Chapter 3 Episode 3

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CHAPTER 3

Shit, you're so wet, so tight," he said between kissing her. He had never felt this much heat or tightness around his cock before and it felt amazing, getting him hornier which caused him to start thrusting harder and faster into her. He was so close to coming and normally he would have with any other woman but for some reason he wanted her to come first, to experience pleasure first. It wasn't long before he knew she was close but she was holding back, she seemed to be fighting it. "Come for me, let me hear your pleasure."

His body was so toned and rock hard, he had a six pack and a perfect v-line going down and he was well endowed, too much for her small mouth. His touch and kiss sent a heat wave coursing through her body. First, she tried to make her mind go blank, not wanting to enjoy it but the more he moved and caressed her body she found herself coming alive from his touch. Then when he told her to come she did just that. She cried out oh God as she started squirming frantically beneath him, her nails scraped down his back as she exploded with what she assumed was an orgasm, as she had never experienced one before. She thought it was over but then he started pounding into her, grunting and moaning as he came, bringing her to another orgasm before he collapsed on top of her.

He lifted himself up, hovering over her. "I think this month is going to be great and we'll be having a lot more fun like this," he said, giving her a kiss. Getting off her he walks into the bathroom and flushes the condom. "I'm getting something to drink, would you like one?" he asked, pulling on his sweats.

"Water please," she answered, pulling the covers over her.

He came back with water for her and juice for him and got back into bed. "You really are beautiful," he said, pushing her hair back. "I'm so glad I came across that site and saw your picture."

"So you haven't been on it before?" she asked, hoping he wouldn't get mad.

He chuckled and laid back, putting his hands behind his head. "No. I was actually on looking for kittens for sale, I wanted to get one for my niece for her birthday. Instead, I stumbled across this site and first I was shocked then curious. It's late, we should get some sleep. I hope you're not a cuddler, I really like my space and can't sleep with a woman in my arms."

"No, I'm not," she said, moving over to the other end of the bed.

"I didn't mean for you to move so far away, you can lay next to me." He smiled when she moved back over and rolling onto her side, her back to him. "I like that you have no hair down there, so soft and I like not getting any pubic hairs in my mouth."

She closed her eyes, her body tensing up, was he planning on putting his mouth down there again, and if so exactly what was he planning on doing? She had heard stories of how a man would put their tongue inside them but she never had it done to her and wasn't sure if she'd like it. But if that's what he wanted to do to her she had no choice but to let him and she would pretend to like it.

He leaned over to kiss her cheek. "Night," he said and rolling onto his side he went to sleep, feeling satisfied.

She laid there awake long after he had fallen asleep, listening to him breathing. Turning around onto her side she watches him. She found it strange that a man that looks the way he does would need to go on a sex site to get a woman. Surely he had women throwing themselves at him. It came as a surprise to hear that they were going to Italy. Which was maybe a good thing, it could be the perfect opportunity for her to run away, they would never find her there.

Kyle woke up first and went to take a shower and when he came out she was not in bed so putting on a pair of pants went to see where she had gotten to. He found her in the kitchen, making breakfast. This made him smile, it was good to know that she could cook and wasn't expecting room service every time while she was with him.

She knew he was there, but after what they had done in his bed last night she felt a little shy, not wanting to look at him. "I hope you don't mind that I made us breakfast, I wasn't sure what you liked so I went ahead and made french toast and bacon."

"I don't mind, I'm actually quite pleased, thanks," he said and sat down at the table. "I see you're wearing one of my shirts, don't you have a nightgown?"

Thinking he was angry at her for wearing it she was afraid that he would punish her and she started to shake. "I'm sorry, I'll go take it off."

He grabbed her arm before she could walk away. "No, it's alright, really. I was just wondering if you brought any nightgowns with you." He was shocked to see how afraid she was and the way her body trembled.

She lowered her head when he pulled her down on his lap. "I don't have any. I usually just sleep in my panties and a t-shirt."

"I noticed you didn't have much in the way of clothes so we'll go shopping and get you a few things, some sexy nighties too while we're at it." He ran his hand over her leg but stopped when he felt her body tensing up and she squeezed her legs together. It would appear his little kitten still hadn't warmed up completely to him.

"You shouldn't be buying me clothes."

"We're going to Italy, you will need some decent clothes to wear, and a couple of evening dresses for when we go dancing and to the opera."

"Opera?" she asked, looking at him.

"I take you you've never been to one."

"No, I haven't."

"I think you'll like it, now dish out my food, I'm starving."

Getting off his lap she goes over to the counter and makes him up a plate, and one for her. At first, she thought he was going to get mad when he touched her legs and she tensed up but he didn't seem to be so she was able to relax.

When they were done eating he pushed his plate away. "That was really good, thank you. I'll wash up if you would like to take a shower and then we'll hit the shops. I want you to get whatever you want and will need for our trip."

"When are we going and for how long?"

"The middle of next week and we'll be staying for two weeks. Is something wrong?" he asked when he saw she looked worried.

"I don't have a passport."

He rubbed his chin and thought about it for a minute. "I know some people, I'll get you one in no time." When she went to shower he did up the dishes and made a call to his buddy, asking for a favour. "Thanks, you can get it to me before we leave right?" Hanging up he sat down and waited for her to come out. He knew she was new to this job but he got the impression there was more to this woman than she was letting on. He hoped that in time he would be able to get her to open up and tell him more about herself. When she came out she had on a black skirt with a white blouse, he waited for her to put her shoes on and then they left his suite. "I need to stop downstairs at my office and sign some papers then we'll be on our way." Though it was a Saturday he wanted to get it over with so that he wouldn't have to be bothered on Monday. With his hand on the small of her back, he led her to the elevator and they got in.

"You have an office here?" she asked, looking around as they walked past the front desk and past the casino.

"Yes, I own this place," he said and steered her into his office. He motioned for her to sit down while he pulled out some papers and signed them. Putting them away he got up and they left the building. "There are some great shops here on the strip so we can just walk."

They walked into one of the best shops on the strip and Kyle instructed the saleswomen to show them some dresses and other clothing. For three hours she tried on different outfits, he wanted to see her in them. Since she wasn't giving him an idea what she liked he went ahead and chose for her. He paid for the items and told the saleswoman where to have them delivered to. He also made sure she got new bra's and panties and some sexy lingerie.

"You really shouldn't have bought so much," she said, feeling guilty.

"You needed them.," he answered, smiling.

"But they were so expensive, haven't you spent enough money renting me?" She stopped talking when she saw the angry look that crossed his face. Oh, she knew she should have kept her mouth shut.

He stopped talking, his temper flared up and grabbing her by the shoulders he put her up against the wall. "I don't want you saying that ever again, it makes you sound like a whore and me a sick pervert."

"I'm sorry," she said, lowering her head she felt the tears spring to her eyes. "But isn't that what I am?"

Releasing her shoulders his temper disappearing, he used his finger under her chin to lift her head up so that he could look into her eyes. "You're not a whore, never say that again." He felt his heart melt when he saw she was close to tears. "Would you like to walk some more or are you tired?"

"We can walk some more," she answered. She was surprised when he took her hand and held it as they walked further down the strip.

He stopped to look at her. "How would you like to go see the Titanic artifact exhibition?"

"Sure, that sounds like fun," she said, only having heard about it she was excited. She looked around in awe when they got there. "This is amazing. I've watched all the movies they made of it, the old and the new ones. It's so sad that all those people lost their lives."

He leaned over the railing, looking at the display. "My great grandparents were on that boat when it went down, they never made it."

"I'm so sorry," she said, turning to look at him."It's alright, I never knew them. Come, let's see the rest of it." Taking her hand again they continued walking, stopping to look at the photos of all the ones who were on it when it went down.

By the time they were finished, it was dinner time so they stopped at one of the restaurants to grab a bite to eat.

"So tell me Kiera, are your parents alive?"

"Are yours?" she asked, trying to steer him away from asking about her.

"Why do you do that?" he asked, staring back at her.

"Do what?"

"Avoiding my questions by asking ones of your own."

She set her fork down. "We're not allowed to talk about ourselves, it makes things too personal so please don't ask me any more questions."

"Alright. My parents died a few years back, there's just me and my sister Judy. She's married with a little girl, Chrissy. She's cute as a button, she's who I bought a kitten for. We are having dinner with them Wednesday night, the night before we leave for Italy."

"You want me to meet your family?"

"My sister is always trying to set me up with her friends, this way if I let her think you're my girlfriend she'll stop. So will you go along with it, help me out?"

"I'm here to do whatever you want so yes."

He paid the bill and they went back to his hotel. He followed her into the kitchen when she said she was going to get a glass of water. He stood with his arms crossed and watched as she tipped the glass up to her lips and drank. His sexual urges rose so going over he takes the glass out of her hand and sets it down. He then lifts her up onto the counter, letting his hands slide up her legs.

His mouth came down on hers, his kiss turned hot and passionate as his hand slid up her dress and between her legs, rubbing her pussy over the material of her panties. He stopped kissing her, knocking everything off the counter he put his hand on her chest and lightly pushed her down. He pulled off her panties and spreading her legs he put his mouth against her sex. He licked and sucked until he heard her scream and she came, her orgasm making her body tremble.

Wiping his mouth he picked her up and carried her to the bedroom where he laid her down, tearing off the rest of her clothes. Getting up he quickly shed his own clothes and put a condom over his throbbing erection. He thrust his cock inside her, going in hard and deep, making her gasp. He was so aroused he didn't take his time, he pounding into her hard until they both came.

She was a little shocked at the force of his lovemaking, it was so intense. The first time he made sure she was satisfied before he was, this time he acted like he didn't care and just when she thought he was going to treat her right, she felt hurt. Not wanting to anger him she put her arms around him, kissing him back. Then he said something that made her feel just a little better.

"I'm so sorry, I was just so turned on by you that I lost control. I'm sorry if I was rough and didn't take my time. I promise it won't happen again."

She thought back to when they were in the kitchen and what he did to her, it was amazing, drove her mad with desire when his tongue played inside her, the way he sucked, pulling on her clit and bringing her to the best orgasm ever. She figured since he gave her so much pleasure and she must have gotten him so aroused with her screams and the way she moaned that he lost control, so yes, she would forgive him.

"That's alright, it did scare me a little at first but then it was amazing." She pulled his head down to kiss him. This was something she never thought she would do, to kiss him without being made to feel as if she had to. "No, it's not alright, shit I never gave you time before I entered it into you." He pulled her into his arms, stroking her back. "I'm sorry," he said, kissing the top of her head. He laid there a while before getting up to dispose of the condom. When he came back to bed she was asleep so he got in, laying on his side he watched her until he fell asleep.

"Morning sleepy head," he said to her when she walked into the kitchen. "I thought you were going to sleep all day," he said, handing her a mug of steaming hot coffee.

Her brows drew together and she bit her lower lip. "I'm sorry," she said, apologizing.

"Kiera, it's alright, don't look so worried, I was just kidding with you," he said when he saw how scared she was. He moved closer, touching her cheek with the palm of his hand. "I hope that soon you'll open up and tell me what is making you scared."

She looked into his eyes and saw concern, he was nothing like what she had heard some of the clients were like. Unlike the other men, Kyle was kind, gentle, maybe a little bossy but still appeared to be a good guy. "It's nothing really, thanks for the coffee. Would you like me to make you something to eat?"

"No that's alright. I have some business to take care of downstairs but you go ahead and make something for yourself. I have a surprise for you this afternoon."

"A surprise, what kind of surprise?"

"I'm taking you on a tour of Las Vegas, by helicopter."

"I've never been on one before, is it safe?" she asked, feeling nervous.

"Yes, it's perfectly safe, you have nothing to worry about," he said before leaving to get some work done. He didn't want to leave her but he still had a business to run.

She was wearing jeans and a black top when he came back four hours later, she noticed he was in a bad mood. "Are you sure you want to take me out? We could just stay here and I'll make dinner."

"Why?" he said, sitting down and rubbing the back of his neck.

"You look angry so I just thought we should stay in."

"I am pissed, pissed at my staff. Look, there was a major screw up but I took care of it and I already booked the helicopter so we're going," he snapped. Feeling bad about snapping at her he gave her a smile. "Getting away from here and having some fun will make me feel better. Just let me change my clothes and we'll be on our way."

Leaving the hotel they went to the indoor parking lot and he opened the door to his BMW and waited until she was seated before going around to the driver's side. He was feeling a little more human after having a long hot shower. He did consider having her join him but he knew if she had they wouldn't be leaving the bedroom for the rest of the day.

She was a little nervous about getting into the small helicopter but once they took off she started to enjoy it. Kyle would point out certain landmarks, making jokes which had her laughing, something she hadn't done in quite some time.

When they circled back around he pointed. "There's my hotel."

"It looks so beautiful from up here," she stated as she looked down at the bright lights that lit it up.

It was getting dark by the time they landed and were seated inside his car.

"I had fun, thank you, Kyle." She looked over at him, wanting to ask him something but wasn't sure if she should.

"Why do I get the feeling that you want to ask me something?" he asked when he saw the way she looked at him. "It's really alright to ask me things."

Taking a deep breath she went for it. "You hired me to be your sex kitten, for sex but yet you take me places, you show me a good time. I thought this was just supposed to be about sex, it feels more like dating."

He placed his hand on her leg, looking at her he turned serious. "It's not dating, I don't want you to think it is. You are here just to give me sex, but I see no reason why we can't have some fun outside of the bedroom. Now, let's go and get something to eat. I'm thinking pizza and beer, I know this great bar that makes the best pizza around."

He drove for twenty minutes and stopped outside the bar, going inside he ordered the food and asked her what she wanted to drink. He smiled when she said she also wanted a beer, he was pleased that she could drink something other than wine, except for the hard stuff, that he knew she couldn't handle.

He ignored the waitress who was so boldly flirting with him even though he was there with someone. To him, it showed what kind of a woman she was, one who didn't care about the other person he was there with and he found it to be a huge turnoff.

When the music started up again he got up and held out his hand. "Would you like to dance with me?"

She smiled, taking his hand she gets up and follows him over to the dance area.