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My name is Kendra the single lawyer in Las Vegas, Nevada. Toxicity was a wild ride but it is not going to stop there. I am finding out about all the hidden gems and so much more. My feet are not the only thing getting wet.
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2024
Devil’s Playground
Desire
Text Copyright 2024 by Kirsten Morava
All rights reserved.
ISBN: 979-8-9890070-3-5
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Trigger warning,
This book series contains content that might be troubling for some readers. This includes but not limited to adult content, sexual activities, various kink and fetishes, rape, substance abuse, substance use, death, suicide, nightmares/night terrors, PTSD, various trauma, profanity, and so on.
Each chapter has the possible trigger warnings under the title. Please take care of your mental health when reading Devil’s Playground book series.
Devil’s
Playground
Desire
Chapters
1: Interrogation
2: Conference
3: Homebound
4: Yes Sir
5: Contract
6: Dungeon
7: Boundaries
8: Grocery Store
9: Heated
10: Missing
11: The Funeral
12: Birthday
13: Concert
14: Skate Night
15: Zamboni
16: Bummer
17: Chance of a lifetime
18: See you later
19:Unwanted
20. A Double Surprise
Welcome,
My name is Kendra, a single successful lawyer here in Las Vegas, Nevada. If you are new here, be a good little reader and pick up the first book of the trilogy Devil’s Playground Toxicity to understand how I got here in my journey. Then come back and spread my pages.
If you have already read that book. Welcome back home my good little reader. It looks like someone is addicted. Now, could it be because my life is a chaotic mess or are you just into the sex? My thoughts are going with you are into the sex. Nothing wrong with that. We all need a good release.
Now back to business, as the plot thickens in my life. The rollercoaster of drama is just the tip of the iceberg that will also have your lips tingling. Which lips? Well, I guess you are going to have to read to find out.
So, buckle up.
Kendra
This chapter contains:
Profanity
I was used to putting people in the back of cop cars, being in the back of one feels surreal. We made our way through the city to get to the station. My hands were in cuffs behind my back, as much as I fought tears, I could not help it. I used my shoulder to wipe the tears on my face. I glanced towards the front, I could see the officers cracking jokes and smiling though the glass that separated us. Finally, we got to the station, and I was immediately taken into the interrogation room my mind was frantically rushing through the events that led up to Mr. Dupont’s death.
All I could think about was the fact I was innocent, we were having consensual sex and while my back was turned from him, he stopped breathing, then his hand dropped. I started having a panic attack. The thought of having necrophilia made me nauseous to my stomach. My heart was racing a thousand miles an hour and my breathing was getting shallow. Raising my arms above my head I gasped for air. I ran my fingers through my hair as I sat on the metal chair awaiting my fate. I tried to calm myself down with the techniques that my therapist gave me. I waited as patiently as I could for Detective Kilian to come in and interrogate me. It felt like an eternity waiting for them to arrive to determine my fate.
The door opened and in stepped a tall, buff, handsome, tanned man with black graduation hair style with matching black eyes. He was dressed in slacks and a company polo shirt. His deep voice calmed my nerves. “Ms. Kendra, I am Detective Killian, nice to meet you, can you tell me what happened this evening.” I sighed before answering “Hi Detective Killian, unfortunately we do have to meet this way. Mr. Dupont and I had an evening celebrating my victory in court earlier yesterday. As the evening went on acts between two consenting adults took place. In the middle of said acts with my back turned is when everything went south.” Detective Killian adjusted himself and started to go hardball “Kendra, let’s be honest, you put something in his drink.” I interrupted him immediately “If you are going to put blame on me that never happened, I will call my lawyer and stop talking, you can dust his glass and whiskey decanter my fingerprints are nowhere on them besides my glass.” Before he could speak there was a knock on the door. Officer Riggs comes bursting into the room with the Coroner Jasmine. Mr. Dupont died of an aneurysm.
They put in a copy of the DVD from the security cameras showing our evening from when we entered his house, to the drinks we shared, music we played, and even the bedroom activities. I knew that old man was a pervert, but I had no clue he had a thing for voyeurism. My face blushed when it got to our bedroom scene. I had no idea that I was being recorded. I looked towards Detective Killian with innocent eyes I noticed he was fixing his stance, was Detective Killian getting turned on from watching our act? Coroner Jasmine explained that “Mr. Dupont had a brain aneurysm that killed him instantly during our activities and that more than likely he did not experience any symptoms, it was fast and painless.” Weakness flooded my body as my innocence was proven tonight.
After several hours, I was signing documents to regain my freedom with Detective Killian. I was hesitant to speak with him because I was exhausted, but I also didn’t want to risk incriminating myself with simple flirting, especially since he just watched me ride a dead corpse. I do have to say this, Detective Killian had an intoxicating cologne. As he leaned in to show me where to sign, all I could do was inhale his aroma of apple, oak, cedar, labdanum, and vanilla. I watched his hands closely and I could see his veins go all way the way up his arm. All I could think to myself was how sexy his arms must look pinning me down. I stayed professional because I did not want a sexual harassment charge for hitting on the detective who almost had me behind bars for a death I did not do.
I slipped him my business card and in a seductive whisper “You can email me the copies or bring them down to my office when you get a chance.” He nodded his head confirming that he got the hint of where I was going with this. I was too tired to read into his actions. Trying to figure out how to get back to my car I asked Detective Killian if he or his officer could give me a ride back to my vehicle so I could get home safely. Detective Killian answered “You are too exhausted to drive home, I will take you home myself. My officers will bring your vehicle home before morning. You are not in a safe state to drive yourself home.” I softly grinned at his orders “Yes sir.” He fought his smile when I said that. We made our way to his city issued car, Detective Killian was a gentleman and reached for the passenger door. The veins on his arm sent chills down my body. I sat down and looked up towards him “Thank you”. He coughed and cleared his throat; I think he was catching on to my game. “You’re welcome, Kendra.”
He was quiet during the ride home. I fought my hardest to stay awake. It was a challenge because I was drifting off while Detective Killian drove in silence. We made it back to the house in twenty minutes. Shockingly, Detective Killian got out and walked with me to my front door. He put his arm on my door frame after I unlocked it. Turning to face him, inches away from him beautiful thick lips, I couldn’t help but stare at them. I tried my best to look up into his eyes. But in a low seductive voice “Get some rest Kendra, I will drop off copies to your office” my knees buckled “Of course, can’t wait to see you again Detective Killian.” I answered in a flirtatious tone licking my lips. He opened my door to let me inside and winked. I walked inside and locked my door, without making it very far exhaustion flooded my body. I was too weak to walk upstairs. I sat on the couch to take off my shoes, and I instantly crashed on the couch.
With a couple hours passing for sleep it was time to wake up to go into the office. I was exhausted from the activities the night before. It will be a long day after only getting 4 hours of sleep. I drank my coffee and slowly got ready. In my head all I could think was fuck I don’t have my car. Reaching for my phone to dial for help from Nick. I got a message from an unknown number.
Unknown: Your keys are in the mailbox – Killian
I would be lying if a smile didn’t cross my face. So, I answered him back
Kendra: Thank you for leaving them in the mailbox, remember you promised to swing by my office to drop off the copies. Don’t forget
With such an insane night, I am positive that Killian is sleeping peacefully right now. I was rushing to get to work. I grabbed everything and made my way to the office but first I stopped at a coffee shop and grabbed a double shot of espresso.
The day was dragging on, by lunch time I was so exhausted I could not find an appetite to eat. Leaning out of my office door, I said “Mindy, I am going to take a nap if I am going to last the rest of the day.” She nodded and said, “I will wake you when lunch is over, sweet dreams.” I closed my office, turned off the light, and shut the blinds. I set my alarm and curled up on the loveseat in my office.
Mindy was so sweet she grabbed a cup of coffee before she came into my office. Ever so sweetly she called out “Kendra, it’s time to wake up. I have a cup of coffee for you. Lunch time is over.” I slowly sat up and stretched, slowly rolling my neck to get the kink out. I answered, “Thank you Mindy, I appreciate it.” Mindy left the coffee on my desk and opened the blinds to let some light in before turning on the harsh office lights. I rubbed my face, stood up slowly, and took a couple sips of hot coffee. A yawn escaped from my mouth, and I started to walk towards the lights to turn them on. I went back to my desk to check on my emails when someone knocked on the door. Mindy popped her head in “Someone is here for you, a Detective Killian.” I sprung up and had immediately energy “Yes, please send him in.” I adjusted myself to look more awake.
Detective Killian walked in “Hello Kendra, I am doing as you requested.” It was his off day; he wore form-fitting jeans and a plain white t shirt that looked amazing against his tan skin. He handed me a manila folder with the copies of last night’s paperwork. I smiled and accepted the folder. “Thank you, Detective Killian.” My fingers laid upon his as I grabbed the folder, smiling as I accepted the folder. We chatted for a couple of minutes. I hope I was reading the nonverbal cues correctly, because it seemed like sparks were flying between us as we joked and talked like two old crushes.
To my surprise we both tested the water and made a couple of flirtatious remarks to see how far we could push what this was exactly. Harmoniously, we were on the same page taking the next step. He chimed in with a joke “Since you’re not a criminal, do you want to come over for a night swim tonight?” In my head I was exhausted but at the same time I was really feeling this man and getting to see him soaking wet as a golden-brown God, I could not pass it up. “Of course,” I answered. He texted me his address before leaving.
Little did I know that I would have a guest waiting in my office after walking Detective Kilian to the parking lot. Tasha and Nick waited patiently for my return to get the gossip on the hottie who was in my office. Mindy was on a quick break so she could not give me the heads up. When I walked in, I was immediately introduced with interrogating questions of who that handsome stud was, is he single, how do you know each other, and so on.
They asked several rapid-fire questions. I tried my best to answer them as fast as I could until they found out I was partially arrested and taken in for questioning. I explained everything to them, and they could not believe what they were hearing. It has been a long night and it continues when we are swimming in his pool. Their eyes opened wide, and both squealed about how crazy my love life is. I need a tv show with how chaotic it truly is.
When work ended it was time to get ready for my swimming pool date. I won’t lie, I am very nervous to go to his house. With the incident that happened, I knew I was innocent but felt like I was still in trouble with everything, like the sensation of walking on thin ice. What is even worse, he already knew how I was in bed from watching the recording. I had no idea what to expect tonight. Looking through my collection of bikinis, I pulled out three bikinis: a glistening red string, a black thong, and a grey snakeskin halter. I decided to play it safe and keep it a little more modest and still a little sexy. I went with my grey snakeskin halter bikini. I paired it with my black cover up skirt and strappy heel sandals.
My stomach was in knots making my way to Detective Killian’s house. But I decided to shake it off and stop by the liquor store to bring something for the amazing host. Plus, after I received a group text, I went from being a nervous wreck to laughter.
Nick: Be safe, hoe!
Tasha: Enjoy getting pounded!
I laughed as I made my way out of the car. I took a deep breath and rang Detective Killian’s doorbell. He answered after a few seconds, one hand on the door frame, shirtless in swim trunks, his luscious black hair was messy, while every muscle was flexed. In my head I was like yes, pin me inside this door frame and have your way with me. I softly smiled and handed him a bottle of Chateau Megyer Tokaji. “A gift for having me come over.” He accepted the wine and said, “My favorite, thank you.”
We stepped out into the backyard, my mouth dropped with how beautiful it was. Certainly, a backyard for entertainment. He had a beautiful outdoor kitchen where Detective Killian was cooking a delicious dinner consisting of steak and grilled vegetables. Our conversations flowed effortlessly, and I couldn’t help but get lost staring at his muscles whenever he would focus on cooking. I was behaving and followed his subtle flirting. I tested the water and gently touched his shoulder with my fingers, bumping my hip into his. He smiled and bumped back into me; he did take me by surprise and reached for something behind me pinning me to the counter as he smiled deviously. The tension was building between us. I was not going to complain. I had hundreds of thoughts on how to make this man mine tonight. I don’t think he will fight me on it either.
After dinner and an amazing conversation, it was finally time to get wet. Detective Killian jumped in, I tried my best to be seductive and make my way down the steps. I pretended that the water was cold at the knee point. “It’s a little chilly” I said holding my arms and shivering a bit. Killian smiled and walked up to me and said, “I will help you warm up.” He grabs me around my waist and pulls me into the water. My arms are draped around his neck, Detective Killian smiles as we are face to face as we both smiled at each other soaking wet. His hands grab my hips.
I decided to surprise him and wrap my legs around his waist. He looked at my lips with a seductive look and back up to my eyes. His hand grabs the back of my head as he kisses me passionately. His held on to my ass cheek and walked us over to a jet and pressed me against it as he pushes himself against my pelvis, biting my lower lip tugging gently. I can feel him getting harder as he grinds himself between each kiss that is exchanged. Detective Killian whispered in my ear “your snakeskin will look better off of you” he kisses and nibbles on my neck which sends me into intoxicated trance.
He spins me around to face the water jet slipping off my bottoms and spreading my legs with his, so the jets hit me just right on my clit. I slip off my top to expose my breasts, his large hands scoop up my breast and massage them gently as lips dance across my back with kisses and nibbles. I start to melt from the sensation. As my body weakens with his touch he steps back and removes his swim shorts. We teased each other while we swam to the other side of the pool where the waterfall was. Grabbing each other, pulling one another close, exchanging kisses and teasing each other while rubbing my lips against his shaft.
He lifted me up on the edge under the waterfall where waterfall was pouring on my clit as he buried his tongue deep inside. Quickly I came from the pleasure, screaming “OH KILLIAN!” He grabbed my breast as he ate me like a hungry beast. While my body started to convulse, he pulled up and made his way inside my pulsating pussy. Thrusting hard and deep as we locked lips, I could taste my juices from his tongue. Both of us losing control moaning into each other’s shoulder.
He slides us back into the pool where a jet was pressing me up against it as he thrust harder into my backside and pulls my hair back letting me know he was in charge. My body starts convulsing uncontrollably as his balls help the jets massage my clit. “OH GOD YES KILLIAN!” every time I scream his name it releases a beast inside to go insane inside my pussy. Before it was his turn to cum, he sat on the ledge as I sucked him hard and fucked his cock with my mouth. Deep throating him and massaging his balls so he can unload into my mouth while swallowing every drop as I stare deep into his black eyes. Watching his head roll back in pleasure as I suck up every lost drop.
I crawl up his sexy relaxed body and kiss him softly and whisper in his ear “You taste amazing.” He smiled and pulled me on top of him and kissed me softly and holding me close. After several hours of cuddling and enjoying each other’s company. He let me borrow his shirt for my ride home. Pressing me against my car and kissing me softly, Killian whispered in my ear “Don’t stay a stranger.” I whispered back “I won’t be.”
This chapter contains:
Profanity
At work the next day, I had no clue I would be walking into a meeting with eager horny puppies. Tasha and Nick patiently waited for me to walk into my office to get the juicy details of last night. Before I could get settled in, they were asking nonstop questions. Of course, like a lady I did keep some details private. But both squealed like middle school age girls when I told them he sent me home in one of his shirts to sleep in. I could feel my cheeks turning rosy as I talked about our night and how he didn’t want me to be a stranger. Was I getting my hopes up? It would not surprise me with the recent luck I have had with men.
We all separated from our little meeting of last night’s rendezvous. I tried to focus on my work when I got a text message from Detective Killian.
Detective Killian: Last night was amazing, have a great day. Xo