Page 40 of Captured Beauty


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“Is there something wrong with how I dress?”

I scrunched my nose. “No, but don’t you get tired of dressing so stuffy?”

He glanced over his shoulder at me. His dark eyes made a small wave in my stomach. “I wasn’t aware dressing nicely was stuffy.”

I snorted. Kairus didn’t just wear any suits, he wore expensive ass, perfectly tailored ones. Even when he took me to that warehouse he was in a suit. It made me wonder if they were all he owned.

We walked through the house and I was surprised when we walked to the end I wasn’t supposed to go down. I wondered if he knew I had been sneaking into the library. I kept it dusted and cleaned up now that I spent time in there, but I also made sure to shut the door behind me so no one knew I went in there frequently.

Kairus stopped in front of the door I was told was off limits. He went into his pocket and pulled a key out, unlocking the door.

“We’re gonna add a room to your cleaning,” he told me, pushing the door open. My mouth gaped when I stepped inside and saw the variety of instruments around the medium-sized room. A keyboard, violin, guitar, saxophone, but what really caught my eye was the large, black, grand piano in the corner. It was angled with a gray plush rug under it.

“You play all of these?” I wondered, slowly walking around the room, examining the items.

“These and more. However these are the ones I enjoy the most.” He continued to speak. “I want you to come in here once a week to dust the room and polish the instruments.” I wondered how I never heard him play anything in here. I looked around, wondering if the room was soundproof. Knowing Kairus I wouldn’t be shocked. I got to the piano and just as I was about to touch one of the keys, he reached for my wrist and curled his hand around it.

I snapped my eyes to his face and his orbs bored into me intensely. “You will be careful with this. It’s my most precious instrument that I had handcrafted just for me.” I inhaled a deep breath and nodded slowly.

My eyes went to his hands and the way his large, long fingers wrapped around my dainty wrist. I imagined him playing the piano with precision. Then my mind shifted to my dream and I imagined his fingers playing with something else. The last time he had his hands between my legs, it took me no time to cum.Heat crept up my spine and spread through my cheeks. My pussy pulsated and my clit throbbed.

“What’s that look on your face? Tell me what’s going through that head of yours?” His voice was low and sultry and his eyes darkened with desire.

“Can you show me?” I asked lowly, ignoring his question. I shouldn’t be having those kinds of thoughts about this man. It was wrong.

He stroked the bottom of my wrist. “You want to hear me play?”

I nodded, nibbling on my bottom lip. He didn’t respond right away and for a second I thought he might shut me down. I was surprised when he released me and nodded for me to sit.

“Let’s play a game though,” he said.

I squinted as I went to sit, but he shook his head. “Not there. In front of the bench on your knees.” My heart leaped into my throat. A sea of jitters flooded my stomach as I made my way around the bench and did as he said. I watched as he messed with the front of his slacks. He lowered them so they were just above his knee.

My breathing slowed. Suddenly I was hyperaware of the air changing in the room. Kairus kept his eyes on me and slowly reached into his boxers, removing his dick. My eyes widened and my nostrils flared. I licked my lips as my stomach fluttered. Goosebumps covered my arms as if the air was suddenly turned on.

“I’m going to play a song with an approximately three-minute runtime and in that time you’re gonna wrap those pretty little lips around my dick and make me cum.”

My chest constricted as my lungs filled with air and deflated roughly. My mouth grew dry and the blood rushed through my head.

“What if I can’t?” I asked lowly as my heart beat uncomfortably inside me.

A taunting smile that sent a chill down my spine split his mouth. “Then I’m free to do whatever I want to that perfect little body.” Between my legs flooded and throbbed with anticipation. He took a seat, holding his dick and rubbing it across my lips. “I think it’ll look good with my name carved right across your breasts so everyone knows you belong to me.”

My stomach dropped. The hairs on the nape of my neck rose. I never had someone express such dark and twisted thoughts to me before. I definitely never experienced the craving to be marked like I was right now. Maybe I needed to get my head checked once this was all over.

I stuck my tongue out and licked the precum seeping from his mushroom tip. A tingle shot from my toes up my body, prickling my scalp. “And if I do it?”

I wouldn’t say I was the best at giving head, but I wasn’t a slouch either. I hadn’t done it to a lot of men, but I’d done it enough to know what I was doing. I hadn’t thought about dropping to my knees for Kairus before this, but now that his dick was in my face, rubbing over my lips, my mouth watered for it. It was long and heavy looking, average in girth. But the main things I craved to feel on my tongue were the bulging veins scattered around it. It reminded me of a king size Snickers bar.

He grabbed my chin and tilted my head up. His orbs were captivating, flooded with lust and darkened with allure.

“Then I’ma suck the soul out that pussy.” A tremor shot through my body and I closed my eyes, releasing a breathless moan. Clenching my thighs, I throbbed between my legs. Suddenly it felt like I was drifting on a cloud as my stomach clenched and rippled with arousal.

In reality I should have been offended and turned off, but I couldn’t find it in myself to be. If my dad knew I was consideringsomething like this he would feel betrayed and disappointed, but I pushed that to the back of my mind.

“Okay.” I lifted my hand and wrapped it around the base of his dick. Slowly I dragged it down his length to the tip. My thumb traced the veins.

“Good girl.” Those two words caused my heart to beat like a drum against my ribcage.