Immortal Fire (2 page)

Chapter Three

Kai strolled into her room,
tugging off her earrings and kicking her shoes in the general direction of the
closet. She tossed her purse on her bed and padded into the bathroom to run
water for a bath. It was late, and really she should settle for a quick shower
before bed, but she hadn’t been lying to Mitzi when she admitted to needing her
vibrator. Her body was on fire. If she didn’t relieve some of her sexual
frustrations, she’d do something stupid like take that character to bed that her
mother had introduced her to tonight.

“That would be a huge mistake,”
she mused.

“What would, dear?” Her mother
floated into the room, still sunny and pleasant after a long day of endless
socializing. The woman lived for it, and her silver curls were in perfect order
about her head like a halo.
How the hell
did she fuck a demon?

“Nothing, Mother. Just thinking
out loud.”

Her mother kissed the top of her
head while she sat on the side of the tub. “Okay, well I wanted to talk to you
a little more about Gavin. You know his father owns—”

“Mother!” Kai sighed. She dumped
half her bottle of bubble bath in the water in her frustration. “I don’t like
him, and I’ve told you time and again, I’m not interested in getting married.”

“But—”

Kai searched her mind for
something to placate her parent, and then remembered Donovan. “I happen to have
met someone already. His name is Donovan
Karey
. Do
you recognize the name?”

Claudia brightened, and the pout
she’d taken on to make Kai feel bad fell away. “You have? That’s wonderful. No,
I don’t think I’ve heard the name, but I can ask around among my friends. Betty
Lyle claims to know everyone who is anyone. She’ll be able to tell me your
man’s entire family history.”

“And if he’s nobody?”

Her mother’s nose crinkled as if
it was unheard of.

Kai sighed again. “Never mind.
Just let me know fast, okay? Like tomorrow?”

“Sure, darling. Okay, good night,
and have a good rest. I’ll see you in the morning.”

Kai tapped the bathroom door shut
and stripped out of her clothes. As an afterthought, she twisted the lock. She
did not need her mother stumbling back in while she had a dildo stuffed in her
pussy and was moaning through her orgasm.

She laughed. “That would disorder
her perfect appearance.”

Settled in the warm water with
her favorite bath toy, a transparent purple dildo, she laid back and relaxed.
After she finished here, she might still need that vibrator tucked in her
bottom drawer. Thoughts of Donovan and his sexy hard body floated into her
mind. The man had been aggressive and confident. Oh how she loved a tall man,
one she had to raise up on her toes to kiss when she was barefooted.

Dipping her hand beneath the
water, she lifted one leg and anchored it on the rim of the tub. She teased her
clit with the tip of the dildo and jumped because her bud was already swollen.
More gently, she slid her toy lower. Wanting to be filled, she angled the piece
toward her entrance and pushed. Her folds parted, slick from her cream. The
dildo eased in, and she moaned tilting her head back.

“Yes . . .”

Her cell phone rang, which she
had placed on the counter by the sink.

“No, not now.” She tried settling
again, but the incessant ring had broken her concentration. Hoisting herself
up, she dropped the dildo beneath the bubbles and reached for the phone. The
number on the caller ID wasn’t familiar. “Hello?” Irritation had made her voice
rougher than she intended.

“
Tsk
,
tsk
. Is that any way to answer the phone?”

Her pussy clenched. “Donovan.”
She sat down in the tub again, a chill having tightened her nipples, or maybe
it was his deep baritone and the memory of his hands on her ass. “Where did you
get my number?”

“Does it matter?” He chuckled,
low and sexy. She bit her lip, searching for her toy somewhere beneath her.
“Hmm, what are you doing right now, Kai?”

“Me?” She kissed her treasure
when she found it. “Oh, nothing.”

“Why do I feel like you’re lying
to me? What are you wearing?”

“Hasn’t that been used like a
million times with men who can’t get any?” she teased.

“Oh, I assure you. I can get
some. You’re hot right now, wanting me inside you. Tell me I’m lying.”

“Why should I do that? Trust me,
lover, I want you, and if you’re not up to anything bad, I’ll have you.” The
water at her foot bubbled as if it was ready to boil. She frowned down at it
wondering. The temperature was comfortable, but not hot.

“I’m always up to something bad.
You haven’t answered my question. What are you wearing? No, let me guess.
You’re naked, and all those soft curves are exposed for my pleasure.”

“Your pleasure?”

“Of course.”

“Hmm. Okay, what else since you
know so much about what I’m doing, Mr.
Karey
?”

He seemed to be pondering it.
“You’re about to stroke yourself until you come, with thoughts of me in your
mind. Am I warm?”

You’re boiling hot!
She fanned herself. This time the water
distinctly felt hotter. Deciding to play his game, she laid back and tickled
her navel with the carved head of her dildo. “So what if I am? What are you
going to do about it?”

“I’m going to open my pants, take
my cock in hand and let you tell me what you’re doing. I’m going to listen when
you climax to see if you really will call out my name.”

“Hey, that was if
you
made me come. I’m about to get
myself off. You’re just a bystander or a listening pervert.”

“I’m perverted in the worst way.”
His voice grew authoritative. “Put the dildo between your legs, Kai, and push
it up that tight pussy of yours. Describe it.”

She liked to be in charge at all
times, directing her man, demanding what she wanted and how she liked it, but
right at that moment, she needed to obey him. She reached down between her
thighs and spread her labia. Her womb clenched in anticipation. Threading her
toy up her slick channel, she gasped then moaned.

“Describe it,” he commanded
almost desperately.

“I opened my pussy and pushed my
dildo in. Ah! It feels so good. I’m about to come already.”

“No, not yet. Play with your clit
for me. Tug on it, baby.”

“Mm!” She arched her back,
getting into it. Running her dildo deep and pulling it out was so good,
especially with him listening, hearing his heavy breathing and his occasional
grunts.

She imagined him working his
cock, his strong fingers gliding over the leathery surface as he pumped it. Was
he big? How hard was he? She longed to know, to replace this jelly toy with
Donovan’s cock.

Chapter Four

He had instructed her not to come
too soon, but he was fighting hard not release his seed. Her feminine
murmurs as she pumped her dildo in her pussy was
driving him
to the edge. Closing his eyes, he brought up a picture of her in his mind, of
the way she looked naked. Those high tipped breasts glistening with water
droplets, her back arched and her soft pink lips parted in ecstasy.

He grunted and slowed the pace at
which he stroked his cock. He’d heard the gentle slapping of the water in the
background and guessed she was in the tub. Wondering how big it was, he put
himself mentally in there with her, hovering over her, not entering her yet,
but watching.

His goals were set, and his plan
had been in place for months. Yet the moment he had set eyes on Kai Mendel, the
lot of it was put on the back burner. First place had to be him fucking her
brains out and pleasing himself in the process. This way might be better
anyway. He could get her alone. Making her wild for him would ensure that
happened real soon. The sexy, strong-willed Kai. Her rep had spread far and
wide. She got whatever she wanted; damn all consequences.

“Now, baby, I’m pulling my dick
out of you. Put your fingers up your passage. Are you good and wet?”

She gasped. “Yes.”

“Taste it.”

“What?”

“Taste your come, Kai.”

“I . . . It will be flavored with
bubble bath.”

He bit back a laugh. Glancing
down at his shaft, he noted the
precome
and pictured
her lips wrapped around him. His cock twitched in his hand. Deep inside him,
his muscles clenched, readying for release. He stilled his hand, resisting. Not
yet.

“Then lift your hips above the
water level and get a sample of that cream. I want a description of how it
tastes!” He knew he was dominating her over the phone, and Kai was not used to
it, but it turned him on handling a strong woman like her. The first time he
took her, he would bend her over some piece of furniture and grind inside her
until she screamed his name. “Well?”

He heard the water shifting,
splashing he assumed onto the floor as she moved. “It’s . . .”

He held his breath, listened hard
and began to pump his cock again. “Yes?”

“It’s thick and salty. I’m not
sure I like it. It’s not like a man’s come.”

“You want to suck my cock, Kai?”

“Yes!”

“And do you want me to eat your
pussy?”

“Oh, yes!”

“Stroke the dildo in and out of
yourself while you bend over in the tub. Work it deep and fast. I want you to
imagine me behind you, pounding you until you think you can’t take the raw
pleasure any more.” He upped his own speed. His balls tightened. Bracing one
bare foot on the frame of his bed, he positioned himself more comfortably. He
was close. “Are you almost there, Kai?”

“Yes, oh, fuck. Donovan!” Her
cries set him off. His come shot out strong and so good the strength left his
body. He bucked with it, giving in and letting her sweet voice drive him until
he was empty.

Someone spoke in a muffled voice
in the background. “Are you okay, Kai? I heard you scream, dear.”

Kai shrieked, and the phone line went
dead. Donovan laughed and clicked his phone closed as well. Unless he missed
his guess, Kai’s mother had heard her and thought something was wrong. He wondered
what excuse she would give.

At least he was half way there.
Kai struck him as the kind of woman who would not be satisfied coming only once
during a make out session. She would want the experience over and over until
she couldn’t find the energy to continue. So would he for that matter. After
some time, he would work his shaft up again, or have his partner do it, and be
ready for several more rounds.

The shifting of his room’s
atmosphere, the very air seeming to become electric, alerted him to his visitor.
Seconds later, the being appeared before him, taking in his state of undress
with a flick his gaze over Donovan’s body. “Well, were you successful? Did you
rope her in?”

Donovan frowned, located his
boxers and slipped into them with languid movements. “Ever consider knocking?
Yes, for your information, I did rope her in. She’s had a small taste of what
it can be like with me. I wasn’t there, but I suspect the beautiful Kai had a
little more than an orgasm just now.”

If he had expected to embarrass
his visitor with his open discussion of Kai’s climax, he was mistaken. The slow
grin he was rewarded with shouldn’t have surprised him. “Good. Kai is in for a
sharp awakening soon, one that has been a long time coming. The sooner you fuck
her for real, the better. When will you see her?”

“Fuck you!” Donovan growled. “I
will handle this at my pace and in my way.” He was only reasserting his
position. He could not get to Kai fast enough. “I don’t need your interference,
nor will I have you popping in whenever you want. I’ll let you know how it’s
going when I’m ready.”

The man’s eyes narrowed. The
hatred rolling off him was almost palpable. “You forget how powerful I am.”

“You forget I don’t care.”

They stared at each other a long
time, Donovan refusing to give in. No one would intimidate him under any
circumstances. Realizing Donovan would stare all night if need be, his partner
retreated for the time being. “Fine. I will wait to hear from you. Don’t let me
down.”

With his visitor’s exit the
darkness faded from the room, and Donovan breathed a sigh of relief. Now for
planning his next move.