Chapter 10

Delaney

It’s been hours since Kai sat down next to me at the bar. With each drink, the conversation started to flow with more ease as my little bit of nervousness drifted away.

Thankfully, the bartender didn’t card me. If he did, he would have outed me that I am, in fact, not twenty-five.

It wasn’t the only thing I embellished or fibbed about. He may think I’m a twenty-five-year-old dancer who’s passing through between shows.

It’s not a total lie; I used to dance as a kid. Would still be dancing if I didn’t break my ankle in tenth grade. I was also on my high school cheerleading team.

But he doesn’t need to know that. Tonight is about being someone else, someone I could have been in another life.

What I’ve found out about Kai is that he’s thirty-five, loves history, and is a traveling photographer.

I’ve been lost in his stories all night, engrossed in every detail of his travels to Rome and Greece.

All the places I’d love to go to someday. He’s already lived my dream. I’m kind of jealous.

“Wow,” I breathe in awe as he shows me some photos he’s taken on his phone.

“Trust me, photographs don’t do them justice. To just sit there and slowly take everything in, I could spend hours just reveling in the beauty this earth has to offer.” The way he talks about it sounds like he misses it.

“Where are you off to next?” I ask as he puts his phone away.

Kai sighs, eyes on focused on the drink that both hands are wrapped around. “No idea.” He shrugs. “I’m thinking of staying in the US, see what beauty our country has to offer.”

My brows furrow. “You're telling me, of all the places you’ve been, you haven’t traveled around the United States?”

“Nope.” He chuckles lightly. “The way I saw it, if life was giving me the opportunity to see the world, I needed to take it while it’s in the palm of my hands. I could easily get in a car and drive across the country, spend a whole summer seeing what needs to be seen when the time is right.”

“I like your way of thinking.” I take a sip of my drink.

“Getting all the major traveling out of the way while I’m young was also one of my goals. When the time comes to settle down with someone I love and have kids, I want to make sure I didn’t miss out on the things the world has to offer.”

“That's what I’ve always wanted to do,” I tell him. “Sadly, it was never in the books for me.”

“Because of dance? Yeah, I could see how time-consuming it could be,” he hums.

More like I didn’t have the money, but I keep that to myself.

“Something like that,” I say, looking down at my drink.

I’m only one drink in, three including the non-alcoholic ones, and I’m starting to feel a bit tipsy. Tipsy enough to tell him all about my ex and how he fucked my best friend. I leave out the rest of my summer activities. No one needs to know about that.

And I’m way too horny, more than I should be. But Kai is just so damn stunning to look at. It’s like he’s been chiseled out of stone or something. I haven’t stopped thinking about what his full lips would feel like on mine, the scrape of his nicely trimmed beard against my inner thigh, or about those thick fingers deep inside me as I soak those tattooed hands.

“Are you okay?” he asks me, a hint of amusement shining on his gorgeous face.

“Sorry, what?” I bite my lower lip, squirming in my seat as heat travels to my cheeks.

“You look a little distracted there.” He chuckles.

“Sorry.” I look away. “Was stuck in my own mind.”

“What is that beautiful mind of yours thinking?” His voice lowers, and my body tingles at the sound.

“You want the truth?” I offer up for the first time tonight.

“I’d very much like the truth.” His eyes drop to my lips, lids growing heavy.

My heart pounds in my chest. He wants me, right? He wouldn’t have spent this whole night talking to me if he didn’t. Not when this place is filled with stunning women he could have spent his time talking to.

I’ve always been a say it the way it is type of person, hardly one to be shy or embarrassed. It’s why I ended up with three summer flings. I saw what I wanted and took it.

Yet, what happened with them has me hesitant about tonight.

Kai isn’t them. He’s not my stepbrother. He’s a handsome older stranger passing through town, just like he thinks I am. This is my chance to have a true one-night stand and move on with my new life.

So, I tell him the truth.

“I’ve been thinking about how much I’d like for you to drag me into one of those fancy bathrooms back there and have your way with me.”

It takes everything in me to hold his eyes and not look away in case I’m about to get rejected.

A low, rumbling sound leaves his chest, and I swear my pussy fucking weeps. I swallow the whimper, wanting to escape, and bite the inside of my cheek.

His gaze darkens, jaw tightening. Drink in hand, he downs the rest of it before placing the empty cup back on the bar top.

Kai stands, towering over me. My lips part, eyes widening as he leans in, bringing his lips to my ear. “Wanna know what I’ve been thinking about all night?” he asks, his words thick and husky.

“Yes,” I breathe out.

“I’ve been picturing you on your knees, those pretty red lips wrapped around my cock as you swallow me down like a good girl,” he growls.

“Oh, god,” I whimper, squeezing my thighs shut as my core warms with need.

“Would you like that?” His lips brush up the shell of my ear, and I can’t help but moan. “Would you like to be my naughty girl for the night? Choke on my cock? And if you do as you're told, I’ll fuck you real good.”

“Yes,” I pant out. I want that, I want that so bad. God, I’m a mess right now; my panties are ruined. This man... his words... I’m done for.

Excited nerves rush through my veins at the thought of this man using me, pleasuring me. This is what I need. To let go, to let him take control.

“I promise to take good care of you. Make you feel so good,” he groans, sucking on my earlobe. My eyes roll back when he bites down.

When he pulls back, I’m a dizzy, needy mess. I want this man so damn bad it hurts. I think I’d cry if he were to just walk away.

“Follow me,” he commands, turning around and heading towards the back of the bar.

And boy, do I obey. The stool almost falls over as I quickly stand and rush to follow.

My stomach is filled with butterflies as the thrill of fucking this beast of a man hits me.

This is crazy, right? Am I really going to do this? I’ve only ever had sex with four people before. Kyle shouldn’t even count because if you don’t even get off, is it really sex?

Something tells me Kai will have no trouble making me cum. Just looking at him has me halfway there.

I follow Kai’s large form down the hallway and past the bathrooms. I wonder where he’s taking me before we stop in front of a door that says employees only.

He stops, grabs the door handle, and pushes it open. It’s a bathroom. “Are you sure we can go in there?”

He looks down at me and smirks. “Afraid we might get caught?” His chuckle makes me melt. “It’s part of the fun, Daisy.”

Daisy , right, my fake name. I really hope he doesn’t use it while he’s fucking me.

“Come on, Sweetheart,” he encourages, cupping my cheek. “I promise not to let anything happen to you.”

Oh, I like that name better.

Biting my lower lip, I nod and follow him in. He closes and locks the door before going over to the sink and turning the water on, likely to drown out any sounds we’re about to make.

When he turns back around, my heart shudders in my chest as his eyes darken. He takes a step forward and cups my face again, tilting my head up to look at him. He licks his lips. “I’m going to enjoy messing up your makeup, Sweetheart,” he rumbles, brushing this thumb along my red lips. “To see it running down your cheeks as your eyes water while you choke on my cock, these sinful red lips staining my length.”

The mouth on this man... Fucking hell.

I shiver, my tongue poking out, brushing against his thumb.

“On your knees,” he growls. My body is quick to comply. It’s like it has a mind of its own, eager to please Kai, to follow his every demand.

My chest rises and falls quicker with every passing second. My mouth waters at the thought of getting his thick cock into my mouth.

I know it’s going to be big by the massive bulge in his pants.

“Such a good girl,” he murmurs, and I preen at the praise.

I’m finding out a whole bucket of new things about myself this summer. Like, I think I’m very much submissive if it’s with the right person.

And Kai? He screams daddy dom. Fuck it, he just screams daddy.

“Now, take me out.”

With trembling hands, I undo his dress pants and pull down the zipper before grabbing the waistband, pulling his pants down until his cock springs free.

My eyes widen, and a spike of fear spears me. I knew he was going to be big, but fucking hell, he’s huge. I don’t even know if my mouth will fit around it.

Kai chuckles, low and dark, my eyes snapping up to his. “You can do it, Sweetheart.”

Taking a deep breath, I wrap my hand around the thick base and give it a stroke. The sound that leaves him has me gushing with arousal.

I start to work him, watching as he closes his eyes, face slack, lips parted.

Licking my lips, I lean in, gathering saliva onto my tongue before opening my mouth to lick up his shaft. If this thing is going to fit, I’m going to need to get it nice and wet.

“Shit,” he hisses, grabbing a hold of my ponytail. “That's it, fuck, get it all slicked up, Sweetheart.”

I lap at his cock like it’s a lollipop, his musky scent making my head hazy with pleasure. Once I get him fully coated, I suck the tip into my mouth. He grunts, the grip on my hair tightening.

“Suck me, Sweetheart. That’s it.” He groans as I swirl my tongue around the tip and suck, trying to take a little more of him.

My jaw already aches as I shift my position to take him deeper.

“Look at you, so damn gorgeous on your knees for me. You're gonna be a good girl, aren't you? You're gonna suck my cock until I’m cumming down your pretty little throat, and then I’m going to fuck your perfect cunt until you're dripping with my cum.”

I whimper, shifting my thighs together, my fingers twitching to touch my aching clit.

“You like that, don’t you?” he says in awe. “Does the idea make you wet, Sweetheart? Does it make your pussy drip for me?”

I moan, nodding my head in confirmation.

“You can touch yourself. Play with that naughty pussy as I fuck your mouth.”

My hand eagerly slips into my panties, finding my soaked center. I moan as I slip my fingers through my messy folds and dip them into my aching core as Kai pulls back a bit before thrusting back in.

“Fuck. So damn tight and warm,” he grunts. “You look so pretty like this, Sweetheart.”

I do my best to bob my head while sucking hard, but he’s too big, so I just let him take control, working me how he wants.

Slowly, he fucks my mouth, like he knows his size is hard for me to take. Even though my jaw hurts, I’m fucking loving this.

My fingers thrust in and out of my slick pussy as I use my thumb to take away the ache of my throbbing clit. It feels so good, too good. My head is spinning, my body humming. I want him so bad I feel like sobbing.

Kai starts to pick up his pace, cursing to himself as his eyes bore into mine. “So damn beautiful,” he mutters. “So perfect. Fuck.”

My nostrils flare as I breathe through my nose. I’m unable to swallow properly, spit running down my chin as I start to choke on his cock.

He seems to like that, a dark growl vibrating in his chest as his lip pulls back a little bit.

A small spark of fear hits me as he starts to lose any control he had. I’m gagging, crying, and fucking drooling. I must look like a mess right now, but the way Kai looks down at me... it makes me feel like a queen.

The fear is replaced by a thrill and the need to please him. I move my fingers faster, matching his thrusts.

Chest heaving, nostrils flaring, I feel like I’m going to pass out.

That's when Kai tightens his grip to the point that it’s almost punishing. “Take it, Sweetheart,” he snarls. “Take my cum and fucking swallow it.”

Then he’s letting out a pained, loud groan, his whole body shuddering as he cums. The sight of this big, sexy man coming apart at my hands–or tongue–sets off my own orgasm.

I writhe against my hand, pussy clamping down around my fingers as I soak them in my release. I cry out around Kai’s cock, choking on the streams of cum as I struggle to swallow.

“Fuck,” he groans, pulling his cock free.

Gasping, I suck in air, coughing a little bit. I just barely get a chance to look up at him through my blurry, tear-filled eyes before he's grabbing my ponytail and yanking me to my feet.

I whimper with wide eyes as his chest heaves. He grabs my hand and pulls it from my panties. I watch as he shoves my cum covered fingers into his mouth, letting out a feral moan as he sucks them clean.

My arousal runs down my legs, this whole situation making me more turned on than I’ve ever been.

It’s a lot, almost too much, but every second is exhilarating, and I pray he’s not done with me yet.

He removes my fingers, and then his lips are crashing down to mine. I whimper as he kisses me, setting my body on fire with every lick of his tongue against mine. We kiss like we need each other or we’ll die as he works my panties off me and shoves them down and off my legs.

Kai grabs me, picking me up. I lock my legs around his waist, my dripping cunt pressing against his cock. Fuck, it’s still hard. It’s like his orgasm did nothing to sate his hunger for me.

I rock my hips against his shaft, pussy spasming around nothing as it aches to be filled and stretched by him.

He pins me against the wall as I claw at his back. I need more, need him closer. I want him to fucking consume me.

His kisses are punishing as he ravishes my mouth. He lets me grind against him like a needy whore, but then he adjusts me, moving me away from his cock. I whimper in protest, making him chuckle. “Condom,” he murmurs before kissing me again.

Oh, right. Fuck. Don’t want to make that mistake again.

I don’t have to go without the feeling of him for long because then he’s lining his cock up with my entrance, and my body tenses when he starts to push in.

Kai pauses, breaking the kiss to look at me with his wild, lust-filled eyes.

“Are you okay?”

Panting, I bite my lip. “You’re big,” I whisper.

His face softens. “I’ll go slow.”

His thumb finds my clit, and I whine at the sensitivity. “Shhh,” he soothes, pressing his forehead to mine and distracting me as he continues to play with me.

My eyes close as I feel him start to enter me. My fingers dig into his shoulder, pussy clenching at the sting.

“Relax, Sweetheart. Let me in.”

Taking a deep breath, I try to relax.

“That's it. Good girl. Fuck, look at you taking my cock.” I open my eyes to find him watching, staring at where he’s slowly sinking into my tight cunt.

It sends a wave of pleasure through me, and I relax, letting him in with a little bit more ease.

Still, his cock fucking splits me open, and I fear he won’t fit.

“Kai,” I whimper.

“Just a little more, almost there. You're taking me so well. You can do it, Sweetheart. Your greedy little cunt wants me so fucking bad. I can feel it already dripping around me.”

His words do something to me, setting off this hungry need inside me. I push my hips forward, forcing him in the rest of the way.

“Oh, fuck,” I breathe out once his cock is fully seated inside me. He groans, his grip on my ass tightening.

“Told you that you could take me,” he pants out. “God, you're so fucking tight. So damn warm.”

As my core adjusts to his girth, the pain starts to ebb away.

“Move,” I plead. “Please, I need you to move.”

His eyes search mine. “Are you sure?”

“Yes.” I nod frantically. “I need you to fuck me, Kai. Please.”

“Fuck,” he hisses, pressing his face into the crook of my neck. He kisses and sucks at my throat as he begins to thrust into me. It’s hard, rough, and downright savage.

I fucking love it.

I let out a loud scream as I toss my head back, my hand tangling in his long hair.

The sounds he makes, the grunts and growls, are like a wild animal coming undone. He bites down hard on my throat, making me scream again, my pussy fluttering around his length.

He moves back and covers my mouth with his hand, smothering the sounds I make with every thrust.

I feel like I’m having an out-of-body experience, like this isn’t me.

Pleasure and pain mingle together, consuming every cell within me.

Kai growls, fucking into me so hard my ass would have slammed against the wall behind me if it wasn’t for his hand gripping it painfully. He’s going to leave bruises, but I don’t care.

“Kai,” I moan against his hand. “Fuck. I’m gonna cum.”

“This greedy cunt needs another orgasm?” he growls, and I nod. “Then cum for me, Sweetheart. Strangle me with your perfect cunt like I choked you with my cock.”

“Oh god.” I chant it over and over again. I feel like I’m going to pass out, eyes closing as I just let him fuck me.

I just... feel. I feel the way his shaft thrusts in and out of me, gliding along my walls. I feel how the tip of his cock hits my sweet spot over and over again, driving me wild and bringing me close to the edge of my release.

I feel how his body works against mine.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” he curses. “Cum for me, Sweetheart.”

He thrusts into me a few more times before my pussy grips him so hard he growls. My second orgasm hits me harder than the first, and I scream against his hand, my whole body locking up as my entire body spasms. Wave after wave of pleasure hits me until I black out.

I don’t think it’s not long because when I come to, Kai’s face is in my neck again, and he’s groaning, his whole body curling around mine as he shudders. I can feel his cock jerking inside me as he empties himself into the condom.

For a small moment, I wish it was inside me. I wish he would fill me with his cum until it’s dripping down my thighs.

The thought has me cumming harder, making him growl and curse.

My whole body is jelly as I struggle to catch my breath. I go limp, but Kai has me, holding me tightly in his arms.

“Damn, Sweetheart,” he pants against my throat before kissing it. “That was... Fuck, that was everything.”

I smile sleepily against his shoulder. “It was everything I didn’t know I needed,” I murmur.

He chuckles and kisses my neck again before pulling back. “Are you okay? Did I hurt you?” he asks, eyes searching mine.

“No.” I shake my head. “There was a little pain at first, but then it felt too good to care.”

“Good.” He smiles, nodding.

“Stop looking at me like that.” I laugh, looking away.

He grips my chin and forces me to look back at him. “Like what?”

“Like I’m something beautiful when I know there's lipstick smeared around my lips and mascara running down my face.”

He gives me a playful smirk. “And you still look damn sexy.”

Still inside me, Kai walks us over to the sink and sits me down on its edge before pulling out. I hiss as the soreness starts to settle in, reminding my body what we just did. So does the pain in my ass and the tingling of my throat.

Worth it. That was the best sex of my life. And just what I needed to get my mind off the guys.

He takes the condom off, ties it up, and tosses it into the trash before coming back over to me.

I sit in silence, my heart skipping a beat as he grabs some tissues and cleans me up. “Shit,” he curses.

“What?”

He gives me a guilty look. “There's a little blood. Sweetheart, I’m so sorry.”

“Don’t be.” I grab his wrist and give him a reassuring smile. “It’s fine. I’m fine.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes.” I nod.

He doesn’t look convinced, but he continues to clean me up.

This man is so damn sweet. I don’t think I could have found a more perfect stranger to have a night of fun with.

A small part of me is sad he’s only passing through. I’d love to see him again.

Only, how would that work? I lied to him about... everything. My name, my age, what I do. Everything.

At least he didn’t say my fake name throughout all of this. It would have been a bucket of water on the fire, for sure.

He helps me off the sink when he’s done, placing me on my wobbly legs.

“Oh, god,” I groan, getting a look at myself in the mirror.

He grins, watching me as I grab a paper towel, wet it, and then clean up the mess the best I can.

By the time I’m done, most of my makeup is off my face, but at least I don’t look like a clown who was crying.

Tossing the paper towels into the trash, I turn to face him. “Thank you.” I bite my lower lip. “For everything. I needed that more than you know.”

He steps forward, crowding over me. “It was my pleasure, Sweetheart. It was beyond amazing. Thank you for trusting me with your body tonight.”

I blush, liking the way he’s looking at me way more than I should.

“And to get your mind off that shitty ex of yours,” he adds, brow raised.

I huff out a laugh. “What ex?”

He grins, chuckling.

“It’s late. I better get going.” I hate saying goodbye, but it was nearly midnight by the time we came in here. I don’t want to be stumbling into the house in the early hours of the morning, not with Benny, just down the hall.

“Okay,” he says softly. “Can I walk you to your car? Make sure you get there safe.”

“I’d like that.” I smile up at him.

I fix my dress the best I can and follow him out of the bathroom. This time, he takes my hand in his and leads me through the bar out to the parking lot.

“This is me.” I point to the car and cringe inwardly. It must look like a hunk of junk compared to what he’s driving.

“Thank you again for tonight, Sweetheart. It was fun talking to you, spending time with you.”

“You too.”

“Good luck with your dancing. I wish nothing but the best for you.”

Guilt hits me hard. “Thanks, and same to you, Kai. Take lots of photos with me in mind on your next trip. Maybe someday we will bump into each other again and you can tell me all about it.”

“Maybe,” he whispers.

My heart fucking bursts when he leans in and kisses me so sweetly, I can’t help but feel sad that this night is over.

“Goodnight, Daisy.”

And just like that, reality comes crashing in.

Daisy.

I’m never pretending to be another person again in my life.

He opens my door for me, and I slip inside. Closing it, he gives me one last smile before stepping away.

Starting the car up, I give him one last look before taking off.

“Holy fucking shit.” I laugh out loud as I drive home, a smile stretching across my face so wide that it hurts. “I can’t believe that just happened.”

I went out hoping for a little fun and some release. Instead, I got my brains fucked out of me and an orgasm that will haunt me for years to come in all the best possible way.

When I get home, everyone is sleeping. Good, because I don’t think I want to bump into anyone right now.

I just manage to make it to my room when Logan steps out of his. “Laney?”

“Fuck,” I whisper hiss. “Hi.” I look over at him.

His eyes travel over me. “Were you out at a club?”

“Nah, I went for a run.”

“In a dress.” He cocks a brow.

“It was sarcasm.” I laugh. “And no, a bar.”

He narrows his eyes. Can he tell I had sex? Could he smell it on me if he were to get closer ? “You're not old enough to drink.”

“Doesn’t mean guys can’t buy me some.” I shrug.

I’m not going to feel bad about sleeping with someone else. We were never together, it was only one night. Sure, there’s some sort of attraction, but nothing will come from it, and I’m not going to stop living my life.

I’m not going to hide what I do like it’s wrong or dirty. I’m not ashamed.

His jaw clenches, nostrils flaring, and a small part of me starts to feel bad. He’s mad, maybe jealous?

I shouldn’t like that, but I do. What is wrong with me?

“Did you sleep with someone tonight?”

My brows jump. “I don’t think that's any of your business.”

“So you did,” he grinds out.

“I’m not having this conversation with you, Logan.”

He stares at me for longer than I’d like. Thankfully, he doesn’t press.

“Goodnight, Laney,” he mutters before turning around and heading down the hall to Benny’s room.

I let out a breath before slipping into my own room.

Stripping out of my dress, I head to the bathroom and take a nice hot shower. When I get a look at my naked body in the mirror, I’m shell-shocked.

Now I know what Logan must have been staring at. There’s all these little hickeys littering my neck and a bite mark that is very noticeable.

My hand touches the marks, and I groan. I’m going to need to cover these up to avoid a lot of unwanted questions.

Checking out my ass, I curse again when I see the fingerprints.

“Worth it.” I laugh, my pussy sore but aching with need for more. “So damn worth it.”

Once I’m showered and in bed, I drift off, having one of the best and deepest sleeps of my life. A sleep that was filled with dreams of Kai. His voice, his touch, his cock.

This is how one-night stands should be. Just that. One night.

But I have a feeling this one night is going to stick with me for a very long time.