Chapter 105: Fierce Kittens
The stream ended, and Kaiden barely had time to breathe before the trio pounced on him like a pack of ravenous piranhas, their eyes gleaming with badly contained hunger.
"Hey, I can undress myself, you know-" Kaiden started, but Aria was quick to cut him off with a wagging finger and a sly smile.
"You would be too slow, Kai," she teased, already unbuckling his belt with her nimble fingers.
Luna was more direct, grabbing his oversized chef hat with a big jump for her short frame, using both hands to grip onto it and practically yanking it off his head, throwing it away as if it were trash. "Honestly, how did you even cook with this on?"
Nyx was on her knees in a flash, pulling at his shoes like they personally offended her. "Seriously, these laces are ridiculous. Why do men need so many knots?" she whined with much feminine need and frustration evident in her voice.
Before Kaiden knew it, he found himself pinned to the bed, his arms stretched out as Aria straddled his waist. Her cheeks were flushed, but her eyes held a hint of guilt as she looked down at him with a soft, apologetic smile.
"Sorry, Kai... I hope you’re not angry with us..." Aria whispered, leaning down to capture his lips before he could even form a response. Her kiss was tender and searching, her hands braced against his chest as if to keep him pinned in place.
Nyx, having finally rid Kaiden of his shoes, tossed them aside with a triumphant smirk. "One problem down," she announced, wiping imaginary dust from her hands.
Luna, who was now done tossing Kaiden’s chef hat as far as she could across the room, brimmed with smug satisfaction and slipped her hands beneath his shirt, fingers gliding over his toned chest. However, her hands stilled when she realized Aria was leaning down on Kaiden’s abdomen, blocking her path.
Luna’s initially cheerful expression darkened for just a moment before a wicked gleam replaced it.