“Hell, I knew it. She likes threesomes, you need to let me join you guys sometimes. Freak is out of commission now. You need a new partner.”
I want to laugh. He knows shit about Nikki and Freak. I shrug, “Sure I’m about finished with her. You know me, got to have variety. I’ll ask her about it before I move on though.”
The lie hurts me to say. It lays flat in my stomach and feels like led.
“Fuckin’ A! I’m about to go party with Lips, want to join in?”
“Nah man, I’m about partied out. Think I’m gonna crash in my old room tonight.”
“Want me to send you a Twinkie?”
“Nah, Dani wore my ass out before the party. I’m good.”
He slaps me on the back and leaves. I stare at the empty glass, sliding it back and forth between my hands, listening to the sound of it scraping on the table and the ice rattling inside. I can hear it even over the noise in the room. Perhaps it was that, or the fact I am drunk, or hell maybe even a mixture of both that make it so I don’t hear Dani. I can’t really say.
“Hey lover,” she purrs from behind me, her breath hitting my neck, her voice sweet in my ear.
At first I think I’m dreaming, like I’ve conjured her up in my imagination and I’m so damn drunk I just think she’s here. Then I feel her hand slide down my chest. I lean back against her letting my hand go up around her neck and pull her down to me. I bury my face in the side of her neck and breathe her in. Fuck. She’s here. I want to yell at the top of my lungs. Fuck yeah, this means I’m getting to her.
“I missed you, Hellcat,” I tell her and goddamn it’s true. I’ve never missed a woman before in my life, but this one and Melly.
“I heard. You want to party with Guns, Cowboy?”
Oh fuck! Hell no I don’t want to party with Gunner! Shit, did she hear that and want it? Is that what this is about? I’m not down. Fuck, no. Not Dani. She. Is. Mine.
“Not tonight, sweetheart,” I growl. Not ever, I add silently.
“No?” She asks me, biting on my neck while her hands go down to my pants working on the zipper and button. Holy shit, does she mean to fuck me here in the club, with the party going on? I mean, okay it happens with Twinkies, but I never thought Dani would be into that. I’m not sure how I feel about it, but I’m getting hard at the thought. Still, I don’t want my brothers seeing me fuck my woman. She’s not some Twinkie or a hanger-on and she sure isn’t a whore to be used and forgotten.
“Hellcat, let’s move this into my room or better yet we can go home…”
She bites my neck again and it’s harder than normal, but the sting of pain feels good.
“But Zander, I want to suck you. I want to suck you hard. Don’t you want that?”
“Yeah, sweetheart, you know I do but…” I stop as she moves around to the side of me. She’s undone my pants now and my cock is hard. The head stands at attention begging her for more. Oh fuck, I guess we’re going to do this. I’m not about to pass this up. Still, I try one more time before she has a chance to get down on her knees. “We should save this for a few minutes,” I whisper, though it can be heard because the room is dead silent now. “We can take it to my room Hellcat, so I can thank you properly.”
“But Zander, I’m on fire for you. I need to suck you…hard.” She says, one hand squeezes my cock and strokes it.
“You are? Even with everyone watching, sweetheart? If you’re okay with it then suck me, I’m dying for those full red lips.
“I’m more than okay with this, Cowboy. I’m too hot to wait. Don’t you ever get so horny you have to have it? So hot you feel like you’re on fire, Zander?”
“Fuck. You got me there now, Hellcat.” I answer, because she’s stroking me so firmly and it’s fucking hot having others watch her pleasure me. Hell, my balls are heated up and ready to blow. This is going to be over almost as soon as she sucks me into that damned mouth.
“Really Zander? Are you hot?”
“On fire,” I growl. “Get down here and let me feel that damned mouth.”
“Will that cool you down, Cowboy?” She asks, leaning down into my ear. My eyes go to her breasts, her cleavage on display and I know I’m going to titty-fuck her tonight too.
“Yeah…” I’m already lost, imagining my cock thrusting between those breasts and spraying cum all over her face.
“Are you hot as a summer day in Arizona, Zander?” She asks and I pull my eyes away from her breasts to look at her. Her voice sounds different this time. My head is foggy and there’s something…not quite right.
“You got me on fire for you Hellcat, you know that.”
“Good, then I think I should cool you down,” she says.
I smile. Finally.
Then I feel cold all over my cock and look down to see she’s poured the ice from my glass in my lap and all over my exposed dick.