Page 84 of Whiskey and Regret
Me: You keep biting that bottom lip and I’ll have the driver pull over.
Xari: Are you going to fuck me in front of Apollo? Because there’s no way for us to sneak in a quickie without him knowing we’re fucking.
Me: Maybe I’ll steal you away once we’re inside the event then. One way or another, my dick is going in that sweet pussy.
She cleared her throat beside me and did that little wiggle I love so fucking much. I wanted her to do it on my dick.
I put the phone to sleep and discreetly slid my hand over to her thigh. “Heard from Frankie yet?” I quizzed, opening up pointless dialogue so she could move a little closer without it seeming too obvious.
She inched over and I gave her thigh a squeeze. “No, not yet. I’m sure she’ll text when the play is over.” My hand disappeared beneath the hem of her delicate blush dress and she tried to control her breathing. I watched her chest rise and fall quickly though. The way she responded to my touch made me want to pull her on top of me and slide my dick inside her.
My fingers brushed against the silk of her inner thigh and inched higher until I felt the fabric covering her pussy. The tip of her piercing greeted me and I pressed my thumb gently against it, giving her just enough pressure to make her body hum.
“I wonder what play she’s seeing,” I said, keeping my eye trained on the front of the truck. I knew both the driver and Apollo could see the top half of Xari and I but unless they purposefully looked down, they couldn’t see anything else.
“Who knows?” Xari’s legs parted a little more, granting me easier access to her. “So, um is this charity event going to go all day?”
“Yeah. I’m uh, raising money alongside some of the community leaders for people who have been affected by housing loan discrimination. We’ll end the evening at the governor’s mansion for dinner.” I pulled her panties to the side and my fingers slipped against her wetness. I swallowed down the expletives dying to get out and Xari tried to compose herself, squirming and rocking her hips using micro-movements. I knew it wasn’t enough for her.
I knew my girl.
My flame.
She wanted us to crash together so we could burn like we always did but if we came together in the backseat, we’d set fire to the truck and incinerate it down to the frame.
I flicked her piercing and she gasped then tried to cover it with a cough. We were either being reckless or the chemistry between us was something that couldn’t be ignored even in the face of better decisions.
Xari dug her fingers into my forearm and shot me a look that said she was about to coat my fingers in slippery sweet honey. My lips ached to kiss her neck and mark her up before we walked into this event. I wanted everyone to know who she belonged to.
But did Xari really belong to me?
I loved claiming her over and over but before now, I’d never wanted to show everyone that she was mine. My mouth went dry while I tried to push that thought away. I looked at Xari and let myself drown in that sexy ass face she made when she came.
Her eyes fell shut for a couple of seconds and her breathing stopped. Goosebumps blanketed her golden skin before her spine went lax. “Oh my god…” she breathed. “The governor’s mansion. I can’t wait.” Her voice was painted red with lust and so were her dimpled cheeks.
“They have the best food catered. I mean it’s absolutely…” I licked my fingers while I looked into her espresso pools. “Delicious.”
“I bet it is.” Her eyes were lava as she fixated on my mouth. Her hand slid over to my lap, gripping my cock moving up and down my shaft. I loved watching her hold my dick. Her slender fingers couldn’t close around me completely but she knew exactly how to touch me.
I lifted my hips a little and slid down in the seat, giving Xari a better grip. If we were alone, I’d pull it out for her and let her wrap those plump lips around it. The need to come was staggering. The way she touched me, the smell of her pussy on my fingers, the beauty of her piercing eyes were all pushing me to the edge. If she kept running her hand up and down my dick, I was going to blow my load in my fucking pants.
“Yo, Dean, stop at this gas station. I need to take a piss.” Apollo’s voice made Xari yank her hand away but I can’t say that I was upset. I would have been in a world of fucking trouble if she kept going.
“I need to go too,” I said, clearing the desire from my voice. I had to do something to get my dick to go down. Taking a walk would have to do.
When the truck stopped, I hopped out and hurried toward the bathroom. I heard Apollo right behind me. “You know you can’t walk that far in front of me, Van. What the fuck are you speeding for?”
“When you gotta go, you gotta go.”
“Not before you wait for cover.” I almost forgot how seriously Apollo took his job when he was on duty. The only thing I was worried about was my erection.
“We’re taking a quick bathroom break, Apollo, I’m fine.”
“Oh…” He paused when we walked inside the gas station and I looked over my shoulder at him. “I know what this is.” That was all he said before walking to the back where the bathrooms were. I lowered my brows as I stepped into the bathroom and hoped he hadn’t seen what Xari and I were doing in the backseat.
I ran cool water over my hands and shook them out while the blood in my body went back where it belonged. Xari had me acting like a teenager. I couldn’t keep my hands off her. Even the mention of her name made my temperature climb and my chest tighten.
I even looked different when I came face to face with myself in the mirror. My eyes were brighter and I looked…peaceful. Usually, I had a million worries painting my features but not now. Not today with Xari by my side.
