Chapter 42

Wade

Hands behind my head, I'm lying back on the bed of the hotel room we're staying at in LA.

Following the photoshoot, Kali and I visited the Walk of Fame and Grauman's Chinese Theatre, while Leon declared that he'd rather stick hot needles into his eyes than tag along with two love sick fools.

Enjoying every minute, it was freeing; I always want to be kissing and holding her hand in public.

Both wearing a baseball cap and dark glasses, Kali braided her long hair into bunches so as not to be recognized, which we weren't.

Afterward, we hit one of the fanciest restaurants I've ever been in. Of course, Kali knew fifty percent of the patrons and introduced me to each one of them, including Ty Devon, a model turned actor who has recently signed a big movie deal.

It's been a great day. One of the best on record. The photoshoot went well and now it's a waiting game to hear if I won the contract.

Content and relaxed, I'm watching the daily gossip show Kali faithfully tunes into.

Hating it at first, it's something we now watch every day together. She loves it, now so do I.

Fascinating, really. The amount of celebrity scandals in progress has me hooked, and I can't get enough of it. Exclusive interviews, tell all's, insider info, reality show leaks, reveals, gossip. Some people have zero shame, also balls of steel.

While Kali loves the show, she said she would only use the channel if she was desperate to quash a rumor or scandal.

Luckily for us, that's never going to happen. My life is an open book, as is Kali's.

Now we've announced we are together; we have nothing to hide.

We both laughed at the special they did about Kali dating a much younger man which they featured at the beginning of the show.

"Good evening, Mr. Collins." Kali's voice is breathy and full of desire as she steps out of the bathroom wearing nothing but my hockey jersey, making my heart somersault in my chest. Her and those fucking legs.

"Don't you look like a slice of heaven I'd like to bite into?" My cock twitches in response.

"Which you can, but first I need to know something. Do you trust me?" On hands and knees, she crawls up the bed between my legs.

"With my life."

What the fuck does she have planned?

Dropping kisses up my leg, then my thigh, she moves up my body, showering me in her love.

"You are special, Wade Collins." Another kiss. "You are a beautiful man, with a beautiful heart, that I love." Another kiss, this time to my inner thigh, sends shivers of desire down my spine. "You're funny, talented, sexy, and all mine." Kali destroys every last hateful thought I have about myself. All the shitty things my mother said about me blow away on a black cloud, and deep bliss settles in my body.

"I love you," she says, mischief dancing in her eyes as she drags my boxers down my hips, my hard cock springing out of them.

Not keeping me waiting, she licks up my length and then wraps her lips around the head of my cock, pulling a deep groan from my chest.

I spread my legs wide, digging my heels into the bed to fuck her mouth, which I know she loves.

Twirling her tongue around my shaft, she sucks me hard, then soft, over and over again, bringing me closer to climax.

Her hands are everywhere. My abs, thighs, pecs, legs, as if exploring me for the first time.

Reaching down, I cup her jaw and push myself into her mouth, the familiar sensation coiling in my spine and building in my balls. "Fuck, I'm gonna come."

Then she stops, her mouth no longer wrapped around my dick, leaving me panting and punching the mattress. "What the hell, Kali?"

She shoots me a wicked smile, then moves up my body. Her mouth aligned with mine, I'm sweating and desperate to come, and just when I think she's going to kiss me and slide me inside her pussy, because she's teasing the head of my cock at her entrance, she reaches under the pillow beneath my head and pulls out a bottle of lube and boxed sex toy.

"Ever had a multiple orgasm before?" Unboxing the toy, she pulls it out and shows me what she looks so excited about.

My cock is throbbing with the need for release.

"No." My voice sounds strained.

"Want to find out what it's like?"

"I don't care, just do whatever the fuck you want to me. Just let me come." She could chop my dick off for all I care.

Leaning down, her lips dust my ear. "Relax."

Which isn't easy when she's edging me the way she is.

I let my head fall back on the bed and close my eyes.

"Good boy," she praises me, making my cock leak like a tap.

She shuffles around for a bit before I feel a wet finger touch my back entrance.

"Woah." I shoot upward. "What the fuck are you doing?" Her hand is where no woman has touched me before.

"Playing. Looking after my man. Lie back." She licks, then sucks my testicle into her mouth gently.

"Aw fuck, that's so fucking good." I grab the back of her head as she moves further back and kisses below my balls.

"Trust me." She rubs her finger back and forth between my balls and asshole, which feels surprisingly nice.

"Good?" she checks.

I hate to admit it is. "Yeah."

She applies a little more pressure, going slow, she takes her time, allowing me to enjoy it all.

"Lie back."

"I want to watch."

Her grinning up at me has my heart racing as she picks up the toy she's covered in a mountain of lube. I now realize the toy is for me and not her and is a butt plug. She places it against the area she was just kissing, then slides it back and forth, adding a little more pressure. Massaging in small circles, sometimes slower than slow, my cock jerks when she hits something as she pushes a little firmer. It's a wave of pleasure that's new to me and feels incredible.

"Okay?"

"That feels fucking good."

"I can make you feel good with a gentle massage, but it will feel much better inside." She rubs the toy around my asshole. "May I?"

Fuck it."Yeah."

"We'll go slow."

"Okay." Watching her with fascination, I can barely talk.

Circling the slightly C-shaped butt plug around my back entrance, she pushes it in a little. It doesn't have much girth to it, which I am grateful for. I'm guessing this is a beginner one. Fuck knows, but she's always up to something. Surprisingly, I'm here for it.

"Relax," she tells me again. "And breathe." She pushes the toy in a little more.

No longer able to sit up, I lay back down, which allows me to widen my legs for her.

Sliding it slowly back and forth, she pushes it in a little more while massaging the spot behind my balls, making sweat bead across my skin. I'm panting, unable to comprehend what she's doing or how good it feels. After what feels like ages, the plug is fully inside of me, pushing against something that makes me groan and my cock thicken. There's an odd burning sensation as the plug stretches me in ways I never knew possible.

"Relax," she coos, her words soothing me, and making my body relax around the toy. She pumps it in and out slowly, stimulating my P-spot, which sends a bolt of pleasure through my entire body, making me cry out her name.

"Nice?" she asks, her voice sounding far off in the distance, although she's right beside me.

"Yeah." My voice is strangled. "Keep doing that," I beg.

Rocking the toy back and forth against my prostate while she continues to massage my perineum has me squirming, fisting the sheets, and digging my heels into the bed.

Then she's wrapping her lips around my cock, and I'm struggling for breath, as she sucks me deep, fucking me with her soft hand, wet mouth, and tongue while massaging my perineum, tapping, rubbing, and running circles, intermittently, all while pressing the toy against my P-spot.

And it's game over as an orgasm unlike anything I've ever felt crashes its way through my groin and my body.

Every nerve ending and hair follicle standing on end as I come, shooting my load into her mouth, she milks me of everything, but she doesn't stop and keeps stroking me through my orgasm, massaging my perineum, rocking the toy back and forth, in and out slowly, carefully as if begging me to come again, and it's there again; that feeling.

Building in my pelvis and deep from within my body, wave after wave of mind-blowing pressure builds again until I'm roaring her name, coming for a second time. A back-arching, toe-curling orgasm hits me, leaving me a completely quivering mess.

Shaking, chest heaving, I can't think or see straight as I try regaining my composure, which I can't as my legs continue to shake as if they're convulsing.

"Are you okay?" Kali asks.

I can't make words, lying there like a big pile of overcooked spaghetti with my eyes closed, completely exhausted. So, I groan in response to let her know I'm fine. More than fine, my body feels electrified.

Slowly, she pulls the toy out, leaving me feeling empty.

Kali's warmth appears by my side, then she wraps her arms around my chest, snuggling into me. "Sleep."

As if I could do anything else.

"I love you," I hear her tell me as I drift off, and for the first time in a long time, I feel whole.

I'm going to marry her.

I know I am.

Opening my eyes, I wake from the deepest sleep I've ever had, with no idea how long I've been out for.

I turn onto my side to check the time through dazed eyes.

"It's eleven at night." Kali's voice drifts from across the room.

Looking over, I find her positioned behind the desk in the corner of our hotel room, the soft glow of her laptop screen lighting up her face.

Still dressed in my hockey jersey, pushing her chair back, she walks over to the bed, the same one I can't seem to get out of. I'm exhausted. "How are you feeling? Are you okay?"

"Get in. I know how much you hate a cold bed. I warmed it up for you." I rub my eyes and let out a noisy yawn.

She slides under the covers she must have covered me with when I fell asleep. "There is some water on the nightstand for you."

"Thanks." I reach for it and down half the bottle.

"Are you okay?" she asks again.

I lay my head on the pillow and close my eyes, which I can't seem to keep open. "I've never had an orgasm that put me in a coma. That was…" I can't think of the words. "Life changing."

"Life changing, good or bad?" The lilt in her voice makes her sound worried and doubtful.

I open my tired eyes and pull her to me. "Fucking epic." I sigh and snuggle her into my chest. "I've never come so hard, baby." I kiss her forehead. "And I would return the favor, but I can't seem to function," I mumble as slumber threatens to pull me under once more.

"Then don't fight it."

"Don't leave me." I can barely string a sentence. "No more work tonight."

"I won't ever leave you." She kisses my chest, right over my heart, then she snuggles in closer.

And it's the best feeling in the world.