She gawks at me. “Wow, you didn’t actually have to agree.”
My lips widen as she leaves to jump into her en-suite. I grab my phone to find the battery icon is red. I rummage around the floor and plug sockets to find a charger but come up short.
“Kayleigh?” I shout through the sound of the running water.
“Yeah?”
“Where’s your phone charger?”
She says something, but it’s muffled.
“What?”
“In my drawer!”
I slip open the top drawer, but instead of seeing a phone charger, I’m met with a purple vibrator.Holy hell.Without thinking, I pick it up, my curiosity getting the better of me.
When the shower water shuts off and the door to her bathroom cracks open, I hear her say, “Boy, do I feel a million times better.”
I flick my eyes to her as she holds her towel with one hand, her damp blonde hair cascading down her shoulders. She stops in her tracks, her gaze darting to her vibrator in my hand.
“T-that’s not a phone charger,” she murmurs, sounding horrified.
I stifle a laugh. “I can see that.”
“Kayden, put it back.”
“When was the last time you used this?”
She shrugs and looks away. “I dunno. Ages ago.”
Last week.
“Oh, really?” I quirk a brow, and she stands still. “What do you think about when you use it?”
Kayleigh’s throat bobs hesitantly. “I don’t think about anything.”
You.
I remove myself from her bed and stalk towards her, those blue eyes full of heat, yet at the same time, she’s completelyfreaking out. She backs up until her spine hits her desk, and her knuckles turn white from the grip on her towel.
My body towers over hers. “You should tell me the truth.”
Her cheeks darken, making me want to claim her lips even more.
I glance at the vibrator still in my hand, and I turn it on.
Kayleigh jolts from the sound. “W-what are you doing?”
I close my arms around her from behind as I lift her up onto the desk ledge. A small shriek leaves her mouth. I cage her between my arms and lean down so my nose brushes hers.
“I want you to use it on yourself,” I say, my voice gravelly.
“Kayden–”
I fall to my knees and slowly begin to kiss the insides of her thighs. Her skin is like silk against my lips; the closer I move to her core, the more tender her skin. I hear her let out a jagged breath, her fingers lacing into my hair as she pulls me towards her.
I place a delicate kiss on the corner of her mouth. I trail my fingers along her parted legs, and I brush them over her wet core. She jolts at the featherlight touch, and I circle her clit once.