Kadie's Fantasies (Pt. 11)

"Kitten." Kadie heard Damien's familiar voice floating in through her door and she turned, still putting an earring in, getting ready for the dinner Will had promised her. She was excited, because she had remembered to take the birth control pill the last two days.

"Yes, daddy?" Kadie answered tiredly, hoping he wasn't going to pull another stunt to keep her from Will.

"I needed your help, darling," Damien said walking up to her bed and sitting down before grabbing her hand. "You see, my brother and I... Well, he and I've never been on perfect terms. I keep him around because he's kin and well, Taylor would kill me if I abandoned him. I just... I needed you to know that everything he does- it's for himself. Not for you. He's using you, Kitten and I don't want you to be disappointed when he hurts you."

Damien spoke softly and Kadie backed away from him, rolling her eyes.

"Of course, I'll be careful," she said, lying and at the same time knowing this could be another one of his stunts.

"You don't understand," Damien said, growing serious. "He's done this before and didn't achieve anything because my girls are smarter than that. How do you think his last girlfriend died? He was mad because his wife left him and slept with me before she ran off. He used one of my girls and drove her to suicide over his sick vendetta."

Damien stood and grabbed Kadie by the waist, leaning down close enough to feel her breath on his lips, but not quite kissing her.

"I don't need that happening to another one of my girls. Despite what you may think, I actually care about each and every single one of you. Otherwise, I wouldn't have personally picked up Annabelle from jail that day. I could have sent an assistant... Hell, I could have left her there. But I care." Damien placed a kiss on her lips softly—the softest kiss she'd ever felt from him. "Just be careful, okay?" He whispered before walking out slowly.

Kadie felt something in her chest tighten. It all had to be a lie, right? Will wouldn't use her like that? She had to believe that the man she had become attached to was more than just using her like everyone before him did. Kadie tried to shake the bad thoughts from her head and tried to focus on the fact that Will had said he loved her.

They both knew saying those words happened too soon, but who cared as long as it was real?

Kadie stumbled to her bed, holding her hand on her heart, trying to forget everything he had said, but she couldn't help but think it made sense. He had said his last girlfriend died. Why was it that no other girl even remotely looked at him? There was no way that being as handsome and well mannered as he was, no one else would act on it.No one knew about Will and Kadie, but if they did, would they have warned her? Told her to back off and be wary of him just as Damien did?

Suddenly, there was a knock on her door and then Will walked in, holding flowers in his hands.

"Ready for dinner?" he asked. His smile radiated and made her shake her head, unsure of what she should be feeling.

Kadie wanted to say yes. She wanted to leave the room and forget about what Damien said to her. But the only thing she could say was, "Did you do everything Damien says? Did you drive your girlfriend to kill herself?"

Will looked taken aback and placed the flowers on the desk next to him, closing the door. He only looked down and then seemed confused. "What else did he say?" Will asked.

"Just answer the damn question." Kadie rose from her seated position before pacing in front of him, waiting on an answer.

"It was an accident," he whispered. "I-I was angry and stupid and I wish I could take it back, but I can't and—"

"So you did do it." Kadie shook her head, looking at him. "Was it because of your ex-wife?" She asked, moving away from him, scared of asking the next question.

"Yes," Will said, his hand brushed over his face before he ran it through his hair and Kadie felt the air leave her body.

"Does that also mean that the only reason you took interest in me was to get back at Damien?"

Will's eyes flew to hers and he was quiet, only for a moment. Kadie let a tear fall from her cheek as she heard him answer.

"Yes."

Kadie gasped and brushed away her tear, moving forward and grasping the bouquet he had. "But—"

"But nothing!" Kadie threw the flowers into his hands, opening her door. "Take your shitty flowers and leave. If you come knocking at my door again, I'll ask Damien to get rid of you."

Will moved forward, dropping is hands to his side before breathing deeply. "Kadie, please—"

"Leave, Will! I don't want to hear your excuses and lies!" Kadie felt herself choke up slightly as she realized that she had actually fallen for him.

"Let me explain!" He reached toward her and she backed away, still holding the door open.

"Explain what? How you used me? How you manipulated me into thinking you loved me? How you made me love you?" Kadie shook her head, ignoring the tears that fell. "I don't want to hear from you again. So leave."

Will shook his head, backing away from the door and sitting at her bed. "I'm not leaving until you let me explain."

Kadie shook her head, unsure of what to do and finally she nodded. "Fine." Will seemed to relax at this and she glared, pulling the door behind her. "I'll leave." She shut the door, running immediately and hearing Will yell behind her.

"Wait—!" Kadie didn't know where she was running until she made it to the second floor. She was in front of double doors and she knocked lightly.

Tears streamed down her face as the door opened and Damien's head popped out. "Kitten?" Damien asked, walking out and wiping her tears away with the tips of his fingers. His arms engulfed her, making her feel safe.

"Daddy." She sobbed, hugging him tightly and Damien shook his head, pulling her inside.

"It's alright, Kadie." He led her to his bed, taking her shoes off and handing her the large t-shirt he'd just taken off.

"Put this on so you can sleep, baby," he said, kissing her temple as she nodded.

"Thank you, Damien," she whispered, pulling her clothes off and changing in a slow manner.

Damien pulled the covers around them, holding Kadie in a close and touching manner. "Don't cry anymore, Kitten. I'm here. Daddy's here." And that's all he had to say for Kadie to close her eyes and lean into him. She fell asleep in his comforting arms,

*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

Kadie woke to the soft kneading on her flesh beneath the shirt she was wearing. She moaned softly, arching her back and letting the hand explore the naked flesh beneath her clothes. She felt her underwear being moved to the side and she opened her eyes, looking into Damien's fiery ones.

For a moment, Kadie was confused... then sad. She remembered the events from yesterday and she felt her heart retch. She wanted to stop but then she realized that if she stopped, she would just spend the day moping: being the pathetic girl she promised herself she would never be. So she went back to her old habits... Revenge and doing her job.

Kadie captured Damien's lips, kissing him roughly and moving against his hand. He used two fingers to rub her clit and then slipped them inside her wet pussy lips. Kadie bit into his lip, tasting blood and grinning before she practiced her favorite move. She used her legs and his momentum to flip herself and roll the both of them until she was on top, straddling him.

Damien grinned up at her in surprise and Kadie pulled her shirt off. At the same time she was doing this, she moved her hips forward and backward on Damien. He gripped her sides and lifted her before thrusting his hips into hers, hard. This caused Kadie to moan and throw her head back, her breasts bouncing. She could feel his rock hard member through their clothing and she ground her hips, feeling every inch.

Damien ripped through her underwear and Kadie tugged at his boxers, pulling them down far enough for his big cock to spring free.

Kadie knew she was wet enough to take him, so that's precisely what she did. She didn't wait. She slipped him into her entrance and groaned as he went in. She tried to get used to his size quickly, immediately beginning to ride him.

"Does Daddy like this?" she asked, riding his cock up and down, letting her tits bounce everywhere, while she breathed heavily.

Damien groaned and pulled her down, capturing her lips in his before he began thrusting into her faster from his position under her. Kadie screamed as he sped up, pushing her orgasm closer and closer to arrival. "Fuck, baby, keep screaming for daddy like that. Make me cum, baby girl. I think you've almost earned your right to cum early." He growled and Kadie lifted herself from him, her hands on his chest. She pressed down on his chest, raising her hand only to trace his abdomen before she kept rocking on his cock.

"Mmmm, daddy," she moaned. "You like fucking me like this?"

She moved her hips, focusing on how she was practically jerking his cock off with her cunt. She tightened her walls around him, allowing herself to give into the movement before she leaned down and pressed a kiss to his cheek. "Please fuck me like I'm a good girl." She whispered in a seductive voice, before he spanked her ass.

"Anything for you, my little kitten." He chuckled in a low voice before he rolled them again. He kept his cock inserted in her cunt before he started fucking her faster. Kadie screamed, rocking her hips to meet his. Damien took one of her nipples in his mouth, biting down softly before he kept pushing: fucking in the most carnal manner he could manage: the bed creaking under every thrust.

"Mmm Kitten, I might be about to cum," Damien groaned and Kadie grinned pulling him down.

"Cum in me, Daddy! I've been a good girl! I'm taking my meds." She felt him hit her spot over and over with his penis and she couldn't help but shake with anticipation and holding her orgasm back. "Can I cum, daddy? Please? I can hold it anymore!" She gasped, still moaning into the room as Damien continued to fuck her.

Damien groaned, pushing further into her. "Cum for me, slut." He grunted, pushing his cock deep, exploding string after string of cum into her tight cunt.

Kadie felt him fill her up with cum and she finally allowed herself too let go of her orgasm, feeling both fluids mixing inside of her as he pushed them deeper and deeper into her with his cock after every thrust.

Damien pulled Kadie in, holding her on his chest before he rolled her on top, so they could both catch their breath. He placed a firm kiss on Kadie's temple, before standing up and bringing her a wet towel, cleaning her gently. He kissed her inner thighs softly before standing and turning on the water in his restroom.

"I'm going to clean up and get to work. You can lay there as long as you'd like, princess." He entered his shower, winking at her and Kadie laid back in bed, closing her eyes for a few more moments of sleep.