plump clit and feeling her climax repeatedly.
“Good girls keep quiet,” I rumbled from between her legs. “You don’t want to wake Frankie.”
“I’m not a good girl though. I’m bad as fuck.” She guided my head back between her thighs and I smiled against her glistening pussy lips.
“You are bad as fuck.” I bit her inner thigh then moved to pin her wrists over her head. “And I drive this fucking boat, Xari. Not you. This pussy belongs to me. Your orgasms belong to me. Every drop of cum that I make leak out of your perfect pink pussy belongs to me. Understand?” I pulled my cock out and stroked it a few times before slapping it against her clit.
“I give you my orgasms as I see fit,” she bit back. The passion was back. The fire and the hunger that were identical to my own lured me down the cat and mouse path with her.
I laughed a little while she struggled against my hold on her wrists then I thrust into her pussy. I didn’t show mercy because she needed to know who was responsible for her legs shaking and her heart racing. She needed to understand who made her throb and ache.
I was going to make her come until she tapped out.
One by one, I collected her moans. I fucked her like a savage.
In and out.
In and out.
Hard. Unforgiving. Deep. Long.
She came for me twice. Once was quick and full of curse words that she painted the side of my face with.
The second time was hard. Her pussy choked my cock and refused to let go until she started shaking. Tears rolled down her brown sugar cheeks when I rubbed her clit slowly, taking care to avoid her piercing. I wanted to be responsible for her orgasm.
“You feel how I’m dragging that cum from your pussy, Xari?” I moved in languid loops while fucking her slowly.
“Okay, Evander,” she shuddered, trying to compose herself.
“Okay what? You keep trying to control your orgasm. Let me have it. I can always make you have another one.” I thrust hard inside of her and her pussy clenched again.
“Fuck!”
“Mmm, you make dirty words look so pretty, baby.”
Thrust.
Thrust.
Thrust.
“Oh my god!”
“Tell me all these nasty, slippery orgasms belong to me. Mine.”
“Yes, they’re yours. All yours.” Then she looked up at me with eyes so brown and lips so fucking full and said, “Come in me, Evander.”
Kill. Switch.
After a few staggered pumps deep inside her cunt, I unloaded. Maybe I was imagining things, but I could have sworn Xari came one last time.
She was such a good girl.
…
SIXTEEN
Knock. Knock. Knock.
The sound had been pestering me for at least ten minutes. Okay, maybe not but I was sleeping and it was annoying so it seemed like an eternity.
I snatched the heavy down duvet off my head and grumbled. Sunlight spilled directly into my fucking eyes. I wanted to hiss and run away like a vampire.
“Daddy, have you seen Xari? She’s not in her room and I really need to talk to her.” Frankie’s voice dropkicked the sleepy haze from my mind. I was hurled back to reality and I remembered that I got drunk last night with Evander. We fucked like animals. He made me come so many times I lost count and then we both passed out.
That had been our routine for the past week after I forced him to realize he was burying his passion and drowning himself in whiskey and regret every night. So far, I hadn’t fallen asleep in his bed but last night, I was drunk on dick and whiskey so it was unavoidable.
Evander shot up in bed with red, sleep-hazed eyes and a confused expression stretching across his face. “Frankie? Give me a minute sweetheart.” He turned to me and bit his bottom lip at the sight of my naked body. The way that man looked at me set my body on fire but I didn’t have time to indulge in the burn.
“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck,” I hissed under my breath.
“Go…get in the closet or…”
“Daddy, are you naked or something?” She sounded utterly appalled at the idea meanwhile in my mind…
“Yeah, let me grab my robe.” He shuffled around and I made a mad dash for the closet. He glanced over his shoulder to make sure I was out of sight, then he opened the door. “What’s up, Frankie?”
“I need to find Xari,” she said urgency tingeing her words.
“Have you looked in the formal dining room? You know she likes to play Sunshine