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“Because I trust you and you’ve earned it. What other reason would there be?”
His eyes fill with understanding and he doesn’t fight it anymore. Instead, he shakes my hand, a small smile across his face.
“I won’t let you down, boss.”
“I know you won’t.” Then, I leave the office, letting out a loud whistle. “Chucky is in charge until I return. Don’t fuck shit up too badly!” After a few resounding responses, I leave out the door and head back to my new apartment, back to the woman I love.
CHAPTER30
LAURA
The manager of the apartment complex has been so helpful during the repairs to Xander’s apartment. They believe we had a break-in and chalked it up to a lack of security, which they have a plan to beef up. They are also paying for the repairs and gave us another apartment to use until ours is ready. It looks the same but there’s a big difference in the feel of it. This isn’t our home. Neither was the hotel, but at least this resembles home.
I take a long shower before sitting on the couch in my towel, reading one of the books Xander bought me last week. It hasn’t been this calm in so long. I wonder when the other shoe is going to drop and disturb everything.
Until then, I’ll read a Misty Walker book about bikers. Ironic, I know.
I hear the doorknob jiggle and I look over my book as the door pushes open and Xander walks inside.
“You’re home early, Sunshine,” I say and his eyes snap to me, darkening the moment he takes me in. Oh, yeah, I’m still only wearing a towel.
“Well, hello there.” He moves over to me and strokes my collarbone like it’s the string of a guitar. “Is that book doing something for you?” he whispers as his hand drifts down to my breast, squeezing it.
“You know I always get turned on by bikers,” I tease and he pinches my nipple in warning, but that just does something to my body.
“There’s only one biker who should be turning you on,” he growls before leaning down, biting my neck.
“Oh, really? Who would that be?” I know I’m poking the bear and he likes it, too, even if he won’t ever admit it.
“Your sassy, little mouth is going to get you in a lot of trouble one day.” Suddenly, Xander pulls me over the arm of the couch until my eyes are level with his zipper. “Maybe you need to keep your mouth busy until you figure out the answer.” He doesn’t need to tell me twice.
I drag down the zipper of his jeans and pull out his throbbing cock, so hard the head is bright purple, and I want to relieve that tension for him. I lick up the length of his cock, paying special attention to each of the metal rods until I reach his soft tip. He wraps his hand around my throat and doesn’t give me the chance to tease him anymore. He presses into my mouth and down my throat as I moan for him.
“Babe, you’re always so damn good. I want you to be bad for me.”
Oh, fuck. I think I forgot how to breathe for a second as he thrusts against my lips. Saliva drips down my face and he moves faster. His grunts fill the air as his free hand pushes my thighs apart, exposing my naked pussy.
“That’s right. You take my cock so good.” His thumb brushes my clit as I slip my arms behind my back, letting him take whatever he wants from me. I thought his fingers would venture to my pussy, but he surprises me when he grabs the plug in my ass, pressing it in and out. I cry and moan against his cock as his fingers squeeze my throat, completely lost in his rhythm. “Fuck. You love when I play with your ass, don’t you?”
I nod against his intrusion as he shoves three fingers straight into my pussy, his pace matching the way he fucks my mouth, and I can barely contain the pleasure he forces through my body.
“Come with me, Laura,” he demands as he teases my sweet spot, but I’m not that close to the edge. If he gave me a couple more minutes, I could be, but not yet. Still, I don’t try to slow him down. Instead, I speed up the tempo of his strokes until he cries out in his orgasm, string after string of come landing on my tongue. I hum against him as I swallow every drop he gives me before he pulls out of my mouth. I can’t open my eyes though. My entire face is covered in saliva and I don’t know whether to laugh or wipe it off. “That’s my girl,” he rasps as he licks up the side of my face, taking the moisture with him, before leading his tongue to my mouth. He takes my tongue in a kiss as he massages my tits. “You didn’t come, did you?” he asks, his voice a warning.
“Not yet, Sunshine.” I know Xander too well. I know there is no way in hell he is going to stop until I get off. He likes to keep the playing field as even as possible unless it’s that I got off more than him. He’s fine with the scales being tipped in that direction.
“We need to fix that then.” Xander, being the caveman that he is, flips my body around so my ass is dangling over the edge and wraps his tongue around my clit.
Oh, shit.
My fingers tangle in his hair as he feasts on me like a Thanksgiving Day spread, unable to get enough. His barbell zings me just right until I’m crying, begging for more, pleading with him to stop…then, I come like a pornstar all over his face. He hums with satisfaction as he releases my clit and kisses the patch of flesh right above it before moving up, leaning over me. His beard drips with my climax and I reach up, cleaning my orgasm off his lips with my tongue. The dark look he gives me says a thousand words. He has some very delicious things planned for me.
“You’re going to be the death of me,” he complains, but I know he doesn’t really mean it.
“I hope not. My pussy isn’t going to eat itself.”
He smirks before kissing me softly. “You need to go get dressed and pack a bag with enough clothes for a week.”
My eyes widen at the sudden shift in the conversation. “Where are we going?” I ask, not knowing whether to be excited or scared.
