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Chapter 3

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KENNETH

S he stayed with me all night, and it's that fact alone that allows me to let her go in the morning so I can settle my work obligations.

I wake up to Kasey sliding out from under the covers and watch her try to silently get her clothes on. We spent the rest of the day and night in my suite after she let me taste her to my heart's content in the pool, and hour after hour, she became more comfortable with me. I didn't press her anymore sexually besides a soak in the sunken tub in the en suite bathroom to clean the chlorine from our skin where I took the opportunity to bring her to her peak again with my fingers, so why is it that she's trying to flee now?

She tries to pull her shoes on but still doesn't realize I'm already awake. Does she think she's going to leave without saying a single word to me? I know I'm not going to get to see her at all today and my hunger for her is insatiable, the least she can do is acknowledge what we both know is building between us.

I sit up slowly, back against the headboard. "Leaving so soon?"

Kasey freezes and then laughs nervously, only one shoe on at this point. "Yeah…I was just going to go back to my suite to unwind and then maybe book a volcano tour or something since you said you were busy all day today."

I like the idea of her enjoying the island on my dime, but I'm stuck on the first part of her sentence. "Unwind? What do you mean by that exactly?"

Now that she's caught, she sits on the edge of the bed to fasten her sandal, but she doesn't look at me when she speaks. "Well, you have to admit…this is a lot, what is happening here with us, and I can't help but feel a little guilty because of…" Kasey pauses like it's hard for her to say the rest. "Because of Devin. I wish I could have met you first…"

Hearing my son's name on her lips fills me with anger at first, but at the core of it, my feelings are complicated on the issue. It's not as if I set out to hurt Devin or steal his girlfriend, but he's the one that made the choices to set this entire chain of events into action. Kasey is a person, not a prize, but at the same time, I'm claiming her as my own, so….

If my son didn't want a man to take care of the woman that he took for granted, then he shouldn't have acted like a little boy in the first place. It just so happens that in teaching him this lesson, I also get the added benefit of having Kasey and getting to explore more of THIS.

"Don't worry about him. He's not going to give you any trouble."

Kasey doesn't seem convinced. She sighs and her shoulders slump. "There is no way this isn't going to cause issues between you two."

"Let my son be my concern, Kasey. He has nothing to do with you anymore." I'm getting more annoyed by the second with the topic of conversation and the fact that she planned to leave when I was still sleeping, so I lean forward and grab her thin wrist in my hand, tracing circles on her skin. "Can I see you tonight?"

She almost immediately agrees but stops herself, even if she keeps darting her eyes to where I'm touching her. "Should we…I don't know…give this some room to breathe?"

I tug her towards me until she's in my arms, her back to my chest, reaching around her to cup her chin in my hand so I can speak directly into her ear. "I need no room, Kasey. No time apart. Are we on the same page?"

Kasey shivers. "Y-yes."

"So I'll see you tonight, then?" She nods, and I nip at the shell of her ear. "Good girl. Go take your tour, visit the spa, whatever you need to do. But you're mine tonight, and I don't want to hear any argument."

"Okay, Kenneth," she sighs, her body softening in my embrace. "I understand."

I step into the bustling conference room, feeling like a predator among a sea of prey. I can sense their apprehension, their eagerness to please me, and like always, it gives me a sense of satisfaction. There's a reason my company flourished where others floundered. I am a natural leader, and things always go much easier when the people around me accept this and fall in line.

As I take my seat at the head of the table, I catch sight of Devin, and my eyes narrow. I told him that he better attend every work function he's scheduled to during the retreat, but even though it's my own command that has brought him here, I still hate that I have to see my son so soon. I refuse to be ashamed of Kasey, but his temper is surely going to be too hot this soon after their breakup, which will make his behavior unpredictable. I make a point of staring him down, daring him to challenge me.

I've got a schedule full of work obligations, and throughout the day, I catch glimpses of Devin, always lurking just beyond the edge of my vision. He tries to engage me in conversation a few times, but I brush him off with a curt nod or a dismissive gesture. I'm not interested in playing nice with him, not after what he's done to Kasey. I'll tell him that she's mine soon enough, but there's no reason to have him losing his cool in front of all these other professionals.

If I'm being honest with myself, there's the chance I might lose it, too, but I've got the benefit of years of controlling myself that he still lacks.

Devin tries to wedge his way in between me and a potential investor at one networking event, and I grab his shoulder in a firm grip. "Careful, boy."

He jerks out of my grip and gives me a sneer. "Enough, Dad. I know why you're pissed at me. Multiple people have told me you were walking with Kasey on the beach yesterday."

The investor, wanting to stay out of the confrontation, disappears. Meanwhile, I feel a surge of adrenaline. He knows, and I've missed out on my chance to break the news to him myself. Nothing to be done now, though. "And? It's none of your business. You broke up with her, remember?"

Devin barks a laugh. "Whatever, Dad. Good luck with all of that."

He walks away before I can say anything else, and I let him go, wanting to keep the disturbance of the other guests to a minimum. My anger and frustration build. There's no way this is the end of our conversation about Kasey. Not by a long shot. Devin is going to have to know that he's not going to get in my way when it comes to her, family or not.

Devin is still my son, but he will have to tread carefully around me if there is any hope of reconciling. I feel disappointed in the young man that I once considered my protege, the obvious choice to take over the company. Devin isn't just my own flesh and blood, he's someone I trusted, someone I believed in. But when I saw him treating Kasey with such disregard, I couldn't help but feel disgusted. Maybe in time, we can get back to the way things were as long as he can swallow the bitter pill that Kasey is mine and mine alone.

Not yet, though. I once saw him as a potential leader in my company, but now I see that his arrogance has gotten the best of him. He thinks he's entitled to anything he wants, including the women who work for him, if the way he was pawing all over this secretary at the gala is any indication. His issues don't start and end with his ex. They're deep inside of him, and he's going to have to be willing to fix them himself.

I spend the rest of the work event lost in melancholy about the issue of my son. Part of me is angry that my seduction of Kasey has to be interrupted by thoughts of Devin, but she's worth whatever trouble my son brings with him. Still…if I can find a way to have her, while also setting Devin on the path to being the man I know he can be—a better version of himself—then I will do whatever it takes to have both. But if I have to let Devin struggle, I will, even if it hurts us both.

The day is almost over, and I'm almost free, when things go off the rails. I overhear Devin talking to another coworker about Kasey, and the sound of her name in his mouth makes me see red immediately. He tells the man he's talking to that he didn't get what he wanted from Kasey, but he's done with her anyway. Then, he adds that he didn't expect Kasey to try to get back at him by getting romantic with his father for revenge.

I clench my jaw, stalking Devin without hesitation. If he was anyone else besides my son, I'd destroy him for daring to say such a thing. Only the love I have for him keeps me from knocking him to the ground.

Before he can say more, I interrupt Devin, "That's not true, and you know it." My tone is low and menacing, and I'm aware that I'm attracting the attention of other people around us. Devin looks up at me with an annoyed frown and my irritation surges. No one talks about Kasey and me like this. No one, including my son.

"What are you talking about?" he asks, raising an eyebrow.

"Don't play stupid with me, Devin. I'm talking about Kasey," I say, my voice rising. "She's not using me for revenge, and if I hear you say that again, you'll regret it. I promise you."

Devin scoffs. "Sure, old man. Keep telling yourself that."

I take a step forward, my fists clenched at my sides. I want to punch Devin, to wipe that smirk off his face, but I know I can't. I'm not just the CEO and owner of the company, I'm also his father, and my reputation will burn to the ground if I can't keep my cool in public. I force myself to take a deep breath and step back.

"Just stay away from Kasey," I say through gritted teeth. "We'll talk when we're back home."

Devin, the poor fool, takes my attempting to keep the peace as an opportunity to get one more snide remark in. "Maybe we can commiserate about how Kasey wouldn't put out for either of us."

I snap, grabbing him by the collar of his shirt and dragging him to me. I speak quietly, but my voice is acidic. "Listen to me right now, boy. If you know what's good for you, you won't ever speak her name again. Like it or not, she wants me, and I aim to have her, so you're going to have to set your fragile little ego aside if you want to ever have a future at this company, or ever inherit a dime from me. She's mine, and it's none of your goddamn business. Do you understand?"

Devin's smirk fades, and he looks afraid, almost terrified. He nods curtly, and I drop him to his feet. He opens his mouth like he wants to say something, fear in his eyes, but thinks better of it and hurries away, fixing his collar as he does. I'm left standing there with the entire room looking at me, seething and burning with rage.

To hell with all of them. Devin is my son, and if I have to put him in his place, I will.

Once I'm able to escape the networking event, I head for the beach, desperate to get some air and some space from the crush of people that seem to always be around me. The shore is quiet, and the sound of the waves shushes across the sand. The stars are out in full force, and the moon is high in the sky. It's a beautiful night, but I can't appreciate it fully with all the chaos in my head.

Devin. Kasey.

They both spin through my mind like a hurricane. I told her I wanted to see her tonight, but now I have no idea what will happen if I do. All of my self-control is long spent on controlling myself around my son, and with how much I desire Kasey, there's no doubt in my mind that I would be all over her.

I'd much rather be cooling my frustration by filling her up with my cock over and over again, but I have to keep reminding myself that she's a virgin. If I'm going to take her innocence, I want to do it in a careful, planned way. I want it to be perfect for her.

So, that's why I'm pacing across the sand restlessly instead of appearing at the door to her suite and kissing her senseless as an appetizer for what I really want to do to her. Fuck her. Claim her. Make her mine in every way.

I drag my hand down my face, inhaling slowly to try and cool my blood. It's ridiculous what this woman does to me, how she frays my nerves to nothing, tempting me with nothing but her mere existence.

As I continue to walk, I hear a familiar voice calling out my name from far behind me. "Kenneth, wait up!"

It's Kasey, I'd know her voice anywhere. I turn around, and there she is, jogging towards me. My heart slams in my ribcage as I take in her beauty. Her hair is pulled back in a ponytail, and she's wearing a matching dusky rose yoga set that outlines the dips and curves of her body perfectly.

Fuck me. This little temptress is going to be the death of me.

"Hey," she says, a little out of breath as she reaches me, a smile on her face. "I've been looking for you."

I clear my throat and manage to say, "What are you doing out here so late?"

"I couldn't sleep," she replies. "I needed some fresh air. Plus, I thought you wanted to see me tonight…" Kasey trails off, and I immediately regret not at least letting her know that I needed some time to calm down.

"I needed to clear my head," I say, not wanting to go into the details of my argument with Devin. "I didn't want to come to you in the state of mind I was in earlier. It's been…let's just say, a rough day."

"Oh. Well…should I leave?"

I can't answer her, not with how badly I want to pull her to me and crush my lips against hers. I refuse to tell her about the way Devin forced me to manhandle him, but she deserves some sort of explanation. We stand there in silence for a moment, and I can feel the tension between us.

She must sense my inner turmoil because she takes a step closer to me and says softly, "Kenneth, I heard there was some commotion at the networking dinner tonight. I'm sorry if I've caused any trouble between you and Devin. I didn't mean for any of this to happen."

"It's not your fault," I reply, shaking my head. "Devin is just jealous. He can't stand the fact that I have feelings for you."

Kasey's eyes widened in surprise, and I realize my mistake. I hadn't meant to reveal my feelings for her like this, but now the cat's out of the bag. I brace myself for her reaction.

To my surprise, Kasey smiles, and she takes my hand. "I have feelings for you too, Kenneth," Her voice is full of affection. "I've been trying to fight it, but I can't anymore. I want to be with you."

Fierce hunger ripples through me, and I pull her into my arms, holding her tightly. I feel like I'm on top of the world, and for once, all the chaos in my head fades away. In this moment, it's just me and Kasey, and nothing else matters.

We stand there on the beach, wrapped in each other's arms, and I know that my life will never be the same again. Kasey has taken my heart, and I'm powerless to resist her. I have bent the world to my will for so long, conquering challenge after challenge in my rise to the top, but this little woman has undone me.

I take a deep breath and steel myself for what's to come. If we're going to be honest with each other, I know I need to tell Kasey what I heard Devin telling others, even though I don't want to hurt her. But it's better that she knows the truth, and I'll be there to protect her from Devin's lies and manipulation.

"Kasey," I cup her precious face in my hands, brushing my thumbs over her cheekbones before releasing her. "We need to talk."

Her face falls, and there's fear and worry in her eyes. "What is it?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper.

I take the time to choose my words carefully. "It's about Devin. As much as I don't want to talk about my son, I overheard him talking to someone earlier. He said some things about you."

Her eyes widen and hurt and confusion pass across her face. "What did he say?" she asks, her voice trembling.

"That he knows we've been spending time together, and he believes you're only using me as revenge to get back at him." I have to rein in my fury and keep it far out of my tone so she doesn't see how much his words bothered me.

Kasey's face crumples, and she looks like she's about to cry. "I would never do that."

There really was no doubt in me, but her words still settle my soul as I pull her into my embrace. "I know. I believe you."

She sniffs and wipes away her tears. "I can't believe he would say something like that. I know he's a jerk, but that's a new low, even for him."

"He's a liar and a manipulator," I say, my voice low and menacing. "I won't let him hurt you, Kasey. I'll always be here to protect you."

She looks up at me with gratitude and admiration in her eyes. "Thank you, Kenneth. I know this must be so hard for you, but I'm…well, I'm really glad I met you."

I lean in and kiss her, my lips meeting hers in a tender, moonlit embrace. It feels like the world around us fades away, and it's just the two of us in that moment. When we separate, I touch my forehead to hers, whispering, "Stay the night with me. I want to show you just how much you affect me, sweet Kasey."

Her green eyes go wide. "Do you mean…?"

The energy between us changes from affection to heated in the space of a single second, and when I touch her this time, gripping her hips, there is nothing sweet about it. "Yes. I'm going to make you mine."

The walk back to the resort and the elevator ride up to my suite are taut with sexual tension. Kasey is almost vibrating from what I'm sure is a combination of nervousness and need, and I'm already hard as steel before we even make it back to the room.

I give her no time to be afraid now, sweeping her into my embrace and kissing her hard as soon as the door shuts behind us. She jumps in surprise but melts into my arms almost instantly, her tongue meeting mine in a dance that is becoming more and more familiar between the two of us.

My hands roam her curves while my mouth leaves hers and kisses a heated line from her jaw down her neck, sucking at her pulse point and feeling how quickly her heartbeat is racing under my lips.

Pacing myself is difficult, more so than I imagined, and I have to change things up before I push her too fast. Wordlessly, I pick her up, loving how heavy she's breathing, and she wraps her arms around my neck.

Placing her on the edge of my bed, I take a single step back and start to undo the buttons of my shirt. "Touch me," I demand. "Explore my body, Kasey. I want you to know me well by the time I'm inside you."

Her eyes go wide, but she's a brave girl, and after licking her lips and nibbling the bottom one a bit in thought, she slips two fingers under my belt loops and pulls me forward so I'm within easy reach. Kasey undoes my belt, then the buttons and the zipper while I finish removing my shirt. She's seen me like this before, but it's what's under my briefs that is going to be brand new to her.

There's the slightest tremor in her hands as she pushes my pants to the ground. I step out of them, and now she's confronted with the length of my hard member, only separated by a single layer of fabric.

"Can I…?" she starts, and I pinch her chin between my thumb and forefinger, making her look at me.

"Anything you want, baby girl. Anything."

She gulps and nods, fingers going beneath the waistband and slowly, so slowly, pulling my briefs down until my cock jumps out. I immediately grab it, stroking my length while she finishes undressing me until I'm totally bare for her.

Kasey finally looks at my cock, and with one hand, wraps her fingers around it. I'm so much taller than her, so she stands, one hand moving over the length of me while her other one traces the lines of my chest and stomach with an awed expression.

"Like this," I murmur, putting my hand over hers and helping her stroke me. "It feels so fucking good when you touch me, Kasey."

And it really does. Seeing how unfamiliar this all is for her, but how she faces it so bravely because she wants me just as much as I want her, is a heady thing. No visual can compare to the feel of her silky skin on me, gripping me firmly while I guide her stroke after stroke.

"It's hotter than I thought it would be," she confesses with a nervous laugh.

"Just imagine how it will feel deep inside you," I reply, and Kasey sucks in a breath.

She takes her time getting to know my body, and while it does give me time to breathe, her touch has me so inflamed that I'm positive I'm not going to be able to hold back much longer. Slowly, I start to undress her in kind, happily discovering that her yoga top has a bra built in. As soon as I pull it over her head and raised arms, her breasts are right there waiting for me, her rosy nipples already hard.

With two fingers on her chest, I push her back down to a sitting position. Before she can complain at not being able to touch me anymore, I kneel in front of her, and her words fail her. I bracket her ribs with my hands, high enough so my thumbs can flick her nipples enough to make her gasp, and slowly lower my mouth to one.

Using my hands to plump her tits while I suck on them has Kasey making high-pitched, needy sounds, squirming on the bed as I use my teeth and tongue in quick succession on one nipple, and then the other, wanting her to be as wet and ready for me as possible when the time comes. I learn quickly just what she likes—a little nip followed by a soothing swirl of my tongue, and I give it to her until her hands are cupping my head and her nails scraping against my scalp.

Releasing her, I start to work her pants down her legs. The soft material rolls down easily and takes her panties with them, but not before I can see how damp they are. My rock-hard tool jerks, desperate to drive home within her, but she's not yet ready. As if on instinct, her legs fall open for me, and I'm gifted the sight of her sweet pussy, shining with her wetness and already swollen with arousal.

"It gets me so fucking hot to see how turned on you are, Kasey," I grit out, the desire to have her thrumming through me almost painfully. "I'm going to taste you again, but you're not going to come for me until you're coming on my cock. Do you understand?"

Pupils blown wide with lust, Kasey nods. Grabbing her knees, I spread them even wider and kiss a path down her stomach to her mound until I can finally swipe my tongue over her entire pussy before sucking her clit between my lips.

Her reaction is instant and powerful, her muscles tensing as if electrified. She's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen, and even more so with her taste coating my tongue while I lash her clit with it.

Now that pleasure is coursing through her, I start with one finger, sinking it into her channel slowly, vision going white with how tight she is. God, I can't even imagine how good she's going to feel.

"Oh," Kasey whimpers, and when I'm two knuckles in, I pull out and add a second finger. It's difficult to even get inside her, but her inner walls pull my fingers in, bit by bit. Kasey has her head thrown back, loving the combination of my mouth and fingers, but now I've reached that thin membrane that is blocking my way.

I don't warn her, knowing it will just make her tense up, instead just scissoring my fingers and pressing forward, opening her fully to me even as she hisses in pain and shock. I suck her clit once more, swirling my tongue around it at the same time I crook my fingers inside her, banishing the split second of hurt with as much good sensation as possible.

"Such a brave girl," I praise her when she rides it out without pushing me off her. "You're doing so good."

Kasey gives me a tight nod. Little by little, she relaxes again, and when she starts unconsciously working her hips to meet my mouth and fingers, I know that she's finally ready for me.

She makes a sound of disappointment as I kiss up her body, but it ceases when I suck her nipples between my teeth again and nibble until she's keening.

When I reach her mouth, I kiss her slowly and deeply, hitching one of her legs over my shoulder as I do so. She's lost in the kiss until she feels the head of my cock grazing her pussy, and her eyes shoot open.

"I don't know if it will fit," she babbles, a thread of fear in her voice. "What if–"

I silence her with my mouth on hers before saying, "Shhh. Kasey, the pain is done. I promise I'm going to make you feel good, baby girl, just trust me. Can you do that?"

"O-okay," she whispers, looping her arms around my neck. "I'm ready, then. I trust you."

Her sweet words, her utter faith in me, fills my chest with warmth and…and with love. Fuck, I love this innocent, fearless little girl even if we've only just met.

Gripping my cock, I guide it to her entrance, pushing the head forward until it's past her lips and just starting to push inside. Kasey tenses, and I soothe her with soft kisses down her neck, all the while pushing further and further inside of her tightness, fitting myself in her inch by inch.

Her heart is hammering in her chest, and she's breathing in quick, gasping little breaths, but Kasey lets me fill her, and the sensation of her walls clenching around me and pulling me in is almost too much to bear.

Her pussy is so tight that I think for a second she might be right, I might not fit, but as the minutes pass, I get more and more inside her until finally, she's stretched out around me and my entire cock is deep, deep inside of her.

"That's it, baby girl," I groan. "I'm inside you, Kasey. All the way."

"Oh my God," she breathes. "Kenneth. Kenneth."

I rock myself against her, letting her adjust to the invasion before pulling out slowly and filling her up again. Kasey loves this, her spine arching and her mouth falling open as I do so, over and over, picking up speed as I go.

When I'm finally fucking her in earnest, I brace myself with one hand on the bed beside her head while the other travels across her body, flicking and pinching her nipples before sliding down to where we are joined and pressing my thumb to her swollen clit.

Kasey nearly screams at this, her hands tightening on my arms and legs beginning to shake as I make patient, deliberate circles over her clit with my thumb. Her channel is clenching me so tightly, the feeling of it is unreal, soaking wet and so hot.

My balls tighten up to my body, and I know I don't have long before I'm spilling in her. Thankfully, she's close too, and I know without a doubt that her orgasm is going to pull me right over the edge with her.

Pistoning into her pussy again and again, I continue caressing her clit, moving my body forward until she's bent at just the right angle that the head of my cock slams into her g-spot with each thrust. Kasey grips me hard enough that her nails are like marks in my skin, and her legs are shaking to the point I'm afraid she'll come apart at the seams.

I'm going to fucking come inside her. Fuck. Fuck, she feels so good.

"Kenneth, I'm going to—ah!"

Kasey can't even finish the thought before I feel her pussy start to clench and spasm, and she's coming so hard that tears roll down her beautiful face. At first, her mouth is open in a silent scream of pleasure, which transforms into a wordless keen, her entire body quivering with the force of it.

It's all I need, and as her orgasm wracks her, I explode, seed covering the inside of her as I continue to fill her with jerky thrusts. I roar my release to the ceiling, the sensation white hot and blinding. It seems to go on forever, more and more come shooting out of me and into her, marking her once and for all as mine.

Kasey is mine.

It takes all my strength not to collapse on her as the orgasm begins to ebb. I roll onto my side, taking her with me so we are chest-to-chest. I slowly slide out of her before holding her so tightly to me that I don't know where I end and she begins. Little tremors roll across her every few moments, and the look on her sweet face is pure satisfaction.

"How do you feel?" I ask, dragging my lips across hers in a ghost of a kiss.

"Good. Amazing," Kasey yawns. "Really, really tired."

Chuckling, I stroke her hair and pivot so she can lay her head on my chest. "Sleep, then. We'll shower together later."

Kasey makes a noise of contentment and snuggles into me, her trust in me once again solidifying the depth of my feelings for her. I've made her mine in all ways but one, and if I have my way, I'll complete that last step with a ring on her finger soon enough.

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