The Pussy Trap (26 page)

“Rich people just carry plastic, remember? Now come wash the boss up and let me hit it from the back in the shower so we can get a good night’s sleep.”

“Don’t get carried away,” KoKo said, trying to get off the bed.

“There you go again telling me what I can’t do. Tell me again when I’m all in your spinal column.”

“Boy, you swear you so tough. I bet your boys don’t know KoKo be having you up in here singing old Negro spirituals.”

Kayson busted out laughing “Sheeit, them niggas know that poltergeist pussy have a muthafucka up in here getting exorcized.”

“You so stupid.” They both busted out laughing heading to the shower.

Chapter 24

I can’t believe you talked me into riding on this damn plane when we got a private jet,” Kayson complained for the fiftieth time.

“Kayson, it’s not that bad. We’re in first class. Plus, we don’t ever get to do shit like everybody else. Just relax and enjoy the flight.”

“I don’t do it like everybody else, remember?” Kayson said, giving her that sexy look of his.

“Ooooh. That’s what I’m talking about. Let’s get it on,” KoKo said as she undid her seat belt.

“Nah, don’t get all excited. You wanted to ride with everybody else and we could be in the jet in bed hurting something right now. But no, we up here with the fucking get-along gang.”

KoKo rubbed and massaged his dick. “I need you. Let’s go in the bathroom.” KoKo raised her eyebrows and looked at him like, come on.

“Behave,” Kayson said, trying to take control of the situation.

“Well, sit here and act like you don’t know. I’ll just handle it by myself.”

Then headed toward the bathroom.

“Shit, I ain’t no fool,” he mumbled then followed her.

Once inside, they were all over each other. He put her up on the sink and then unzipped his pants. Wasting no time, he slid deep inside KoKo hitting the walls from side-to-side searching for that spot and within minutes, she was cumming. Kayson went deep and held it there kissing and sucking on her lips.

“Why wouldn’t you wait so I could handle this monster the way it needs to be handled?”

“You know I hadn’t had my fix this morning. Stop holding out and I wouldn’t have to put a gun to your head for my stuff.”

“Is that right? Well, when we land, make sure I get the same offer so I can tear it up.”

“Promise?” KoKo said, nibbling on his bottom lip.

Kayson started to stroke in and out again then they heard a knock on the door, but it was too late. KoKo’s wetness made him go faster and faster. Kayson grabbed her butt cheeks, lifted her up, and stroked more rapidly. She moaned out in pleasure, cumming again. Kayson released deep inside her, following it with sweet kisses on her lips and neck. Their euphoria was interrupted when several more knocks rang out on the door.

“See,” Kayson said.

Embarrassed she yelled out, “Just a minute.” They quickly freshened up and pulled themselves together. When they opened the door, a line of people was looking at them. Some were shaking their heads. A woman with her child glared at them with disgust. Her husband, however, was smiling from ear-to-ear. They slid past every one. KoKo held her head held high and said to herself fuck it. What’s the use of being embarrassed; I just got my shit off. I’m going to have a drink and fall asleep. Kayson shrugged and pointed at KoKo as if she made him do it. When he got to the end of the line, a young boy said, “Man, I feel you. If I had all that, they would have had to treat me like the Taliban, drag me out of there kicking and screaming.”

Kayson smiled and said, “What can I say. When the kitty purrs you have to stroke it.” He headed to his seat.

Within a few hours, they were landing. Kayson woke KoKo up so she could see the beauty of the sun and water accompanied by the sight of the islands. She looked out the window. All she saw were beautiful islands in the shape of palm trees and then other smaller islands.

“Oh my god, Kayson, it’s beautiful.”

“I know. I love it here; it’s my home away from home.”

KoKo turned to Kayson and kissed him. “Thank you, baby. We need this.”

A limo was waiting once they exited the plane. “Hello, Mr. Wells. Welcome home. Madam KoKo, good to see you. I hope you enjoy the island.” He took her hand and kissed it.

“She ain’t going outside,” Kayson made it a point to say. He and the chauffeur started laughing.

“Thank you, sir. Don’t listen to him.” She gave Kayson a soft elbow to the stomach.

“Is the helicopter waiting?” Kayson asked his chauffeur.

“Yes sir.”

“Helicopter?” KoKo said with excitement.

“Yes, one of the personal islands you saw is mine and we have to fly to it.”

“Damn, you got it like that, Boss,” she said sarcastically.

Kayson smiled. “We got it like that.” They got in the limo and headed to the helicopter. KoKo felt like a celebrity once they boarded. Minutes later, they landed and were greeted by a man and a woman.

“Welcome home, Mr. Wells,” the woman said and did a little bow.

“It’s good to be home. This is my baby, Miss KoKo. Take good care of her. I have to go take care of something.”

“Where you going?” KoKo asked with disappointment.

“I have to go meet somebody. Don’t worry. I’ll be right back. Shower and change then I’ll be back to take you to dinner.” He kissed her and then got back in the helicopter.

“Miss KoKo, I have a bath ready for you and a massage set up,” the woman said, taking her by the arm and leading her down the walkway to the house.

The man was right on their heels. As she went into the house, she was blown away. Glass, lights, trees, and beautiful flowers were all around. A pond sat right in front with huge tropical fish in it and floating lilies. As she walked up the long white marble walkway, she felt like royalty. The gentleman opened the glass doors and there were large black marble floor tiles and indoor palm trees in the corners and glass vases with fresh flowers and marbles at the bottom. All the furniture was white soft leather with glass tables all around. Even the ceiling fans were clear like glass. She was led down the hallway to the room. The door opened and KoKo stepped on a glass see-thru floor, which had a gigantic bed with a white comforter decorated with black and red pillows. Floating candles hung from the ceiling over the bed and the view from the window was breathtaking. KoKo was trying to take it all in she stood still, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath.

“The bathroom is on the left. I will be downstairs when you’re ready,” the woman said. She left out shutting the door and leaving KoKo standing in the middle of the floor looking at everything. Damn, I didn’t know this nigga’s money was this long. She was in awe and retreated to the bathroom. The in-floor Jacuzzi was filled with bubbles and yellow rose pedals. Everything was white and glass, and pretty, very different from the décor of the mansion.

KoKo took her clothes off and stepped in. Minutes had passed and she fell asleep. She woke up some time later, stepped into the glass shower, and rinsed off. Putting the thick robe on, she headed downstairs for her massage. As she passed the bed, she saw an Emilio Pucci Bohemian dress lying there and a pair of Monolo Blahnik heels lay next to it. She smiled. She had gotten very used to Kayson dressing her. He loved her body and would pick out only the best.

Once she was done with the massage, she had a glass of wine and walked around a little. Out of one window, she saw a tennis court and pool. On the other side, about a quarter mile from the house was a small house where the people who helped maintain the house lived. On the opposite side of the house was a dock, which housed a small boat and a large boat. There was also a Tiki bar with tables all around for small parties. She stood gazing at the water. It was now dark and off in the distance, the sky and ocean looked like one. Hearing a helicopter coming in, she watched it land. Kayson got out and walked up the walkway.

Once in the house, he looked at the pile of mail then headed to his room he walked right over to KoKo. “Did you miss me?” He wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her lips.

“Yes and no.”

“What does that mean?”

“Well, I had a nap in that Jacuzzi and then a hell of a massage and this house is gorgeous. So yes, I missed you being here, but I enjoyed the serenity.”

“Shit, I hear that. That’s why I brought you here. We’ve been working hard as hell and we needed this vacation. Why aren’t you dressed?”

“I figured you had to come and get showered and changed so I didn’t want to sit around in my clothes, but I see you already handled your shit.” She looked him up and down.

He had changed his clothes wherever he was, which gave KoKo a little pause. Again, Kayson made the type of statement that always made his crew think he could read their minds. “Yes. I changed. What up?” He looked at her with those eyes. “Go get dressed so I can take you to dinner.” He released her from his arms then headed to his office so he could check on some paperwork.

Twenty minutes later, KoKo stood before him looking edible. “That’s what I’m talking about.” He rubbed his hands together and stood up. “Come on, ma. We about to hit the water.”

“I see there were no panties or bra with the dress.”

“You’re not going to need them.” He took her hand and led her to the door. They walked in the direction of the boats. A crew was waiting to take them out to sea. They stepped on, got comfortable, and were off. They spent the whole night on the boat eating, drinking, and dancing and oh yeah, making love.

In the morning, they arrived back to the house. KoKo had a whole new love for Kayson. He was now introducing her to things she never would have dreamed about doing.

They spent a whole week doing everything the island had to offer, paragliding, scuba diving, horseback riding, and sky diving. They even went skiing at an indoor lodge and it was the bomb. One night, they went to the opera in a futuristically shaped building that sat on an island by itself. The highway had two very thin bridges that led to the island. Inside the building looked like an indoor paradise and the music brought chills to her body and tears to her eyes. It was powerful. KoKo and Kayson sat holding hands and periodically gazing at each other. KoKo sat thinking how could this roofless killer have such an appreciation for such arts. Being there with him only intensified her love. By the end of the week, they were spent. They lay around just enjoying each other’s company. “Get dressed I have something special planned for the evening,” Kayson said.

One hour later, KoKo came out dressed in a light blue Bohemian dress. Her skin glowed from the tan she had gotten and she wore her hair in a bun. Kayson looked up from where he was sitting and all he could say was, “Damn, you look beautiful.”

“Thank you, Mr. Wells,” KoKo said as she slowly turned to show off the dress.

Kayson smiled. “Are you ready, baby?”

“Yes, I am.”

They went down to the beach where a table was all set up with candle light sitting right by the water and under the moonlight. They walked over to the table holding hands and smiling. When KoKo saw everything that he set up, she put her hand to her mouth and said, “Awwww. You’re trying to spoil me?”

“Nah, just trying to love you.” He gave her a sexy look.

“I want to be loved by you, Kayson.” Her heart beat fast; she had never felt this way before.

“Sit down and let’s enjoy this evening.” They sat, ate, and laughed. Kayson spent time touching her face and staring into her eyes.

“Why you looking at me like that?” KoKo asked in her little girl voice.

Just then, the waiter came over to the table. “Will there be anything else, Mr. Wells?”

Kayson put his hand up and said, “Leave us,” as he continued to stare at her.

“I want to see your body in this moonlight,” he said.

“What?” KoKo asked a little taken aback.