Chapter Thirty Four
I wake up the next morning, alone and hurt. Kade never even came to talk to me or anything. I’m not in the mood for any drama today, I just want to sulk. I walk out into the kitchen to get some breakfast and Kade is there. He turns to me and comes forward to give me a hug.
“Still pissed at me?” I ask him before he reaches me.
“No, I am just getting so sick of you and Ashley fighting. It needs to stop,” he tells me, looking resigned.
“I’m getting so sick of this, Kade. Ashley and I hate each other, and if I tell you anything she says or does, you don’t believe me. You always take her side. I’m so close to just saying choose me or her,” I admit.
Kade goes quiet, then looks down, “I can’t choose, Nikki, please don’t ask me to.”
I nod. “I guess I’ll see you after work.”
“Yeah, I’ll see you then, beautiful,” Kade rumbles.
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The day seems to drag on, I’m sure it’s the slowest day in history. By the time I make it home in the evening, I'm exhausted. My feet hurt; I am in dire need of a foot massage. I walk into the house, sighing in relief as I take off my shoes and walk barefoot. I’m feeling a little nervous since bringing up the ultimatum. It would be different if the friendship was truly just that, friendship. But for Ashley, it isn’t. I take in a quick breath when I see Kade standing there, his eyes on mine. I look into his hands, where he is holding a black satin… blindfold?
“It’s time,” is all he says, in a husky tone. I gulp. He puts the blindfold on me, picks me up into his arms, and starts walking down the hall. I hear a door close.
Kade sits me down on the couch. I can smell his scent, spicy cologne mixed with a scent that is his alone.
“Kade,” I say breathily.
“One second, Nikki,” he whispers into my ear, causing a shiver throughout my body. He moves away from me, and I hear the start of a song begin to play.
“Since you have already used ‘Pony,’ which is what I would have used, I decided to go with this.” The song is S & M by Rihanna. I hear some rustling and then Kade takes my blindfold off. I gulp. He is completely naked except for a bow tie and his underwear, which happens to be a thong. I am torn between giggling and getting down on my knees, he looks that hot. He’s even lathered some oil on himself, and I really want to run my hands all over him. He grabs onto the pole, not looking shy or nervous at all. His eyes are the darkest I have ever seen them, and they are solely on me. I shudder at their intensity. Kade grinds his hips provocatively, in a circular motion. I am so wet by now I’m sure my panties are see-through. Fuck. When Kade does a body roll, I moan out loud. Who knew he could move like this? Although I suppose I have already seen some of those moves in the bedroom. He walks over to me, slowly, and grips me by my hips, pulling me into him. I grunt a little in surprise when he lifts me up even higher, so my legs are around his neck and my crotch is in his face. Holy shit. He nuzzles his face against me and I almost come right there, I'm that turned on. Kade pulls me down again and lays me on the floor in a prone position. I’m panting by now, even though I’m not the one doing any physical activity. Yet, anyway. Kade straddles me, and does another grinding move, practically dry humping me. I can feel how hard he is, and know he's getting into this too. I moan loudly, and I see his lips twitch with satisfaction. When he straddles my face and his dick is right in front of my eyes, he does a thrusting motion, with quick, fast strokes. When I kiss the inside of his thigh, he shakes his head at me with a chuckle. Bastard! I don’t think I’ve ever been this horny in my entire life. Kade stands up and pulls his thong off, exposing himself to me. That beautiful long, thick, smooth cock. They should make an exact replica of it and put it in sex stores worldwide. Seriously. Every woman needs to experience something this perfect!
He lifts me back up and sets me on the couch. I’m thinking he’s going to get down to business, but what he does instead has me laughing so hard it hurts. He starts swinging his hips so his dick swirls into a helicopter motion. Seeing his dick twirl like that is hilarious, but I never want to see it again in my life. No man should do that, it’s just… I giggle again. I can’t even complete the thought.
The song ends, and I jump up and wrap my legs around him. “God, I love you,” I whisper into his neck, nuzzling it.
Entwined, we leave the room and head to Kade’s room. “Nice ass, bro,” I hear James say through a fit of laughter. Giggling, I lift my head up and wink at James. He’s laughing his ass off, his whole face is red and his body is shaking with mirth.
“You weren’t supposed to be home yet,” Kade grumbles to James as we pass him.
We get to Kade’s room and he slams the door behind us.
“Enjoy the show, beautiful?” he asks with a cheeky grin.
“Yes, but no more dick twirls,” I say, giggling. Oh man, I've got to tell Layla about that.
I’m surprised when he sets me on the floor instead of the bed, and quickly removes my clothes. Before I know it, I’m pushed against the wall and Kade drops to his knees. “My favorite dish,” he rumbles against my inner thigh, before he gets to work on my clit, sucking it into his mouth. When he starts flicking it with his tongue in quick strokes I explode. After I’ve ridden out the last wave of bliss, he still doesn’t let up.
After I come a second time, he finally gets up, and I shove him onto the bed and climb on top.