Birthday Girl

Alijah awoke to one of the best sensations. Her eyes slowly fluttered open, but only long enough to see Kieran's head between her legs before closing again. Spreading her legs a bit wider, she reached down and grabbed a fist full of his hair as he began to suck her clit. She loved that. The way it felt like he was slowly sucking her soul from her body. As he went to pull away, Alijah brought her other hand down to join the first and held him in place.

"Don't stop.” She moaned lowly as she began to rock her hips.

Complying with her wishes, Kieran began to suck her clit faster, using his teeth to cause pleasurable friction. He inserted a finger into her and started to stroke slowly in and out of her.

Alijah was on the precipice. As she felt her orgasm building up inside her, she began to rock her hips faster, holding him tighter. Finally, her orgasm hit, and Alijah's hips bucked as she held firm, her legs closing around his head.

"Kieran!"

Slowly, as she came down from her high, Alijah loosened her legs and released him, shivering when he gave her one more slow, lingering lick. He kissed his way up her body before placing a soft kiss on her lips as her chest rapidly rose and fell.

"If I didn't know any better, I would say you were trying to drown me, gorgeous."

Alijah let out a breathy laugh. "You can swim, so I'm sure you're fine."

Alijah watched as he rolled his eyes before giving her one more kiss. He got off of his bed and held his hand out for her. She took it, allowing him to help her out of bed and lead her into the bathroom. There, she found his large tub filled with candles burning around it, and the lights dimmed.

"What's all this?" She questioned.

"I figured," Kieran began as he undressed her. "This would be a good way to start your birthday celebration."

Alijah smiled at him as he took her only article of clothing, which was his t-shirt, off. Once she was undressed, he helped her step into the tub, and Alijah sank down slowly.

"Aren't you going to join me?" she questioned when she saw him turn to leave.

"Not this time. Relax and stay in as long as you like."

With that, he exited the bathroom, and Alijah decided to do exactly what he suggested. Though her birthday was technically tomorrow, she was celebrating it today, meaning that it was her day. She sank deeper into the tub and enjoyed the feel of the hot water on her skin. Kieran's tub was massive. Alijah was sure it could fit four people comfortably.

After relaxing for a bit, Alijah looked around and found that Kieran had brought her bath wash into his bathroom.

When she finished her bath, Alijah grabbed a towel after pulling the plug in the tub. After wrapping the towel around her body, she blew out all the candles. She then made her way to her room, where she did the rest of her grooming and dressed in a pair of denim shorts and a sky blue sleeveless, flowing top as not to irritate the dream catcher tattoo Erin had given her after the shoot yesterday. She tamed her hair a bit before padding barefoot towards the kitchen.

She stopped in her tracks when she saw the dining table. Across it was spread a breakfast feast. There were omelets, sausage, bacon, hash browns, oatmeal, fruit, and orange juice. At the head of the table stood Kieran in a pair of basketball ball shorts and a t-shirt. His hair was still damp, so she figured he had showered in the bathroom in his home office.

"Is this part of my birthday celebration as well?" Alijah questioned, making her way over to him.

Kieran pulled her in close, snaking his hands down to her ass. "Yes, it is." He then leaned down and kissed her.

"Hmm," Alijah responded as they pulled apart. "You're being extremely sweet today."

Kieran rolled his eyes as he pulled a chair out for her. "Don't get used to it."

"I'm assuming you didn't cook all of this."

"You would assume correctly. I had it delivered." Kieran informed her as he fixed her a plate.

They ate in comfortable silence, and Alijah had to admit it was delicious. She didn't know where he had ordered it from, but she would make sure to find out. When she was finished, she checked the time and noticed she had ten minutes before she and the girls were to go to the spa and nail salon, then to find something to wear for later in the night.

Going into her room, Alijah slipped on her shoes before grabbing her purse. Heading back down the hall, she was stopped by Kieran.

"Going out?"

"Yes. The girls and I are going to the spa and then shopping."

"Okay, take this,” he stated, holding out one of his credit cards. "And have fun."

"Kieran, I don't need your money," Alijah informed him pushing his hand away.

"I never said you needed it,” he responded, pulling her to him with one hand. "But you're going to take it and use it on whatever you want to." He then continued, placing it in her back pocket. "My birthday gift to you. Have fun." With that, he turned and began to walk down the hall.

Rolling her eyes, Alijah took his card from her pocket and placed it in her purse. If he wanted her to use it, she figured she would pay for the spa with it to shut him up.

Alijah walked into the condo with several bags. After being pampered at the spa, she and the girls had gotten a little carried away. So much so that she was afraid of when Kieran got his credit card bill. She had only intended to use it at the spa but ended up using it in the stores as well once Erin saw it. She insisted that Kieran would want her to use it since he'd given it to her and stated it was his present to her, but she was sure that not even her friend realized how much was spent.

She made her way down the hall to her bedroom and placed the bags on her bed. She had found several things to wear for the night but was leaning towards a two-piece black Dolce and Gabanna top and skirt and a pair of black platform Christian Louboutin pumps.

She pulled the items from the bag hanging up the outfit on her closet door and putting the shoes on the floor below it. She appraised the outfit and decided she would wear it. She chose to pair it with gold accessories to make it pop.

Going into her purse, she pulled Kieran's card from her wallet and headed out of her room to find him. She knew he was more than likely in his office. As she got to the doorway, she discovered she was right. He was sitting at his desk typing away on his computer. As she walked in, he looked up at her.

"Did you have fun?"

"I did,” she responded, walking around his desk.

Kieran slid his chair back, and Alijah slid onto his lap. He cupped the side of her face, and Alijah leaned into it as his lips settled on hers in a gentle kiss. When they pulled apart, Alijah held up his card.

"Here's your card back," Alijah stated, handing it to him.

Kieran took it from her and tossed it on the desk. "Did you use it?"

"Yes, but about that. I may have gone a little overboard,” she responded, waving her hand in a so-so motion.

Kieran cocked his head, curious to see what she thought was overboard. "Define overboard."

Alijah reached up and pulled one of her curls as she debated whether or not to tell him. She had spent quite a bit of money. Hell, the outfit she planned to wear for her birthday celebration was almost four grand, including the shoes.

"Well, I was only going to use it to pay for the girl's and my spa treatment, but I used it when we went shopping. I may have also got Erin and Chayse an outfit to wear for tonight. Along with several things for myself."

"That doesn't tell me how much you spent," Kieran informed her, as his lips quirked, and he tried not to smirk at her.

"I spent about..." Alijah cleared her throat. "ten thousand dollars,” she finished lowly.

"Okay."

"That's it?" Alijah questioned. "I thought you would be a little upset and have one of your mood swings."

"I made that in the two minutes it took you to tell me how much you spent. It's fine, gorgeous." Kieran leaned in and kissed her.

Alijah turned in his lap to see what he had been working on when she walked in. It was a marketing proposal for another product he wanted to release at the end of October. She studied the concept for a moment and saw where it was they were trying to go, but it wasn't quite there. She made a mental note to talk to Trevor at work Monday and give him a few ideas.

"What are you wearing tonight?" Kieran asked as he ran his hands up and down her sides, drawing her attention from the screen.

"You'll have to wait and see."

"That's fine. I'll just have to settle for seeing what you're wearing under these shorts."

Kieran lifted her off his lap, standing her up. He removed her shorts and licked his lips as he took in the sight of her purple boy shorts. He pulled them down as well, and she stepped out of them. Kieran picked her up and sat her on the empty space on his desk. He pushed her, and Alijah rested on her elbow.

She watched as he spread her legs slowly, running his hands up her thighs. He spread her lips with his fingers before leaning in and giving her clit a long, slow lick. Alijah moaned softly. Again, Kieran licked her clit slowly. This went on for a torturous while before she couldn't take it anymore. Alijah laced her finger through his hair and pulled his head back. She looked down, locking eyes with him.

"Stop teasing me,” she stated, slowly dipping one of the fingers on her free hand into her pussy. She then ran it across his lower lip, coating it with her juices. "And eat my pussy,” she finished as she pulled him back between her legs.

Kieran's lips locked around her clit, and he began to suck on it. Alijah leaned back against the desk as he pleasured her. He released her clit and began to flick his tongue against it quickly. He slid two fingers inside of her and began to pump them steadily.

Alijah arched off the desk and began grinding her pussy against his tongue while holding him in place.

"Fuck, Kieran." Alijah gasped as she felt herself getting closer. "Suck my clit,” she ordered.

Kieran did as she asked, furiously sucking. Alijah felt as if he was sucking the energy entirely out of her. She brought her other hand down and grabbed the back of his neck. She was close.

"Eat that fucking pussy," Alijah stated. As she was about to explode, she felt that familiar feeling in her stomach, letting her know this would be more than an ordinary orgasm.

She sat up as it finally hit her, fingers still locked in his hair. Bucking against his face and she began to squirt.

"Kieran!"

Alijah released Kieran and fell back on the desk. She felt him move away from her as she caught her breath.

"I'm now convinced that you're trying to murder me,” he informed her. Alijah looked up slightly to see his face covered in her juices before he began to wipe it off with the shirt he was wearing.

Alijah had just caught her breath as Kieran stood in front of her. She was as ready as she was going to be. He always only gave her just enough time to be prepared. Instead of releasing himself, he picked her up and headed toward his room. He laid her on the bed, and Alijah waited with anticipation of his stroke game.

Instead, she watched as he went to the bathroom, and she heard his shower come on. When he came back out, he began to undress her.

"Shower sex. I like it,” she told him.

"No, shower sex," Kieran responded. "Just getting you cleaned up. We have to leave for dinner in a few hours."

Alijah glanced at the clock on his bedside table. She hadn't realized how late she had been out. They were supposed to be meeting Kieran's friends at the restaurant at seven-thirty, and it was almost four-thirty. She knew it would take her a little while to get ready and for them to get through the Saturday traffic. Kieran knew that as well.

"Don't worry, gorgeous," Kieran stated as he pulled her into the bathroom. "I promise to dick you down tonight." With that, he smacked her on the ass and walked out.

Alijah rolled her eyes. He could be incredibly crude at times, but she would be lying if she said it didn't turn her on. That man was just sex personified, and she enjoyed everything about it.

Alijah looked up at the restaurant as she stepped out of the car. The four of them had just arrived at Bliss. She watched as Kieran tipped the valet before coming around to her side of the vehicle. Erin and Chayse had been taken in by the restaurant's beauty as well. Kieran placed his hand on the small of Alijah's back.

"Shall we, ladies?" he questioned, and he steered Alijah towards the entrance.

Kieran held the door open for the three ladies as they entered the restaurant. They approached the hostess stand, and before Alijah could even say anything, the hostess began to speak.

"Mr. Cayman, it's so good to see you again.” She began to gush as soon as she saw Kieran.

Ignoring the young woman, Kieran stepped behind Alijah and placed his hands on her waist, which was bare. He liked the two-piece outfit she was wearing. He'd told her as much when he first saw her in it. The skirt stopped just above her knees, and the top left her midsection exposed. It was classy and sexy all at the same time.

"Um...your table is ready. Right this way, Mr. Cayman." The hostess finally stated when she realized he wouldn't respond to her.

They followed her to the back to a private room. She stepped aside to allow them to enter. Cruz and Nik were already seated at the table. They stood as the others entered the room. Kieran pulled out the chair at the head of the table for Alijah as the other two men pulled out the other chairs.

"I have to say; you ladies look delicious tonight." Nik complimented as he pulled out Chayse's chair.

"Trust me; you men look just as yummy," Erin responded, looking at the three of them.

"Where's Paetyn?" Chayse questioned after thanking Nik.

"He's here." Came Cruz's short response.

As if on cue, Paetyn came through the door at that moment. He took the seat across from Erin after greeting everyone. Everyone picked up their menus and looked over them as they were already on the table. Alijah glanced up from her menu to find that Paetyn was tapping away on his phone. Figuring he already knew what he wanted, she went back to looking over her menu. So many of the items sounded delicious, and she didn't know which one to choose.

"This place is beautiful.” She then heard Erin say.

"Thank you." Came Paetyn's response.

Alijah's head snapped back up to find him with a panty-dropping smile on his face. After all, she was a woman, and she wasn't blind. It wasn't as if she didn't notice that Kieran had some overly attractive friends. It was merely that she was more attracted to Kieran. Therefore, she figured it was okay to acknowledge the other three as men.

"You didn't tell me we were coming to one of Paetyn's restaurants.” She directed at Kieran.

"We're at one of Paetyn's restaurants,” he responded with a slight shrug.

Alijah glared at him before mumbling, "Whatever," then turning her attention to Paetyn. "What would you suggest I order, Paetyn? There are so many delicious-looking choices."

"Order a sample of each item you're interested in." Came Paetyn's response.

"We could do that?" Chayse questioned, trying to find that option on the menu. She had been having a hard time deciding as well. "I don't see that on here."

"It isn't," Paetyn responded. "But if that's what you want, I'll have the chefs make it for you."

All three women smiled at him. "Thank you, Paetyn," Alijah responded for them.

"You're welcome, Birthday Girl."

For the next several minutes, the women spoke to each other, deciding what they wanted to order before concluding that each of them would order a few different things, and they would share them since it was so much they wanted to try on the menu.

They had just finished deciding when the waiter came in pushing a cart. It held a few bottles of champagne in buckets of ice. He popped one open and filled the glasses on the table before going around and getting everyone's order. Once he was gone, the table broke out into a few different conversations.

"So, Alijah, twenty-five is a milestone," Nik stated, drawing her attention. "Kieran, you remember twenty-five, right? All those long years ago."

Kieran cut his eyes at Nik, and Alijah rolled hers. She was aware of the age difference between Kieran and herself. Hell, if she were honest, she would say that it was one of the things that attracted her to him. Leave it to Nik, however, to bring it up in an attempt to piss Kieran off. The man didn't know when to stop.

"I'm assuming his walk down memory lane to those years would travel in equal distance to yours," Chayse stated before taking a sip of her champagne.

Alijah watched as Nik's eyes slid to Chayse, and he quirked an eyebrow. He then gave her a smile that Alijah had to admit would have made her weak in the knees if she were someone else. Chayse simply rolled her eyes and turned back to continue her conversation with Paetyn. Nik opened his mouth to say something, but Erin stopped him.

"I suggest you think hard about that,” she stated, drawing the attention of the table. "I can promise you, Nik, you're seriously unarmed in a battle of wits against Chayse. I hate to admit it, but when she gets going, not even my snark can keep up."

Nik contemplated it for a moment before turning his attention to Erin and striking up a conversation as Alijah did the same with Kieran.

When their food arrived, everyone ate while making small talk. The women enjoyed everything they ordered, and at one point, Erin refused to continue to share anymore. It didn't surprise Alijah; the girl could take down food like a garbage disposal.

Once they finished eating, the ladies reached into their purses to pull out money to pay for their meal.

"Don't worry about it," Paetyn stated, stopping them. "It's your birthday, after all. Think of this as your gift."

"Are you sure?" Alijah questioned, hand still in her purse. Paetyn nodded, and Alijah sighed, snapping her purse closed.

"Where to next, ladies?" Nik questioned as he stood.

"Mirage," Erin informed him. "I'm dying to see how it comes alive at night."

They pulled up to Mirage half an hour later. Once they stepped out of the vehicles, they followed Nik to the front of the line and straight inside. He led them to the section they had been in the first time Alijah had come with Kieran.

They all took a seat, and Nik immediately flagged down one of his waitresses, requesting a bottle of champagne, his favorite bottle of scotch, and glasses.

"I have to say; this place is pretty amazing at night as well." Erin complimented. Nik smiled at her.

They broke out into several different conversations as the music played, and they waited for the waitress to return with their drinks.

"Have I told you," Kieran started leaning in and placing his lips to her ear. "how beautiful you look?"

"Yes," Alijah responded. "But it never hurts to hear it again."

"Hmm...too bad, because I'm not going to tell you again,” he informed her, causing her to smack him in the chest with the back of her hand. Kieran chuckled. "I will tell you that you look absolutely delicious, and I can't wait to taste you." He licked the shell of her ear for emphasis, making Alijah take in a breath before he moved away.

The waitress returned with the requested bottles and glasses. Drinks went around, and everyone continued to talk and laugh. Alijah hadn't seen Cruz relaxed before, and she wasn't sure if it was the alcohol or just the overall company, but it looked good on him. She was almost done with her second glass of champagne when a song she and the girls liked came on. The three exchanged looks before getting up and heading to the dance floor.

Kieran watched the three women dance to the upbeat song for a second before putting ice into a glass and pouring himself some scotch. He sipped it slowly, keeping his eyes on Alijah while listening to Paetyn's conversation. He was thinking of opening a bistro in the art district.

The women danced to one more song before coming back and sitting down. A waitress passed by, and all of the women ordered a drink while the men continued to drink their scotch. Alijah glanced at Nik and saw him staring at the tattoos on Erin's arms. Which were visible due to the sleeveless crop top she wore with a pair of high waist flared pants — both a wine red.

She then watched as he turned his attention to Chayse, studying the tattoo on her right shoulder and left thigh. Both were made visible by the fact that she was wearing a spaghetti-strapped crop top, and the high waist skirt she wore had quite a high split. It played peek-a-boo with her skin whenever she moved—making her mocha skin tone pop against the lavender fabric.

"Did Erin do your tattoos as well?" He questioned after a moment.

"Yes. I wouldn't trust anyone else to." Chayse informed him.

Kieran was talking to Cruz when Alijah drew his attention. He turned to her, and he knew what was coming by the look on her face. He tuned into the song playing, and it was something slow.

"Dance with me,” she told him, standing and taking his hand.

"I told you, I don't dance."

Alijah leaned down, placing her free hand on his thigh. "Then think of it as a prelude to foreplay,” she told him with a smirk.

Rolling his eyes, Kieran knocked back the rest of the scotch in his glass before standing. "Then I better get to play when the song is over."

He allowed her to lead him to the dance floor. When she found a spot she liked, she turned around, placing her ass squarely on Kieran's dick. Her heels giving her just the proper height advantage. He put his hand on her hips as she began a slow wind.

After a minute, Kieran's attention was briefly pulled to Erin and Cruz leaving out of the building. However, it didn't stay there as Alijah began to drag him to an empty dark corner of the dance floor. She positioned them so his back was turned to the crowd before taking one of his hands and slipping it down her skirt.

"In a daring mood, I see," Kieran stated as he dipped his hand into her panties.

"You said you wanted to play."

Smirking to himself, Kieran leaned in and attached his lips to her neck as he began to finger her pussy. He knew he didn't have much time before one of his friends came to get them when Cruz and Erin returned with her gifts. More than likely Nik, since he seemed to live for ruining moments.

He began to move his fingers inside her faster, barely hearing her moans over the music. It was only the music that made him remember where they were and stop himself from making her squirt. He removed his finger from her and instead began to rub her clit furiously. All the while, he was still moving to the music with her.

"Are you going to cum for me?" He asked in her ear before biting her neck. She nodded. He threaded the fingers of his free hand into her hair and pulled her head back. "Not if you don't ask me."

"Please," Alijah stated; Kieran just barely heard her over the music. "Please let me cum for you, Daddy."

With that, Kieran snaked his hand around and grabbed her neck. He read the signs of her body, and right as she began to cum, he pinched her clit and tightened his grip on her neck slightly as she moaned her release.

Kieran waited for her to come down from her high before removing his hand from her skit and releasing her. She turned to look at him as Kieran slid the fingers he'd used into his mouth. When he'd cleaned them, he pulled Alijah into him and kissed her — snaking his tongue into her mouth, allowing her to taste herself.

"When we get back to the condo, I'm going to fuck you incoherent,” he informed her. He was enjoying watching her chest rise quickly as her breath hitched. Then, taking her hand like he hadn't promised to fuck her incapacitated, he led the way back to their section, but Alijah stopped him. Going to the bathroom to clean herself up first before rejoining their group.

Alijah was more than a little shocked. When they had made it back to their section, she had been handed birthday presents. Even Nik, Paetyn, and Cruz had gotten her something. She insisted to them that they hadn't had to and even tried to give it back, but they wouldn't take it. Paetyn and Cruz had gotten her a matching earring and necklace set, while Nik had gotten her a bracelet that would go with the set as well.

While she was appreciative of their gifts and thanked the three of them earnestly, she was the most excited about Chayse and Erin's gifts. They had gotten her a Fuenta brush set that she knew alone could run around four hundred dollars and some high-quality paints in an entire kit that ran pretty close to the paintbrushes.

She had rushed over and hugged them both, falling into Erin's lap, where her friend wrapped her arms around her waist.

"Well, that's sexy. I think I may need to take a picture." Nik spoke. "If I knew I'd get that reaction for some paintbrushes, I would have bought you some too."

"Shut up, Nik." Cruz threw out as he turned his attention from the women sitting beside him.

"So, And, are you getting some birthday dick tonight?" Erin questioned, causing Chayse to roll her eyes and Alijah to quirk an eyebrow at her.

"If you must know, End," Alijah stated, stressing the nickname, making Erin snort. "I just may be."

Erin smirked at her best friend and poked her in her exposed side, causing her to squirm before the three of them began to laugh.

"I feel like I'm watching the beginning of a very steamy porno." Nik once again butted in.

Chayse cut her eyes at him. "You and Erin should be best friends. You both have no chill and no filter,” she told him.

"I have a filter. It's just not fun to use, and I only pull my chill out, weather permitting." He smirked at her.

Alijah shook her head as she got up and made her way back over to Kieran, who was drinking, what Alijah would guess, was his fifth glass of scotch. Not to mention the two glasses of champagne he'd had.

"Please tell me you're not tipsy. I refuse to get hit with lazy dick on my birthday."

Stopping the glass that he was bringing up to his lips, Kieran turned to look at her. "When have I ever given you lazy dick?" When she didn't say anything, he spoke again. "I can guarantee you'll be sore tomorrow."

Alijah licked her bottom lip before biting it. She was looking forward to that.