An official statement from the Kairos team drops at exactly ten this morning and I can see the world going feral, burning in fire even. We'd be the hottest talk of the town for a few weeks and unless I could take all the attention that I would get from all the eyes that would look at me each time they could as well as all the lips that would murmur their opinion. The only option that I have to stay sane is to stay at home. Eyeing the door of his office from the living room. The sides of my head argued whether I'd barge into his office for a real-time update or continue to act nonchalant even if this thing was killing my nervous system. Nibbling my nails as I grew more anxious about the situation. The front door opened and Kairos' female butler that I had a misunderstanding last time walked in with two paperbags in her arm. His security guard already knows my real name and I bet she does too. She probably thinks that I am a hypocrite for acting up when I am an impostor. "Let me help y
"The more I want to fuck you in this very same spot, fucking strip your clothes now, Isla," he whispered in my ear which sent chills down my spine. I looked at him biting my lower lip. I needed to be sure that he wasn't playing with me, but that is the thing with Kairos. He never bluffs. I swallowed hard, his eyes following mine as I stared at the arch door to the west wing of his house where the dining at the kitchen can be found, where Faye is working for our meal now. I whimpered out of disbelief after he withdrew his long finger out of me and suckled on it as if his finger and the trace of my wetness on it were the world's sweetest delicacy. "Let's go upstairs. Let's just do this in your room. Faye will have a heart attack if she walks up on us and you are banging me roughly from behind." As I was trying to negotiate with him. Kairo's hands were on the move, unclasping my bra from under the shirt that I wore. He easily pulled it off me and even sniffed it before he dropped it on
Kairos cleared his throat to stop his brother and his mother from talking as if we were not with them. "What brought you here, Mom?" He asked. I badly want to hide behind him or excuse myself from this if I can. "Hijo, I bet you know exactly the reason as to why I am here. Your father nearly had a heart attack after he heard the news and do we need to find out about it in the news portal and articles like everyone else? What are we? Are we not your family?" Olga asked, she sounded sad rather than mad or disappointed. "And is it true that she was an escort?" Her eyes carefully crawl towards me and I can tell that she is holding her breathe after she had spit that question out. "Mommy, please. I expected the Father to react the way he reacted but not you. You are better than this. You are not like that rich and greedy friend of yours." Olga stared at her son with her eyes wide open and her hand placed against her chest while her lips were slightly open. "Hijo, why do you sound so ag
His car stopped right next to a private jet. I rolled it down just to make sure that I was seeing it right. The private jet has their surname on it. Of course, he has one. I glanced back at him and Kairos stared back at me wondering why I was looking at him the way I do now. "It never really crossed my mind that your family owns a private jet. I expected a first-class seat but for some reason never this," I told him as I excitedly unbuckled my seatbelt. I am down with my episode of all of this is too good to be true, and he is too good for me. This was all served to me on a silver platter and might as well feast on it for as long as all of this will last. "Mr. Lancaster, do you have an expensive champagne on board? And some charcuterie board that includes a caviar?" "Everything that you want. I made sure that you can have it and oh, this private jet belongs not to my family but to me, to our family in a way." I smirked at him as I glanced at the diamond ring and a new wedding ring
Kneeling in front of him. Kairos spread his legs even more giving me access so I could do whatever it was that I wanted with him. Staring straight into his eyes as I tie up my hair so it won't get in my way. My husband comfortably rested himself against the backrest of his seat. "I think I'd have my hair cut short," I mumble while my finger works to unbuckle his belt and then I open his zipper and pull down his pants afterward. There were strands of hair that he had pushed at the back of my ear, "I prefer your hair long and tied up like this. Promise me that you won't cut your hair short, Isla," he said. He was waiting for me to tell him that I promise but Kairos got distracted when my warm hand met the sensitive skin of his pulsating dick. His thickness fits right in my hand, stroking it up and down while I slowly lean closer to it, kissing the pinkish and soft head of his hard cock. I went for his balls after I licked its head down from the length of it. Holding his dick up. I pu
"That's so sweet of you, but don't worry. All of my needs are well taken care of right now." The flight crew smiled and walked back to where she came from, closing the curtain that was dividing her area from us. Looking up at the ceiling of the plane as I continue to move up and down, grinding against Kairos' pulsating dick. I bit my lower to stop myself from moaning but lost my self-control as he began to feast on my boobs, licking the space between the two before he brought his tongue back to play with my hardened tip. His finger finds its way to my clit, gently rubbing it that adds up to the ecstatic feeling that is taking over me. I stopped moving on top of him and look down at his finger that were busy roaming around my clit. Breathing deeply. My hand clutched his shoulder as something on my insides started to tickle and I could feel myself tightening around him. "I am cumming," I whispered in his ear. Kairos guided me to stay still while he took over and started to thrust up,
"Isla it's you," he said and I gaped at him as if all of sudden, I was not capable enough to understand the thing that he just told me. I blinked my eyes, trying to grasp what he had just told me and surely, I looked like a bomb were dropped in front of me. Kairos licked his lower lip while earnestly watching me process the confession that he made. "Me? Out of all the women that you fucked before. You find me the best fuck that you'd ever had and—"Unable to further find suitable words to explain what I am feeling. Kairos nodded his head at me, saying yes to every single thought that was running on my head. "You fuck so good that it made me think that marrying Rory Spencer is not that bad of a deal and then I found out that it wasn't Rory that I was sleeping with but a woman named Isla Therese Sloane." "So, you married me because I fuck good, Kai?" "One of the reasons," he admitted, nodding his head made me hit his arm. Kairos playfully winces in pain and then he eyed me mischievo
It's still raining cats and dogs outside though it's been two hours since we arrived at the villa where we are supposed to stay for the night. Kairos was sleeping in our room upstairs while I had just gotten up for the thunder woke me up and I couldn't find my way back in dreamland. A few steps away from the first floor of the villa. I heard chopping noises, an ASMR, and with those sounds. I quickly assumed that a private chef was now working on our dinner. My feet move to bring me to where the noise is coming from. I saw the back of an old woman, in her early fifties I assumed. Her hair is almost white, tied in a bun and kept in a hairnet, as I was watching her. I saw her halt from chopping whatever it was that was placed on the chopping board and then she slowly turned in my direction holding the cutting knife that had taken maback. She instantly smiled and put the knife away after she realized who I was. The warmth of her smile reminded me of my grandma. That thought made me chuc