33. CHAPTER 33
CHAPTER 33
KASON
A couple weeks have come and gone. Sierra and I are stronger than ever. I haven’t heard a peep from Meegan. Thank Christ.
I have one last person to extinguish from my life before I feel like I can breathe easily again. I’m meeting Simon in a restaurant today for hopefully our last meeting for the rest of my life.
Rinsing the toothpaste out of my mouth after my shower, I feel two arms wrap around my middle and Sierra’s bare breasts squish against my back. She smiles mischievously in the reflection of the mirror. Her hands sneak inside the towel and unhook it before it falls to the floor. Wrapping her hand around my shaft, she strokes it as it rapidly grows under her touch.
“Good morning, baby,” she coos.
“It’s most definitely a good morning now.” I turn and kiss her soft lips with force, holding her nakedness tightly against me. Weaving my fingers into her hair, I tighten my fist, and I angle her head to deepen the kiss. Sierra pulls back and kisses her way down my chest, nipping and licking each nipple before kneeling before me and taking my girth in her dainty hand again .
“My man has a rough day ahead of him. I’m going to make it better.”
She strokes my length a couple times before opening her mouth and welcoming my dick into its warmth. My eyes roll to the back of my head. “Your mouth feels amazing. That’s it, suck my cock down until you’re gagging on it.”
Her head bobs up and down, each time taking more of my dick between her lips. Her tongue pays special attention to the underside of my head on each upstroke. My hand grips her hair as the pleasure becomes too much, and I start to thrust into her. Peeking down at her, the sight of her mouth full of my cock is so erotic, I start to piston my hips faster, chasing my orgasm. Her hands grab my ass cheeks and squeezes them.
“Fuck, you’re so gorgeous on your knees with your mouth shoved full of my dick,” I pant. She hums around my shaft, the vibrations shoot shockwaves up my cock.
Reaching a hand to my scrotum, she rubs my balls, eliciting a groan from deep in my throat. Then she trails a finger behind my balls and starts to massage and stroke upwards on the area before pressing firmly. I throw back my head on a curse as intense sensations rock my body and bring forth my release. I forcefully shoot my cum into her mouth like bullets out of a gun.
“Fucking hell!” I shout as I try to breathe. My mind is blank and all I can feel is the euphoria of my orgasm. Round after round I shoot my seed until my dick gives one last twitch. She takes every drop like the champ she is.
My legs give out from the powerful orgasm, and I reach behind me onto the counter to hold myself up. Once I’m brought back to earth I gaze down at Sierra as she swipes the cum that has spilled from her lips before sticking her finger in her mouth.
Fucking Vixen.
She kisses her way back up my body, and I lift her against me. “Your turn.” I shift on my feet to place her on the counter prepared to eat her pussy, but she wiggles free and steps away from me. She turns on the shower then glances back to me, giving me a wink.
“It’s all about you this morning, handsome. You can thank me properly later when we celebrate having removed the last asshole from our lives.” She hops into the shower, leaving me speechless.
I didn’t think I could love this woman more than I did, but she just proved me wrong.
I’m sitting in the restaurant where I arranged to meet Simon. I’m on my second beer when the prick decides to finally show himself, fifteen minutes late. It’s a power play on his part to show that this meeting will be on his terms, and he plans to get what he wants. He thinks he has me stuck in a corner.
He doesn’t.
Walking towards me in a suit and tie, he has an air of superiority about him. As if he’s some big man not to be messed with. I’m about to knock him back down a few hundred pegs.
“Glad to see you finally came to your senses and agreed to meet with me.” He sits down at the table before motioning the server over and ordering a scotch, top shelf no less. I’ve already let the server know that drinks will be all we will be ordering today and not to bring menus because we won’t be staying long enough to eat.
I stare at the man who fathered me, feeling zero fondness toward him. He gives me a devious smile as if he already won. I can’t wait to wipe that grin from his smug face .
“You think you’re getting what you want today, but”—I lean closer with my arms on the table and fix him with a glare—“what you’ll be getting is more of what a piece of shit like you deserves.”
His brows furrow and mirroring me, he glowers pointing his finger at my face. “Listen, boy. Don’t think I won’t go to the press with you assaulting me and also file a report. I made you and have no qualms about breaking you. I want ten million dollars since your mom is being a bitch and leaving me with nothing.”
My fists clench. I want nothing more than to break his face again for my mom’s sake, but I know I have to keep my wits about me. It makes me sick that this man’s blood flows through my body. He deserves what he’s going to get.
“If you think you will see one fucking cent of my money, think again. I’ve no problem sending you back to the hell you came from, you pompous piece of shit.” He opens his mouth to retaliate but stops when a hand rests, or rather grips his shoulder.
“Simon. I’d suggest you keep whatever bullshit you were about to spew to yourself,” Uncle Connor’s hard voice booms. Uncle Connor is a fair man, but if you cross him, he will bring down a wrath harsher than you would ever expect.
Taking a seat at the table, he fixes his glare on Simon, whose assessing eyes pivot between the two of us. “Let me tell you how this is going to go. This shit has gone on long enough, and it ends today. Not only will you be leaving here without a penny of Kason’s money, but you’ll be signing the divorce papers my sister’s lawyers drew up by the end of the week.”
“I’ll be doing no such thing. You, Connor Knight, don’t scare me.” He sputters the words, but there’s a hesitance in his voice.
The server stops by the table and delivers Simon’s drink. He must sense the tension because he scurries away. Simon gulps down half the glass, showing his concern over what is going to happen. Uncle Connor pulls up his briefcase, pulls out some paperwork and places it in front of Simon. He uses a shaky hand to lift them up to read.
I watch as the arrogance drops from his face as he reviews the documents before lowering them on the table. Weeks ago, Leo told me about Simon’s fraud and this is the ace in the hole we needed to get Simon out of our lives.
“These are the copies of documents that detail the money you’ve stolen from the casino.” Uncle Connor points to the paperwork and sneers at Simon. “Now let me tell you what’s going to happen. If you don’t sign the divorce paperwork and leave Kason and Margo alone, I’ll take this evidence to the authorities and take anything you have left away from you, including your freedom because you’re looking at years in jail. I’ve done the same to the man I believed was my best friend, so don’t think I won’t do it to a piece of shit like you.”
Simon sits back in his chair and swallows hard. He knows we have the upper hand now, and he has no option but to do as Connor demands.
Uncle Connor sits back in his chair with his arms across his chest as an air of power radiates off of him. He draws a hard line with betrayal. He recently had his long-time friend and CFO of his company charged with the same crime. That is how Nash has ended up the CFO for Knight Industries.
I watch discernment of the situation Simon finds himself in dissolve the arrogance on his face. He knows he’s lost. He angrily grabs his drink and knocks back the rest of its contents before abruptly standing from the table and pointing harshly at me.
“You are no longer my son.” If he expected those words to hurt, they don’t. Hell, I welcome them.
“I wouldn’t have it any other way.”
His glare narrows on me before he storms from the restaurant. I don’t feel any loss that I will probably never see him again. My gaze falls to Uncle Connor. “Thank you for your help. I know the company will be taking a hit from the money he stole. I’ll pay it back if you want. ”
He lays a hand on my shoulder. “Your offer is appreciated but denied. I don’t care about the money. My family’s happiness is worth the amount he stole. I’ve watched you, along with my children, suffer through enough in your lives. I want to help ease the burden. I just want to see you happy.”
He’s always been a great man, except for a moment in time when his wife left. She’s back now, and I can’t help but tease him about what I saw from my cabana at the wedding.
“Speaking of being happy, I happened to see you on the beach with a woman in your arms. She looked an awful lot like your ex-wife. Care to explain anything about that?”
I expect him to deny it, but he only smiles. “How about we keep what you saw between us until the time is right to talk to Leo and Sophie.”
“Your secret is safe with me.”
“Thank you.”
He doesn’t need to thank me. After how he came through for me today, I owe him more than that.