Chapter 46

Chapter

Forty-Six

"One of the keys to happiness is a bad memory."

― Rita Mae Brown

Alexsei

I made sure my son was safely buckled in his car seat in the back of my SUV before starting the engine. Today was all about him.

We began at the park, where I gently pushed him on the swings and let him feel the grass beneath his fingers while he lay on a blanket. Later, we strolled around the lake, dipping his tiny toes in the warm water as the sun shone overhead. Afterward, I treated him to ice cream and then visited a mini farm. He was enthralled by the animals — the sheep, baby cow, ponies, donkeys, and geese.

His giggles and wonder filled me with overwhelming joy and love. Since last night, I could barely speak to Caia, still consumed by anger and hurt. After an hour under the soothing spray of the shower, I retreated to the living room, grabbed a bite to eat, and watched trashy TV shows.

When I went to bed, I pulled the covers over me, trying to sleep. Suddenly, I felt Caia's soft touch on my back. She spooned me and kissed my neck, her knuckles trailing over my abs.

"I missed you so much," she whispered. "I'm so sorry, Alexsei."

I stayed still, my body tense. Despite her warmth, a wall remained between us.

Minutes passed in silence until she pulled away, retreating to her side of the bed.

"Good night," I murmured, struggling against the urge to pull her close.

"Good night, Alexsei."

A few hours later, I woke up and decided my son and I needed a little man-to-man time. I got him ready, packed milk and baby food, and prepared for the day. Caia didn't ask questions, just wished Lukyan a good day before retreating to the bedroom.

I could sense her sadness but believed some time apart might help us both. As the afternoon waned, Lukyan missed his mama terribly, his calls for her echoed throughout the ride. As we approached the door, Caia's footsteps and excited voice called out Lukyan's name. She took him in her arms, and his face lit up with joy. The sight of their reunion warmed my heart.

"Did you have a good day with Papa? What did you do?" Caia asked, her eyes sparkling.

"We visited a little farm outside the city," I said, heading to the living room and collapsing onto the couch .

"Oh, you saw little animals? Was it fun?" Caia settled beside me with Lukyan, his giggles filling the room. "I missed you both so much!"

A smile curved my lips as I watched them. Caia was clad in my favorite black dress—strapless, cinched at the waist with a laced corset, cascading around her hips. Her straightened chestnut hair fell to her waist. She looked like a little black swan—sexy yet cute. I grinned, realizing she'd slipped into that dress for a reason.

My little witch knew how to catch my eye.

"Little man's finally asleep," Caia said, stepping into my office while I was buried in Angelo's report on Scarlett's finances.

He'd set her up at his Aspen place to lay low before her tour kicks off in a couple of months. Angelo wanted me to dig into a court document Scarlett received about money laundering. Apparently, one of her accountants had been siphoning millions for the past two years without her knowing. Angelo thought there might be a bigger threat than we first thought.

"Good," I replied, keeping my eyes on the screen, my tone a bit cold.

Caia hesitated at the door, concern showing on her face. "Is... everything okay?"

I looked up briefly. "Just work stuff."

She stepped closer, searching my eyes. "You seem... distant. Tense."

I scoffed, running a hand through my hair. "You have no fucking idea."

"Maybe I can help," she suggested, moving closer with the soft patter of her bare feet .

I raised an eyebrow. "Help me?"

Leaning back in my chair, I watched her as she went to the library, her back to me. She reached for the diamond skull on the shelf, her mini dress riding up a bit, showing a flash of her ass before she grabbed the skull and admired its weight.

"I can help you relax," she said, her voice soft but with a hint of mischief in her emerald eyes. "I know a trick or two…"

I stayed silent, my gaze lingering on her figure from head to toe. I noticed how her hands gripped the edge of my desk, the steady rise and fall of her breaths, and the way her corset pushed her tits up, making me want to bury my head there until I couldn't breathe.

Time seemed to slow, letting me take in every detail—the goosebumps on her arms, the slight tremble of her lower lip. Finally, our eyes met, and I was captivated by the fire in hers.

Caia was simply fucking breathtaking. There were times I had to pinch myself to believe she was mine—my wife.

She set the diamond skull gently on my desk, its polished surface gleaming as she looked back at me, waiting for a response.

"I'm good," I said, pretending not to care.

Turning back to my computer, I typed out a reply to Angelo's email, adding a few curses to show just how fucking annoying he was.

Caia moved around my desk, and I tried to focus on the screen, avoiding looking at her. But she was persistent, soon standing behind me, her hands on my shoulders, giving a slow massage.

I tensed at first, fighting the urge to lean into her touch. But gradually, the tension started to melt away under her skilled fingers, and I found myself relaxing despite my attempts to stay aloof. I closed my eyes briefly.

Her breath tickled my ear, sending a shiver down my spine. "I know you're still angry with me," she whispered, her voice heavy with lust. Her hands slid from my shoulders to my chest. "But please, let me make you feel better."

I stayed silent.

" Please , Alexsei…"

Fuck, I didn't know what to do. I didn't want her to think I was okay with her lying to me. But before I could say anything, her lips found my neck, trailing soft kisses that sent electric jolts through my body.

In that moment, as Caia's lips moved along my skin, I couldn't deny the power she had over me, and it fucking pissed me off. She was my fucking weakness, and it only made me angrier.

Then an idea hit me. I knew exactly how to punish her. "Bring me your camera."

Caia stopped, her hands falling to her sides, and I turned the chair to face her. Surprise flashed in her eyes, and her lips parted as if to protest, but I cut her off.

" Now , Caia."

She hesitated for a second, then nodded and left the room. She came back with her Canon 4K Ultra HD camera. I'd bought her this model a couple of weeks ago, knowing she wanted something modern for high-res videos. Little did she know it would come in handy for my plan.

I stayed seated, turning on the camera and setting it to record. Caia stood in front of me, fidgeting nervously, her eyes darting between me and the camera.

"Say hi, daddy ," I said, aiming the camera at her.

"Hi, daddy ," she whispered, her cheeks flushing with shyness and a small smile.

I leaned back in my chair, spreading my legs a bit to give the camera a good view of her.

"Twirl for me, baby. "

She grinned playfully and twirled three times, her dress swirling around and revealing her toned legs and... fuck, her bare pussy. My little witch wasn't wearing anything underneath. My grip on the camera tightened as I focused on her.

"Alexsei—"

"Take off your dress."

She hesitated, then met my gaze before slowly reaching for the laces of her corset. As she loosened them and let the fabric fall away, I let the camera capture every inch of her—her tits, waist, hips, and pussy on full display.

"Twirl again, baby. Come on," I said, my voice low.

She complied, her eyes locked on me as she twirled, her ass teasingly jiggling in front of the camera. When she faced me again, she stepped closer and began massaging her tits seductively.

"Look at those fucking tits," I whispered, zooming in on them. Her nipples were hard, and I zoomed in as she pinched them, a soft moan escaping her lips. "Now, suck my dick."

A sly smile spread across her face as she dropped to her knees, licking her lips with anticipation. She unzipped my pants, pulling them down along with my boxers and freeing me completely. I adjusted the camera slightly, framing her face perfectly.

With my free hand, I gently stroked her cheek, feeling the softness of her skin. She gave my tip a slow, deliberate lick, her tongue swirling around it before taking it into her mouth.

"Look up."

Her eyes met the camera lens, glowing with a mesmerizing beauty. It felt like being surrounded by emeralds, lost in a lush forest. She continued to suck, going lower, her gaze never leaving the camera.

"Fuck, Caia," I groaned, the mix of desire and frustration overwhelming me. I brushed a few strands of hair away from her face. "I'm so fucking pissed at you." My dick was buried deep in her throat, and the warmth of her mouth felt too fucking good. "Are you gonna fucking lie to me again?"

She shook her head vigorously, increasing her speed, sucking me faster. The sound of her moans mingled with the rhythmic thud of my dick hitting the back of her throat, creating a sinful symphony.

I pushed her head down further, wanting to feel every fucking inch of me inside her. Then, with a wet pop, I pulled her back up, my dick leaving her mouth momentarily. She was breathless, saliva dripping from her lips, but the hunger in her eyes told me she wasn't satisfied.

Just like me.

"See," I shook my head. "I don't fucking believe you anymore."

Her eyes widened with a mix of frustration and desperation as she tried to catch her breath. Despite her protests, it was clear from her eyes and the way her body trembled she was craving more. But I wasn't ready to give in yet. Her betrayal still stung.

"Alexsei—"

"Turn around and get on all fours."

Her protest was cut off, and she obeyed without hesitation. She turned and got on all fours on the floor.

I got comfy, pointing the camera to capture every damn detail—from the curve of her back to her perfect round ass, marked with those sexy white stripes I loved. Every inch of her was fucking perfect.

I told her to spread her legs, and she did, showing off her exposed pussy. I zeroed in on her dripping wetness, the camera catching every glistening detail. Her juices pooled on the floor beneath her .

"Look at you, so fucking wet," I leaned in. "My little slut loves having the camera on her pussy, doesn't she?"

I used my fingers to trace her wet fold.

"Gonna lie to me again?" I growled.

"No," she moaned, her voice trembling as my finger circled her clit.

I pinched her clit hard, making her yelp in surprise.

"I still don't believe you, Caia," I said, my voice dripping with doubt.

She let out a mix of a sigh and a moan before turning back to the camera. "I promise, Alexsei," she whispered, her eyes pleading.

I spanked her bare ass hard, making her gasp. "Don't make promises you can't keep."

I repeated the spanking on her other cheek, watching her roll her eyes, her face still turned towards me and the camera. Despite her silent protests, she took her punishment like a good girl.

I kept spanking her, the camera catching every strike as her skin turned redder. Her moans got louder, and her juices dripped down her thighs.

But I knew when enough was enough. She loves being spanked—one of the things that really gets her off. With a final smack, I stopped, admiring her flushed skin and the fire in her eyes.

"Get up."

She looked confused for a second, nervously biting her lip. But she got up and turned to face me, her chest flushed red.

My eyes narrowed. "Gonna lie to me again?"

She shook her head slowly, her chestnut hair falling around her, a few strands teasing her nipples. Fuck, part of me still didn't believe her. Doubt was still nagging at me.

I tapped my leg. "Ride me. "

Her brows shot up, but she quickly straddled me. I set the camera on the desk, adjusting it to capture us and making sure it was still rolling.

Caia settled on top of me, her legs around my hips, her knees deep in the chair. She took my dick and guided it to her pussy, lowering herself inch by inch until I was buried deep inside her. I placed my hands on her hips and closed my eyes as she started riding me.

I grabbed her tits, sucking hard on one nipple and biting down. As she started grinding against me faster, I could tell she was close to coming.

That's when something inside me snapped.

I released her nipple from my mouth and grabbed her hair, yanking her head back.

"Don't you fucking dare, Caia," I spat. "If you cum, I'll handcuff you to my desk and spank you so hard this time you'll be begging me to stop."

I lifted her up, set her down, and quickly turned her around, pressing her hands on the desk. I adjusted the camera to frame her perfectly—her tits hanging, face flushed, and pussy exposed. Without warning, I plunged into her, hard and fast, gripping her tits and digging my nails into her skin as I thrust relentlessly. Amidst my frustration, she apologized repeatedly between moans.

"I'm sorry, Alexsei," she gasped between moans, her voice strained with lust and desperation. "I didn't mean to..."

"Shut up."

But she persisted. "I didn't mean to h-hurt you, please, I'll do anything to make it up to you."

Ignoring her cries, I let go of her tits and kept slamming into her, my anger making every thrust rougher. "Look at the damn camera, Caia," I said, grabbing her chin to make sure she faced it. "Look at it and beg me. "

Her eyes locked onto the camera. "I'm so sorry, Alexsei," she whimpered, voice trembling. "Please, forgive me. I'll do anything to make it right."

"Fuck, Caia, you're driving me insane," I growled. "You're enjoying this, aren't you? Being filmed like this?"

She nodded, biting her lip.

"You're such a fucking mess," I said, holding her chin to the camera. "Look at your tits jiggle and your pussy swallowing my cock."

I could barely handle it. Her pussy was my favorite place. I gripped her hips tighter and pounded into her harder. "Cum for me," I rasped. "Come on, Caia. Show me how fucking sorry you are."

Her body tensed and she screamed as she came hard. "I'm so sorry, Alexsei. Oh my?—"

She slumped onto the desk, gasping for breath, totally spent. I kept pounding into her, rough and relentless, until I exploded inside her with a guttural groan.

Breathless, I threw my head back, my hands roaming over her back as waves of pleasure hit me. Satisfied, I pulled out and slouched in the chair, motioning for her to crawl onto my lap. She settled against me with a satisfied sigh, and I wrapped my arm around her, kissing her chest softly.

"I forgive you, baby, but don't you ever betray me again."

I then planted a final kiss on her neck and turned the camera off.