Page 109 of Whiskey and Regret
“Wow. She saw this coming before we did.” Xari ran her fingers through her straightened hair and it fell over her shoulder like an ebony wave. I couldn’t resist touching it. Strands fell through my fingers like water.
“We have to fix this, Evander.”
“And we will. This isn’t the first time Frankie has been pissed off at me. She didn’t speak to me for nearly a month when she found out I was the one asking for a divorce from her mother. We got over that and we’ll get over this because…” I caught my bottom lip between my teeth and took my time combing over each line and curve on Xari’s perfect body. “Not being with you isn’t an option. Who else is going to push me to be a published author and be my bad girl in the bedroom?”
“Nasty slut to be exact,” she corrected with a finger in the air. I smiled at her and leaned in for a kiss. “Mmm, you taste like whiskey.” She moaned after sucking and nibbling on my tongue and lips. “It’s too early in the morning to taste like whiskey.”
“Never.” I picked her up and sat her on the island, nudging her legs apart. The tight black dress she wore rolled up around her waist, baring toned golden thighs and a flash of hot pink see-through panties.
“Is it time to be nasty already?” She asked, tipping her head to the side. A wash of dark hair fell over her shoulder and I slipped my fingers through it, catching some of the lighter honey highlights.
“It’s always time to be nasty. Besides, if I don’t let out some of this frustration, I’m going to pop.” I swiped my tongue across her collarbones and she shut her eyes.
“And I’d much rather have you pop inside of me,” she purred.
“Speaking of which, unless you want us to have a kid, you better make sure you’re up to date on your birth control. I can always wear condoms if…”
“Please don’t. My birth control is fine. I couldn’t care less about having a kid right now.”
“Meaning?” I cocked up an eyebrow and looked down at her.
“Meaning that’s the furthest thing from my mind. Although, I have proof that you make gorgeous babies.”
“Sounds like you’re torn. I slid her to the very edge of the counter and kissed her forehead. I had no idea when things between us became so intense. I had no idea when I started needing her presence instead of wanting it. I didn’t know when we went from fuck buddies to being in a relationship either. I was glad it happened though because one of the brightest spots in my life was sitting on the counter in my kitchen with her legs spread, staring at me like I hung the moon. It made my chest swell.
“Maybe. We have time to think about it though.”
“Plenty of time, Xari,” I muttered against her neck. “Now open those legs and put your feet on the counter like a good girl. I want to look at these cute little panties you’re wearing.”
She did as I instructed and anchored the heels of her feet to the edge of the counter, opening her up wide for my eyes only. I wet my lips with my tongue and knelt in front of her. “I’m going to play with your pussy and make you come in your panties.”
“You’re teasing,” she whined. I patted her pussy through her underwear and she flinched before melting into a soft moan.
“You’re being bad, Miss Lucas. Now, keep your mouth shut while I eat my breakfast.”
“I can’t even moan?” She asked.
“No. Listen to how wet your cunt is on my tongue. Listen to the way I suck on your clit. Listen to the way I groan when I taste how sweet you are. That’s enough sound for you to absorb.”
“It’s not. I need to moan,” she said, begging with her tone. I pressed my mouth to the thin scrap of lace between her thighs and hummed against her piercing. “Fuck!” She squeaked.
“Bad girl.” I found her clit and pressed my teeth gently against it making her gasp.
“Okay, okay…no moaning.”
“Much better.” As much as I wanted to hear her moans, I loved pushing her to the edge of control before she took over and pushed back with the natural bossiness running through her veins. She was sexy when she tried to subdue herself. She was even sexier when she failed and I got the full-bodied Xari experience.
I lapped at her pussy for a while before sucking her clit and pressing my thumb against her entrance, not wanting to penetrate her just yet.
“Mmm,” she whimpered, squirming against my face. The hot pink see-through panties were no match for Xari’s soaking wet pussy. I teased her clit faster, flicking it back and forth while she fucked my face like a madwoman. “Evander, I can’t hold it in. Oh my god…” She moaned, finally breaking the rules like I wanted her to.
“Tell me how it feels, baby.”
“So fucking good. I’m going to come hard.”
“Good. I need to feel you come all over my tongue, Xari.” I wanted her flavor to roll down the back of my throat and sustain me. I turned into a wolf. Hungry and determined to finish my meal.
I was frustrated and Xari was the perfect way to unwind.
