Three

Kira's POV

I checked through my phone for the one-thousandth time before getting out of the car. It was an Audi, Dad had gotten me last year because I had aced an award in Data analytics. He had been so proud, I thought he was going to sleep with the award plague by his side every night.

"No reply," I mumbled to myself. I hadn't gotten a word in reply from Xavier and with each step I took towards the house, I felt like a stupid person. What was I thinking sending pictures of me in my underwear to a man I didn't even know?! What if he thought I was disgusting?

I had spent the day stalking his social media. Turns out he was a big deal. Hot CEO of a tech company with over 15 branches. He was one of America's most eligible bachelors. No wonder he thought I was a stalker. He probably got nudes sent to him every day.

I stopped at the entrance, frowning when a box glared right up at me. A delivery? A gift? Probably an apology gift from my Dad. Mom would never apologize for trying to marry me off.

I picked it up with a sigh and walked into my apartment. My phone rang as I dropped my bag on the sofa.

"He hasn't replied yet Stella," I grumbled before she could say a word.

"Well that sucks, You're home yet?"

"Yeah, there was a box waiting outside my door. Probably some apology nonsense from my parents," I grumbled, tearing off the seal on the box.

Stella giggled. "I hope it's a car,"

"It's in a box Stella. How would a car fit in" I gasped when I opened the box, eyes widening in shock. "No way! No fucking way! You'll never guess what's in the box Stella!"

"A million pounds?"

"Toys!" I yelled, grabbing a dildo from the box.

"Well that's sad-"

"Sex toys, Stella!"

I snatched up a note found in the box and read through it. It had a number and then the words, "How's this for interest? Text me when you're ready, I want you wet, willing and mewling for me. - Xavier.

Stella screamed when I read the words to her. "I told you he gave Daddy vibes! Oh my gosh, that is so hot!"

"You're concerned about that? How does he know my address? Shouldn't I be scared?"

"He's a tech guy Kira. A few clicks on his computers and he'll know it. Sounds like he's a taker too. Oh, I love a taker!"

"Stella!" I had no idea why I yelled. It seemed all too fast suddenly. Xavier knew my address and wanted something. I should be thrilled. I was thrilled!

My heart thumped wildly as I grabbed the box of toys, fingers trembling. I had never done this before. What if I repulsed him?

"Less thinking, more working that pussy Kira," Stella said. "You're hot. You're beautiful. And your tits are the prettiest I've seen. Go get him, girl."

"It's just sexting," I mumbled, blushing terribly. "I doubt it'll be as exciting as you think."

"With a man like that?" She laughed. "I don't think so,"

*****

Two hours later, I sat on my bed, nerves jittery as hell and my head all over the place. I had taken a shower and tried to talk myself out of this, yet I wore a lingerie Stella had gifted me some months ago. It was a white lacy thong and bra to match. I had always been a bit closer to the bigger side. My breasts were fuller and my hips were a little too wide. The thong looked like a thin piece of string over my ass and I had a shirt over it because I felt so exposed.

"Hello," I texted Xavier Barnes, using the number he had sent on his note.

Barely two minutes later, my phone rang. He was calling! Shit. I had thought we would text and send pictures but a call? I hadn't expected it!

Still, I cleared my throat and accepted the call.

"Hello Kira,"

My panties fucking melted. Raspy. He had a deep raspy voice that washed all over my skin like warm fucking liquid.

"H-Hi,"

I sounded like a wimpy kid. Was it obvious that I had never done this before?

He chuckled, obviously enjoying my discomfort.

"You have a very soft voice," He hummed. "Just like I had expected."

"Did you know?" I whispered. "Did you also expect that I would impressed by sex toys?"

He hummed again, a deep sensual one that made me imagine him on his bed, huge sexy chest heaving as he breathed. "Getting a dildo is the first on your naughty list. I figured you might like a lot of them. Besides, I intend to see you use them. Did you try them yet Kira?"

"No, I... I haven't," I mumbled, blushing like a fool.

"Good girl," he praised and my panties got even more soaked. Stella was right. He gave Daddy vibes. "What are you wearing Kira,"

"I... It's an underwear?"

He laughed, a deep throaty sound and fuck me, I couldn't think of anything else. Vibrations ran from my ears down to my pussy and a soft moan slipped from my lips.

He stopped laughing and there was a bout of silence before I heard him mutter a "Fuck, that's hot baby,"

His words made my cheeks burn "I... It is?"

"Yes," he rasped. "Just how many more sounds can I draw out of you?"

"As many as you want?" I said feeling a tad confident.

"Oh that could be dangerous, my pet," He chuckled darkly. "There are no limits to what I want."

And somehow, deep in my belly, I knew he wasn't lying. He sounded insatiable and yet every fibre of me ached to please him.

"We could test that out," I offered.

"Oh we will, baby," he hissed, sounding like he was in a lot of pain. "First I need to see you. Send me a picture, Kira. I need to know what you're wearing."

"Okay,"

"No,"

I frowned. Had he just snapped at me? "No?"

"There's a rule, if this is going to work out, Kira," The authority in his voice was hot. "You will call me Daddy. Got it?"

I swallowed, glanced at the box of toys on my bed and nodded. "Yes, Daddy,"

This was crazy and yet excitement ran through my veins, pulsing until my pussy throbbed desperately for him.

"Good girl, now how's that picture coming?"