Page 110 of Whiskey and Regret
I groaned against her slick pussy.
I licked. Sucked. Growled. Owned.
Then…she came. I watched from my knees at how gorgeous she was in the moment. Hair fell around her face, sticking to her glossy lips, creating a veil. It felt like I was watching something too private for anyone else to see. Like seeing an angel get its wings. I was kneeling at her feet, honored to be the one feeding her pleasure like grapes fresh from the vine.
“Evander,” she cried out my name at the precipice. I stood and wrapped my arm around her waist before tilting my head down and sucking on her lips. My name became muffled syllables while out mouths collided.
“Fuck me, please.” I heard that loud and clear. I pulled her off the island, spun her around, and pushed her over. She lifted one leg, stretching it along the lip of the counter and granting me deep access to her tight pussy.
“You know I like it when you use your manners.” I slapped her ass before unleashing my hard dick and pulling her soaked panties aside. I pushed into her cunt and we both made noises of relief.
Xari was home for me in any form. It didn’t matter if I was fucking her until she couldn’t walk or we were lying beside each other talking. The result was the same…relief. She was my peace and my headache all in one bombshell package.
Even the way we fucked brought me peace. I’d been with plenty of women before her. All of them were beautiful and accomplished but Xari took the fucking cake. She took it and smashed that shit on the floor making sure no other woman got close to it. Nobody compared to her. She was the ultimate.
I felt her tight stomach muscles contract when she got close to coming. I kept my pace up and before I knew it, the one leg she was balancing on started to wobble. Soft breathy moans filled the kitchen while I pounded her harder. My own climax was unavoidable when I felt her pussy squeeze my cock. I shot into her hard as fuck.
Usually, we ended the night with sex but since I was holed up in my room last night trying to talk sense into my child, I didn’t get to fuck Xari like I wanted to. I was making up for it.
“Oh my god,” she exhaled, dropping her head. “I’m pretty sure I have Bambi legs now. Thanks, Evander.”
“Anytime.” I pulled out and missed her tight slick heat already. I didn’t have time to miss it too much because the doorbell rang. I let out a string of curse words and rushed to the bathroom with my dick out so I could wash up.
“I’ll get it,” Xari called.
“Thanks, baby.” While I wiped her juices from my dick, she poked her head in the bathroom and smiled.
“You called me baby. We sound so fucking domesticated.”
“Pretty sure you can’t sound domesticated and say so fucking domesticated.”
“I can and I did.” With that, she bounced out of the bathroom and I shook my head.
My headache and my peace.
“Oh, hey guys…” I heard Xari’s voice and figured Navy must be at the door. I did ask her to stop by so I could play catch up at home instead of having to go into the office. I didn’t know who was with her though. Navy never brought anyone along.
I hurried into the foyer and saw Apollo. I rubbed the back of my neck and forced a smile. “What’s up, guys?”
“What’s up?” Apollo’s ever-present scowl deepened as he regarded me. “I didn’t know what the hell was going on with you until I called Navy. We talked about schedule changes and out of town trips, man.”
“Yeah, we did. I’m safe though. No guard needed.” I held my hands up and hoped my charm was enough to win him over. I knew better though.
Xari smiled and said, “Wait, you called Navy?” Her starry-eyed gaze was directed toward Apollo. I was amused as hell watching the way Xari dismantled him. That’s what she did. She worked her way under your skin and created a soft spot for her and only her. Or at least that’s what happened to me.
“Not the point, Xari,” Apollo grunted.
“Oh, absolutely the point, Apollo.” She walked up to him with her hands on her hips. My eyes went straight to her ass. All I could think about was how she was full of my cum. How my hands and mouth were all over her body minutes before she opened the door.
When I finally moved my gaze from the most perfect ass I’d ever seen in my life, I looked right into Navy’s incredulous eyes. The way she pursed her full lips together reminded me so much of Xari that I had to laugh. I’d been caught red-handed.
“Come on in here and sit down. I’ll make coffee.” I turned and headed toward the kitchen while Apollo and Xari fussed back and forth.
“You want some coffee with your sugar and cream, Navy?” I smirked over my shoulder. The woman would suck down a bottle of creamer all by itself if it were socially acceptable.
“I’ll take mine however Xari takes hers.” She waved her hand casually.
“Three splashes of French vanilla, seven sugars?”
