your senses everywhere, touch…sight.” I placed her right wrist in the straps on the armrest of the chair, but I didn’t buckle it. Taking her left arm, I wrapped the wide strap around her wrist there, too. And again, I didn’t fasten it to secure her arm there. I stood back, inspecting her frame, and noticed KaToria was warping into Tori-mode where you had no damn clue what was going on behind her eyes.
Playing it cool, I grabbed the drink and took another sip. “You said you trust me. Right?” Tori’s regard swung over to Amanza behind me. Then she nodded, thighs squeezing together. “And you’ve been saying you don’t think I’m over Aivery, and how we’re the quintessential Blakewood couple who needs to talk. Right?” Of course, Tori wouldn’t answer that. “Well, I want you to explain how you could trust a guy who does this to his unrequited love.”
After giving her a chance to rebut, I stepped back to the bed and gave Amanza the cue. She strutted over, eyes sweeping over Tori on the way. After pushing me onto the foot of the bed, I fell back, opening myself to her. Amanza began at my ankles, kissing me with lip and tongue all the way to the hem of my boxer briefs. She paid the same actions to my right leg, all while I peered over at Tori. She didn’t move, eyes were still impassive, giving away nothing.
I took another sip of my drink, observing my unpredictable, and maddeningly frustrating tomboy. Amanza moaned when her mouth touched my abs, just above the elastic waist of my boxers. Her tongue swirled over my trail of pubic hairs. When my regard swung over to Tori, her fists were balled and she twisted in the chair. I took another sip and watched Amanza ascend to my nipple. Her tongue had freckles, grossing me out. So I decided to look away and finish the rum and Coke. When I glanced over at Tori again, her face was tight, and that shit swelled my heart.
Showtime…
Abandoning the tumbler, I reached for Amanza’s hair, encouraging her mouth. I even rolled my hips against her to ramp up the performance. Her moans turned louder, professional. She switched sides, starting at the bottom all over again as her hands worked on my thighs. When my attention returned to Tori, I saw she’d looked away, fists still clenched. But she hadn’t uttered a word to stop us. Suddenly, I was uneasy hoping this woman wouldn’t try to kiss me in the mouth. I was sure I made that clear in my “order” of her tonight.
Right?
Amanza’s mouth had worked back up to my neck. Her little hand was in my beard, fingering.
“I want to fuck you,” she mumbled beneath my chin. “Please. I won’t charge.” Her hand roved over my dick. “I can get you hard again. Please. I want to.”
Just when my ego deflated about this idea, I opened my mouth to reply. Hard, swift fists hit my chest and shoulder. Tori roared, attention fixed on Amanza. Thinking quickly, I jumped up to cover Tori, although she was the aggressor. Amanza flew into the wall, curling over in a fetal position.
“Okay. Okay!” I grumbled in Tori’s ear, remembering how strong she was. I turned to a heaving, spooked Amanza and asked, “Are you okay?”
She nodded, eyes big as fucking saucers, which mirrored my state. In all of my planning of this night, never did I think Tori would attack the girl. She had been such a gentle soul. Once they were visibly apart, Tori collapsed into my arms.
“Fine!” she shouted. “You did it. Okay? I’m out of my mind, peace is fucking ruined?”
My head swung back and all I could do was blink.
It felt like I was snapped out of my sleep. When I remembered where I was, immediately, my search went straight ahead for the alarm clock. Closing my eyes again, I was relieved to see I still had time before my class. Ashton woke me earlier, saying he had his last photoshoot with the athletic department this morning. With my eyes still closed, I tried to see if I sensed food. I was starving. Still tired and sore.
Last night was crazy. I still couldn’t believe Ashton pulled that stupid stunt to test me. It was immature. Stupid! I couldn’t remember the last time I was mad enough to hit someone outside of the ring. And he wasn’t expecting that either. Ashton paid the girl all