CONTRACTLY, IT'S YOU

"What if. What if I want to see you strip for me," Kai said against my lips.

"What?" I asked. Our eyes locked, and goosebumps crawled my skin, marking its territory. Never thought I would hear Kai ever say that word.

His hands held me so tight. That I gulped, shaking a little. "Dance for me, Tiffany," he whispered, and it was almost as if my body moved on his command. "Keep that outfit on. I fucking love it."

His gaze, his voice, his command. The stance, was intoxicating, driving me insane. And I lost every control of my nerve.

We went to a private section upstairs, and I shamelessly followed behind him. There was a pole connected from the floor to the ceiling.

I walked towards the pole. The first grab of it, I felt so much confident. I looked back at Kai, and he sat down, staring right at me.

The music shifted to a slow, sultry rhythm. I let my hair down, feeling it cascade as I started to move to the beat. It was just the two of us, lost in the moment as I danced in a daring dress, with a lacy garter belt and low-rise strings underneath. I was utterly shocked at my performance. I thought I had lost my touch with the poles. I wasn't sure which I was dancing for. The money, he offered or for him, because every time I stole a glance at him. His lust-filled eyes made me so energetic.

His eyes glued on me, his teeth gently pressing into his bottom lip. His fingers tapped rhythmically against the cool surface of the glass in his hand as he watched me move gracefully around the pole, every subtle sway captivating his attention. "Tiffany?" He called out, and I was startled, almost letting out a little hiccup. I glanced over at him, and with a simple gesture of tapping his lap, he made it clear what he wanted. I left the stage, and as I made my way over to him, I felt a mix of nerves and anticipation.

Kai reached into his pocket and pulled out a sleek black card. As he slid it into my garter belt, his eyes locked onto mine, assessing my reaction. A slight, amused smile played across his lips, adding to the air of mystery and intrigue that surrounded him. He leaned in kissing my thighs, never taking his eyes off me.

My heart was racing erratically, but I rolled my eyes, "Thank you, sir. I'll make sure to spend this wisely," I replied, sitting on him, my back facing him as I whined slowly against him. Everything in me froze and I could feel his hardness as I rocked him. He knew I could feel it, and I was dancing on it, but he remained as calm as still water. Suddenly, I heard him hiss out a moan and his lips press against my back, his hands lingering on my lower waist an inch close to my butt. His hands around me chilled me even more. I stopped, as heat was searing through me, I turned around, sitting on his lap while I faced him now. I held my hands around his neck, staring at his gorgeous lips.

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"Are you okay?" He asked, but I was too heated to even speak. How could I possibly tell him, I wanted him to touch and hold me even more. My whole body was screaming and shaking for his hold. "Hey, Tiffany." That goddamn soft English accent putting a freaking spell on me. I never knew the name Tiffany sounded so sweet until Kai opened his mouth to call me.

"I'm fine," I said, holding his head in both my hands, staring at him, and fighting the urge to kiss him. My breath was shallow, and his eyes twinkled.

His hands gripped my thigh, digging into my flesh slightly. Kai pulled me closer to his body by my thigh and I felt his hardness, yet again. My hands tightened around his neck and my chest heaved. I quickly tucked my hair behind my ear with one hand, and my other hand traveled from his neck into his hair.

He inhaled, holding my hands. His grip is tight, but he slowly loosens it.

"Tiffany," he called. His breath pours over me, all I can smell is the Whiskey he had just had.

"Touch me," I whisper. I have licked my lips a thousand times, and my heart is pounding so fast that it is almost impossible to keep a steady breath.

"I'm touching you, Love," he replied, and then silent again. My hands around him tightened, and I pushed myself closer to him. I lean forward and kiss him, a peck, and I stop to inhale him but he captures my lips, hard, and releases me, gulping. I can feel his Adam's apple roll down effortlessly. I don't know what's making me so intoxicated was it the drink or was it solely him tonight? I wanted to scream fucking touch me, please.

I can feel Kai all tensed. I went taut and loose all at once, heat flooded me. His lip hovered over my neck, he nipped at my earlobe, and my body narrowed to the feeling of his finger over my skin.

His fingers tangled in my hair as if he was trying to erase the boundaries between us. The world fades to insignificance, and my entire feeling focus narrowed to the sensations of his lips over mine overwhelming my senses. The kiss deepens and I part lips granting access to the sweet warmth within his. A heady, intoxicating blend that leaves us both breathless and aching for more. My face burned, and a hiss of pleasure escaped his lips, dragging a groan from deep into my throat. Fuck, I want to feel more of him. I want his lips at every nip of my skin. I want to lead his hands to every part of my body, breast, ass, and even my-I break the kiss, arching my head back in pleasure, but Kai seems to understand my needs, he doesn't say a word. He trails up my ear, nipping at my earlobe, his teeth scraping against my neck in a crazy caress. A soft hiss follows, sending a tingling feeling between my legs. His hands slide further, and I can feel it close to my breast. Kai stops, and his breath pours on my chest. He glances downwards at my clavicle. His eyes catch mine, a dangerous glint flashes through his blue eyes.

"Relax, love. I don't bite," He whispered, hoarsely. I swallowed, tension seared through me even more. I bit my lips in a hard way, staring at him, staring into my tits. His gaze caught mine, "I won't bite, but let me eat," his hands brushed my nipple through my dress fabric. My breath ragged and my skin flushed.

Kai's hands into my dress and something snaps. "I can't tell if you're falling in love with Kai or you're touch starved. That's how it starts, Tiffany." I gasped, jumping off his thigh. His eyes found mine, and my flickering eyes searching around. In a long exhale, Kai got up. Our eyes met for a second, and I breathed heavily, getting my sense. "Our car is outside. Put this on," He said, taking his coat and covering me. Kai grabbed my bag and his phone in his left hand. I was too stunned to even move, but he held my hands, slowly, taking me out of the room.