Chapter 24
Chapter Twenty-Four
Chase
“Lexi,” I yelled from my office. “Can I see you for a moment?”
She walked into my office and shut the door.
“I know what you’re going to ask, so I’ll just tell you. She doesn’t have feelings for you.”
“She said that?” I asked as I narrowed my eye.
“Yes.”
“Impossible. Women always have feelings for me.”
“In case you haven’t noticed, Kinsley isn’t like other women.”
“Maybe not. But she’s still a woman, and after sex with me, their feelings intensify.”
“Not Kinsley. And why the hell do you seem disappointed? Isn’t this what you wanted? Now you don’t have to worry about it.”
“I’m not disappointed. I’m relieved. Thank you.”
“You’re welcome. Can I get back to work now?”
“You mean shopping online for new clothes?” I arched my brow and pursed my lips.
“And?” She smiled as she walked out of my office.
It was five o’clock when Kinsley stepped into my office, looking as beautiful as ever.
“You ready?” I asked as I got up from my seat.
“Yes. I can’t wait to get my car back.”
While driving to her car, she glanced over at me.
“What are you doing tonight?” she asked.
“I haven’t decided yet. Why are you asking?”
“I don’t know. I just thought maybe you’d want to come over and put those new condoms to use.” She smirked.
“Kinsley Davis.” I looked at her with a wide grin on my face. “Are you letting your party girl out again?”
“Yes, Mr. Calloway. I am. Is that a problem?”
“No. No problem at all. What time should I be over?”
“Eight o’clock. And bring a pizza.” She smiled.
Shit. My cock was already getting hard.
I pulled into the parking lot of the auto repair center, and Kinsley climbed out of the car.
“See you later.” She winked with a smile.
I shook my head in disbelief. What happened to her?
Then it hit me, and I slowly nodded my head with a smile on my face as I headed home.
I had hooked her. She was becoming addicted, just like I knew she would.
As long as it was only sex she wanted, I was willing to give her as much of it as she needed.
Kinsley
I was shocked at myself that I invited Chase over for sex.
This wasn’t me. Or was it? California was bringing out a side in me that I never knew existed.
Why not? It was only sex, and I had needs.
After last night’s performance and the inability to get it out of my head, I wanted round two.
I could do this sex-only thing. I was strong enough.
Plus, all I had to do was keep thinking about what Henry did to me. It would be easy peasy.
Eight o’clock rolled around, and there was a knock at the door. When I opened it, Chase was standing there holding a pizza box.
“Dinner is served.” He grinned as he stepped inside.
“Thanks. I’m starving.”
“You look sexy,” he spoke as his eyes stared at me from head to toe in my satin robe.
“Thank you.” The corners of my mouth curved upwards.
He went into the kitchen and set the pizza down on the table. As I was reaching up to pull some wine glasses from the cabinet, I felt two hands grab my hips from behind and a warm sensation against my neck.
“You look more delicious than the pizza does.” His lips pressed against my bare flesh.
A light moan escaped my lips as his hands reached inside my robe and kneaded my breasts.
I slowly turned around, and our mouths met.
Our lips tangled as I gripped the bottom of his shirt and pulled it over his head.
The fire below was roaring at full force, and I couldn’t wait for him to put it out.
His hands untied my robe and slipped it off my shoulders, exposing my naked body.
“Fuck. I’m so hard,” he moaned as his tongue trailed along my neck.
I fumbled with the button on his pants and successfully pulled them off his hips as he dipped a finger inside me, and I gasped.
“First, I’m going to make you orgasm this way. Then you’ll have another one with my mouth, and then a third one with my cock buried deep inside that beautiful pussy,” he softly spoke.
“What makes you so sure I will?” I smirked as I bit his bottom lip.
“Oh fuck, Kinsley. Trust me. You will.”
He worked my insides like nobody ever had before. The buildup was coming as I moaned in pleasure while my hand stroked his cock.
“Now you’ll come,” he moaned as he placed his thumb on my swollen clit and worked his magic. An incredible feeling took over me as my nails dug into his flesh and a rush of warmth poured out of me.
He didn’t let me come down from orgasm number one before he got on his knees, and his mouth was pressed against me. My hands tangled through his hair as his tongue explored every inch of my most sensitive area.
“Oh, my God!” I shouted and threw my head back as another orgasm raced through me.
He stood up, and I handed him the condom wrapper. After he removed it from the wrapper, I helped him roll it over his hard cock.
“Fuck,” he moaned before his mouth smashed into mine.
He lifted me onto the counter, and my legs wrapped tightly around him.
In one hard thrust, he was inside me, and like last night, I took every inch of him in.
After a few thrusts, he lifted me from the counter and carried me to the couch, where he took me from behind.
Our moans grew louder as each thrust became faster and harder.
My fingers gripped the back of the couch as my body fell into its third satisfying orgasm.
“You feel so good, baby,” he moaned as he continued moving in and out of me.
Suddenly, he halted, and a satisfying moan erupted inside him as he came. He placed his hands over mine and softly kissed my back as we slowly regained our breath.
“I’ve worked up quite an appetite,” he spoke as he pulled out of me and disposed of the condom in the bathroom.
“It didn’t break, did it?” I asked as I went into the kitchen and slipped my robe on.
“No.” He laughed. “Everything was intact.”
After he slipped his pants back on and I poured the wine, we sat at the table and began eating our pizza.
“Lexi told me you’ve never been in a relationship,” I spoke.
“Nope. Never.” He took a bite of his pizza.
“Why? If you don’t mind me asking.”
“I have my reasons.”
“And you’re not going to share those reasons, are you?” I asked.
“No. I’m not. I firmly believe you don’t need to be in a relationship to be happy.”
“Your dad and Penelope seem happy,” I spoke.
“He’s unhappy more than he is happy. I don’t think one single person can make another happy long term.
Life is about adventure and the thrill of spending time with people on a short-term basis.
For example, with me, sex comes easily, but loyalty doesn’t.
Sure. I’m loyal to my circle of friends, but I couldn’t guarantee I’d be with just one person.
You, of all people, should understand that after what Henry did to you.
He couldn’t stay loyal. It’s not who we are anymore.
We’re a generation of hook-ups instead of relationships.
You don’t have to love someone to feel good.
You can get instant gratification with sex. ”
Wow. Did he really say that to me? He was more fucked up than I thought he was.
“I’m sure you’re not raring to get into a relationship with someone. He broke your heart, and I’m sure you don’t want to feel that again.”
“You’re right. I don’t, but there are people out there who won’t do that to the person they love,” I spoke.
“Perhaps. But it’s rare,” he spoke.
“What was it like growing up for you?” I asked.
“Why?” His eye narrowed.
“I told you my story, so now I want to hear yours.”
“I don’t talk about my childhood with anyone.”
“Not even me?” I smiled.
“Not even you, sweetheart.”