Chapter 68_ Ninth Cloud
Arya had just come out of the shower when the door to the flat opened, and upon seeing Kane entering the room, she raised her brows at him. "Where were you?"
Kane raked his eyes over her, and looked at her damp hair, which was still dripping water. He walked towards her, and pulled her to himself, inhaling her scent. He breathed, "I had gone to inspect what happened at the office today."
"You knew?" Arya asked, slightly surprised. Leaving the office, she had driven a little fast so she could get to the hotel on time, but on entering the room, it was empty; she didn't see him. After waiting for some time, and he still didn't show up, she decided to freshen up and get some rest. She hadn't told Kane about what happened in the office, so how did he know?
"I have my ways, Tigress," Kane answered, as if reading the thoughts in her mind. Pulling her to sit on the chair in front of the mirror, he took the hair dryer on the table and began to dry her hair. He had seen her do that many times already, so he knew the hang of it.
When Kane was done drying her hair, he kissed the top of her head and said, "I will be with you shortly; I need to freshen up." Arya nodded, and watched him walk away as he headed to the bathroom, and she turned to the standing mirror with a soft sigh.
A few moments later, Kane walked back into the room with a naked body, and a towel wrapped around his waist. His toned abs were dripping wet, and his lustrous dark hair was tousled as it framed his face. He was looking hot, and Arya held her breath as she looked at him, not blinking away.
Kane chuckled upon seeing her expression and walked towards her, bending down to her eye level. He cupped her cheeks and whispered into her ears, "Breathe, my love." Arya blinked her eyes and blushed when she realized she had been caught staring at him for so long.
Kane dropped to his knees, his hands slowly climbing up her thighs to her ass as his lips touched her skin. He flung the towel away from her body and carried her to the couch in the room, placing her on it, and parting her thighs. Leaning his head forward, his tongue lapped on her clitoris, and Arya gasped as she closed her eyes, letting her fingers dig deep into his hair as he kept pleasuring her with his tongue, stroke after stroke.
"Oh my Gawd," Arya screamed. This was the first time any man was pleasuring her with his tongue, and fuck! She loved it; her body was shaking, and responding to the man's touch. She felt her worries lift from her shoulders, all the tension melted away under the scorching heat of the growing excitement. The pleasure spread so fast and intensely in her body, like it was always there, ready to explode.
"Don't stop, Kane! I want it so bad," she moaned, and Kane pushed his tongue into her clitoris as he lapped on her juices, his stroke becoming faster as Arya held his head, pushing his face towards her paradise.
As the pleasure spiked, Arya's body gave way to the orgasm that lifted her on her toes and left her quivering, and she moaned loudly, "A-AA-AHHH!" Her heart was playing drums in her chest, and a warm feeling spread all over her body.
Arya was still trembling when Kane started to climb up, kiss after kiss, the tip of his tongue stroking her nipples, making them hard and sensitive. Arya dragged her nails across his chest and whispered close to his ears, "It's my turn." She said, and commanded, "Lie on the floor."
"Yes, my queen," Kane said, and got down on his feet, with his back on the floor. Arya looked down at him with a satisfied smile and slowly descended on him, bending her knees. He felt hard like a rock as she took his cock in her hands to guide him inside her... and pushed down all the way.
Kane made a guttural sound as Arya leaned her hands on his chest to hold herself up, magnificent and beautiful. Kane reached out for her perfect boobs, but Arya slapped his hands away. "No touching, okay?" She said, and started moving up and down, keeping him pinned down.
In that position, Arya could feel everything; every movement sent explosions of pleasure all over her body, bringing her closer to her orgasm. She kept moving, slowly escalating the rhythm, following the growing waves of pleasure that radiated from within.
Kane groaned, feeling his cock twitch inside her; he couldn't take the torture of not touching her anymore, and so, he reached out for her boobs and squeezed them in his palm as Arya rode him faster and faster, sending him into the ninth cloud, and finally, the moment came for them when they moved together in a frenzy of pleasures, until the orgasm hit, and Arya felt Kane contracting inside her, making her own sensations even more intense.
"Mmmmmh," Arya moaned as they melted together in a state of pure, lightheaded joy that, for a moment, made her feel like a goddess. She leaned on Kane's chest, trying to catch her breath. Kane was panting too.
They stayed that way for a moment before Kane stood up and picked Arya up with him as he carried her to the bed. He went to the bathroom to wash up before coming back to the room with a clean towel, with which he wiped Arya's body, who was now asleep. After he was done, he climbed into bed with her and covered their bodies with the blanket as he joined her in slumber as well.
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At the office, Arya was going through the last presentation they had to show Al-Hakim, looking at the files in her hands. The renderings were amazing, but they were mixed with a lot of pictures with cats edited onto sci-fi landscapes. ‘What the hell? Thank God I had the time to check. That wouldn't have been a very professional mix of pictures.’ She mused, and got rid of the cat images and took the time to arrange the right pictures in the most effective and impactful way.
A while later, she met with Al-Hakim in the conference room. Al-Hakim put the coffee in his hand down on the table and turned to Arya, “Do you have something new for me?”
"I’ve got more than something, Mr. Al-Hakim,” Arya answered, and showed her presentation to him.
“Wow. These are actually amazing. Look at those lines and the whole composition. Incredible. I think here we are very close to the line between engineering and art.” Al-Hakim complimented.
"I'm very glad you liked it,” Arya beamed, hoping the man wouldn't find anything else to say or demand, and sign the damn deal already. But to her horror….
“I see some improvements in your final designs, and I’m quite happy, but I have learned that Nicholas's group of companies just finished fine-tuning their test vehicle.” He said, and Arya clenched her fists under the table.
"Good for them,” she said with a forced smile on her face.
"I'm going there for a test drive. Would you like to join me?" Al-Hakim requested, and Arya prayed for the patience she needed to get through the whole of today already.