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"That it is. My pink lady will never be the same."
I lean forward and kiss her, quickly pulling back. "So . . . Do I get to meet the parentals?"
Her head slowly moves left to right, her face still playful. "Not a chance in hell."
"And why not? Scared they won't like me?" I tease.
"Quite the contrary, actually. My mom would be way too excited. I'm not giving her that kind of ammo against me. I'll never hear the end of it. One child promised away to someone is enough in one year, let alone the same weekend."
"You say all that, but if they came to watch your brother get hitched, I'm going to meet them at the wedding anyway."
"Shit . . . I did not think this through."
I smile. "Change your mind yet?"
"Do you really want to be around Saxton right now?" she asks, her voice a little too excited. "He did just see you in full stallion mode, mounting his only sister. I don't think that's a good combination when he's trying to introduce them to his fiancé."
I suck a nipple into my mouth. "Fine. I should probably check on Joel anyway. Set shit straight. Meet me after? We are going to discuss how hot you looked getting yourself off at some point."
"Depends," she says, running her fingers through my hair. "I need you to do me a favor. And after that little show you have no choice."
"I don't do favors, unless my face is between your legs," I say calmly.
She grips my cheeks in her hand and kisses my lips. "Focus, manwhore. Your addiction to driving me nuts with your beard is not even fazing me right now. I need you to do this for me. I'll repay you later tonight. Much later."
I begin to descend down her body. "Oh really? Not fazing you at all?"
She grips my hair hard, trying to stop me, laughing. "No. Bryant, no. I'm telling you no," she says, completely unconvincing. As my lips touch down on her pelvis she begins to buck beneath me. I tilt back long enough to watch her, amused at her struggle, and at the same time she tries to bolt off the bed. I catch her ankles as she flips over, trying to crawl off with her hands on the floor, her ass in my face. I pull her back, closer to me.
Her cunt is pink, swollen, and it looks angry. It makes me smile. My cum is slowly running out of her pussy, some on the inside of her thigh already. It does something to me I can't explain. I would imagine it's like an explorer stumbling upon unclaimed territory. I bite down on her ass cheek, leaving teeth marks. "Oh fuck. Bryant, I need a shower. I have to get ready."
"Stop struggling or I'll eat that pussy until you walk bowlegged." She stills, heeding my warning. "Now tell me, what is it that you need me to do for you."
She's breathing hard, all the blood rushing to her head, offsetting her voice as she speaks. "Take Saxton on a bachelor party tonight. I need you to pull his head from her ass. I'm taking Kambry out."
"And what's in it for me if I take the whiny bitch out? He's not the funnest person to party with if you haven't noticed."
"Will you let me go? I'd rather you talk to my face than my ass."
I slap it. "I like your ass."
"I'm getting a headache."
"Fine." I reel her in, pulling her back on the bed until she's secured beneath me.
"Some would call this being a hostage."
"Hostages don't orgasm from their captors."
She rolls her eyes. "Please take him out. I need you for this. You're his friend. You know the city, right? At least better than anyone else in reference. Kambry's friend Meredith and her brother Ben are flying in later, but that's a secret for now. It'll be you boys and us girls."
My playful tone disappears. "You're bringing in Meredith? Why? The bitch is crazy. And you expect her boyfriend to want to party with the guy that was banging his girl before she was his girl. That sounds like a recipe for disaster or a fight one. I've already been fucking decked by Saxton. I took it like a man. I'm not taking another hit without a fight."
Her hands cover her face. "Jesus, Bryant. Can this circle get any fucking smaller?" She's laughing way too hard for the conversation at hand. I expected a scowl. Actually that'd be better for my ego. Jealousy can be hot. "This is what Saxton was talking about in the car on the way to Coney Island, wasn't it? I totally forgot about that whole awkward car ride."
I pry her hands from her face. "I'm not the one that invited them."
"It's important to Kambry. It's her wedding. They are staying in the same hotel as my parents not far from here. It'll only be a few hours. Can you do this for me?" She pokes her bottom lip out. "I'll let you take advantage of my drunk body for hours after. Come on, be a good sport."
