best part about it: it’s controlled by remote.
“Strip.”
Kailey looks from the toy back to me. “What if someone comes in?”
“Nobody will. You heard the guy. Carter gave us the whole floor for the night. And I’m gonna use it to my full advantage.”
She starts to remove her clothing, piece by piece, dropping them on the floor. Once she’s bare ass naked, she holds out her hand, palm up. “Well, come on.”
I hand her the lingerie, keeping my hold on the toy. Kailey slides the teddy on, chuckling when she realizes it’s crotchless. “Okay, I see what you did there.”
“One more thing…” I grab a bottle of lube from the bag, lathering it on the anal beads. “I want to loosen you up.”
“That’s going in my asshole and pussy? You’re kidding…”
“Nope. Not kidding,” I say as I add the last amount of lube. “Let me help you.”
“I’ve never had anything that big in my asshole…”
“Not yet, but this will help. For when it’s time for me to fuck you there.”
Her skin breaks out in goosebumps; her nipples are sprung forward.
“Stay still. I’ll help you get it in.” And that’s what I do. The beads meet some resistance in her tight ring of muscle. “Breathe. Relax, Dimples. Let me in.”
“I can’t help it; that shit stings.”
I kiss her bare shoulder. “You’re doing so well.” Once I’ve filled her asshole, the other side of the toy glides inside her pussy, the rabbit now snug against her clit.
“That’s my good girl.” I press the lowest vibration setting. Kailey’s whole body jerks.
“Gah! What the fuck?” She grabs the back of a chair, helping her stand.
“I control it.”
“Baby, come on. How am I supposed to dance with you playing with me?”
“You will, and then you’ll be rewarded. Are you ready?”
“No.” Kailey laughs while trying to calm down her breathing.
“Wait, I almost forgot.” I reach down into the bag and grab the smallest gift, handing it over to her. “Vibrating nipple rings.”
Her mouth drops. “No way! I’ve always wanted to try these.” She slides the straps of her teddy down, replacing her rings with the new vibrating barbells.
“Show time, Kailey.”
“Na Na” by Trey Songz starts to play through the speakers, the bass matching the lights around the stage.
“Be gentle.” She points at the remote in my hand.
“Never.”
I let her make it to the stage and twirl around the pole a few times before I press the button. Her body tenses, but she doesn’t want to give up. She’s stubborn; she can’t let me win, not like this.
When her body glides across the floor, I turn up the vibration. A moan breaks free from that beautiful mouth, but her movements never stop.
More, she mouths to me. I may be holding the remote, but on that stage, she has power over me, and she knows it. It’s freeing; her mind can just be here. That’s what she needed tonight, and I’ll give her whatever she needs for the rest of our lives together.
I sit in the only seat that’s directly in front of the stage, sprawling my legs out, resisting the urge I have to fuck her right here, right now.
She wraps her body around the pole upside down, slowly lowering herself.
She raises herself back up from the floor, then lowers herself down again, grinding against the pole.
I turn the vibration up to the highest setting.
“God damn!” Kailey cries out, slapping her hand against the stage.
“No. Not God, baby. Me. Are you ready to give up? I can take it out and feast on you right now.”
She straightens her body on wobbly legs. “No, not yet. You’re getting a show. One that’ll have you dripping in those jeans.”
Kailey, it’s already happening.