by Eden Rose
“Can’t a girl get some coffee before you start rummaging around in my head?”
Shana slides over a mug and I pick it up thankfully. I’m in desperate need of the sweet caffeine. She raises her eyebrows at me when I set the mug down. “Go!”
“Well, what do you want to know?” I’m baiting them to see how much information they already have. I have two smart friends and it doesn’t have anything to do with the fact that they are both lawyers.
Olivia rolls her eyes and elbows Shana. “I told you. She would avoid our questions. Didn’t I?”
“You did,” Shana nods like a bobble head.
“All right fine! A few nights ago, I went to the practice hall to talk to Wyatt about his contract. He had the cutest little boy with him and I just fell in love with the kid.”
Shana’s mouth drops. “He’s that hot and he has a kid?”
It’s my turn to do something to her. I kick her leg under the table and she groans. “Quit interrupting me!”
“Sorry!”
“So, as we were going to eat a snack, all of a sudden he got arrested. His sister, the baby’s mom, had called the cops and said that Wyatt kidnapped her son. I knew instantly that it wasn’t the case so I worked hard to get him out of jail. When I picked him up, we went to a park and talked… And… Shit! I did something bad.”
But it wasn’t bad. It felt good.
“What did you do?” Olivia asks with her wide eyes.
“Yeah, what?” Shana asks like a parrot.
“You guys are worse than kids. We made out and I would have had sex with him right away. But he stopped me.”
I don’t tell them about the hotel or anything that happened there. It’s not my place to share what happened with Wyatt’s sister and I don’t want to divulge the information about my mother or sister. Hell, I don’t think they know about it.
Shana shakes her head and then places a folder on the counter. “You might want to go through this information before you start to feel bad about what you did.”
I take the folder and slide it in front of me. It’s the same information that Wyatt’s friend had given me and I shut the folder quickly. “I already have read this. I know that he’s been cheating on me and that he has a son.” And reading it again isn’t going to help me digest it.
Olivia places her hand on top of mine and rubs it. “You know that information but you don’t know the rest of it. Keep reading.”
What I read next makes me want to vomit. “Are you fucking kidding me? Where did you find this?” I can’t even bring myself to say what this is but it’s bad.
They both shrug and then look at their nails like they are going to ignore me. “Talk to me right now!” I demand.
“I was doing some research after I took my information to the tax agent,” Olivia begins. “She asked me if I had other files stashed away because my part of the business’s numbers weren’t adding up. I told her that I didn’t and then she informed me about the rest.”
“What are you going to do?” Shana asks me.
“I have no idea.”
My world feels like it’s being turned upside down and I hate it. I don’t know what to do anymore and I have no idea what the hell to make out of this. Jerry has been cheating on me and then stealing from me? Not just me, but my friend, too.
Ever the opportunist, Olivia raises her hands and then claps them. “Now you can focus on that sexy ball player.”
“Ladies! How are you?”
The voice that has just spoke is a voice I know all too well. I look up the body of Wyatt and see that he’s wearing the same thing that he wears to practice. “Rough night?” I ask.
His eyes look a little red from being bloodshot but the rest of him is still deliciously mocha. “You could say that. So, what’s this I hear about a sexy ball player you are going to focus on?”
Wyatt slides into the seat next to me and places his arm around me. I can’t help but mold myself to fit better under his arm. “Don’t flatter yourself. We were talking about LeBron.”
Olivia and Shana snicker and then each hold out their hands to meet him. “Nice to meet you, officially,” Shana says. I can tell by the pink of her cheeks that she’s interested in him and how he’s so hot.
“Ladies, don’t you need to go to the bathroom?” I ask them. It’s not subtle but I want to talk to Wyatt about the stuff that he just heard.
“Nope, I don’t need to go. Do you?” Olivia asks.
“Bitches. Wyatt, these are my former friends. You remember Olivia from lunch. This is Shana.”
Shana turns on the charm and looks him up and down. “Damn, KiKi. You better keep him locked away. I might need to have him show me how to jump shoot.”
Wyatt chuckles and traces my shoulder with his finger. “It’s a jump shot, and I would be happy to show you how.”
Olivia elbows Shana again and then nods over to us. “Oh, shit. That’s the guy we were talking about?”
“Sir, here’s your breakfast.”
Cindy, the waitress that has been here forever, places the biggest stack of pancakes in front of Wyatt. I look at it hungrily. I’m pretty sure I have drool coming off the sides of my mouth.
He grins that perfect smile and picks up his fork. “Want some?”
Shana is drooling just as much as I am and she giggles. “Of what, big boy?”
“I beg you, if you care about your virtue or integrity, leave this table. This woman won’t stop,” Olivia says and places her hand over her heart like she’s preaching the gospel.
My other friend bats her eyes and looks him up and down. “Tell me about all the single players.”
I roll my eyes and instinctively place my hand on his thigh. Man, it’s muscular. His muscles jump at my touch and he looks over at me and winks. We are in our own world as my two friends discuss finding bachelors on the basketball that are as cute as Wyatt.
Chapter 33
Wyatt
We are suspended in time and I’m loving every moment of it. I eat my food with one hand resting on hers that’s on my thigh. I love this woman. After hearing about what Jerry did to her, I don’t doubt that she will leave him.
“Cupcake, did you want to meet for lunch?” I ask her.
“He calls you cupcake? Oh my god!” Shana gushes.
Keeley shoots her a look that says shut up and then looks at Olivia for support. “I’m with her. That’s the cutest fucking thing I have ever heard.”
“I’m surrounded by crazy people.”
I squeeze her fingers and she sighs. Slowly I reach in and whisper in her ear: “I wasn’t drunk enough to forget what I told you. I meant it.”
Damn right, I meant that I’m in love with her. I can’t help it. This woman is hands down the most beautiful woman I have ever met and she’s so sweet.
“And I meant what I said.”
“I don’t say things I don’t mean.”
“What did you say?” Olivia asks and rests her face on her fists. She’s a beautiful woman, but I’m not interested in her.
I have a smug look on my face and Keeley blushes about three shades darker than normal. “I told her that-”
“He told me that I’m his favorite attorney.”
“What are you guys doing the rest of the day?” Olivia asks and then takes a drink of her coffee. “I was thinking that we could skip out of work and go hang out or something. Maybe go to that new gym that everyone’s talking about.”
I nod my head and then shrug. If it means I get to hang out with Keeley, I’m game for just about anything.
Chapter 34
Keeley
Getting to spend the whole day with Wyatt and my friends is going to be awesome but I’m not interested in going to the gym. Why they decided to do that, is beyond me.
“Cupcake, can I ride with you?” Wyatt asks me and I about melt.
“Sure.”
We settle up the bill, Wyatt pays for it all, and we walk out to the cars to go. As he folds his tall body into the
car, he leans over to me and winks. “You have to drive a small car, don’t you?”
I nod and then shrug. “Where are we going?” I ask because I’m wanting to know if he wanted to go home to change first or if he just wants to go to the gym.
I keep a gym bag in my car for these situations already so I’m prepared. There’s the new gym that everyone is talking about that has a pool inside and a hot tub with a sauna. I’m pretty excited about going to it. Everyone has been talking about this gym.
“Do you have gym stuff in the car?”
“Yeah.”
Before I could blink, I could feel his lips on mine and his tongue massaged my lips. I opened my lips to let him inside. My pussy began to convulse from being empty and all I could think about was having him inside me.
The hunger and desperation wasn’t lost on me. Wyatt wanted me as much as I wanted him and I dropped my hand to the bulge in his pants that proved what he wanted. I stroked him through his pants and he got harder and harder as I did it.
He broke our kiss and then kissed my nose. “I love you, Keeley.”
My heart began to beat faster as my body soaked in his words and I wanted to hump him. I don’t say anything back because I don’t know what to feel right now besides the fact that I’m hornier than shit.
“Uh,” I clear my throat and then squeeze his dick through his pants again. “Did you want to stop by your house and get your gym clothes?”
Secretly, I want to go to his place so I can get him naked.
“Yeah, I live in the Valley. I will give you the directions.”
Turns out, I didn’t need the directions because his house is by mine and I’m thrilled at the possibilities of it. I feel a tiny bit of guilt at my excitement because I’m doing to Jerry what he did to me, but it’s different. He kept a lot of things from me and I’m going to have to deal with it eventually.
Today, I’m going to get to know Wyatt and experience a fun afternoon.
***
I pull into his driveway and then we meet in front of my car to walk inside. By the time we get inside, my body feels as if I’m being electrocuted. There are so many different shocks and nerves that are being sent through my whole body and I feel like I’m being shocked.
The minute we walk into his large house, a mansion, I spin on him and grab his shirt. My lips are pushed against his throat and I kiss his neck and suck. I unsheathe my teeth and bite a trail from his chin down to his Adam’s apple. He groans as I do this and I slip my hand into his pants.
I’m too horny to even pretend that I’m not.
“Stop, cupcake, that’s not what I brought you here for.”
I’m too far gone to listen to his plea and I decide to keep going. My clit is throbbing and pulsating behind my jeans. “Just stop talking. I’m going to take away your ability to say no. You want me and I want you. Let’s not complicate it right now.”
My teeth bite down on his clavicle bone and I suck the skin into my mouth. “Mmm, you smell good, baby,” I whisper.
“Fuck. You could tempt an angel into hell with those lips.”
“Watch my lips do something else, then.”
I get down on my knees in front of him and push his pants down. I’m not even letting myself think about how wrong this, I’m going to suck his hard dick in my mouth and then I’m going to fuck him.
When his pants fall past his knees, I breathe in his manly smell and then lick the tip of his dick. The crown of Wyatt’s dick is dark purple and the contrast of his pre-come is enough to make me want to come without touching myself.
I take a deep breath in order to get enough air in my lungs to suck him how he deserves. The man just told me that he’s in love with me, the least I could do is suck him like he needs it.
My tongue slips out of my mouth and I lick around the tip of the crown to get him wet. His pre-come is sweet and salty at the same time and he groans. Before he could say anything, I swallow the head of his dick and relax the back of my throat.
Normally, I have a horrible gag reflex, but I want to suck him like a dirty fucking whore. He’s so sexy, I can’t help it.
I reach down to my whole jeans, and pop the button open to finger myself. I’m so turned on right now, it’s ridiculous. The first brush of my fingertip against my clit has me shaking.
“Damn, baby. Let me lay you out and watch you do this.”
“Do what? Finger myself because I’m so turned on sucking your dick? Is that what you want to watch?” I’m hoping I sound sexy because I’m wanting him to be as turned on as I am.
He places his hand in my hair and lightly pulls my head up. I look up at the look in his eyes and I can tell he’s holding on to a thread. “Yes, get up and let’s go to my room. I want you on my bed as I make you come, over and over again.”
I let him pick me up by my hair and I wrap my arms around his neck to hold on. I rub my pussy against his hard dick and he groans loudly. “Take me to your room.”
Wyatt picks me up and then begins to walk towards the stairs. I attach myself like a monkey to him so I can hold on. I rub my cleft against his dick that is still out from his shorts. The discarded shorts are on the floor of the kitchen still.
Chapter 35
Wyatt
I’d run up the stairs if I could with Keeley in my arms. She kissing up and down my neck and rubbing her hot pussy against me. Even though the jeans she’s wearing, I can still feel that she’s on fire.
I’m trying to remember that it was my idea to not rush into having sex, but having her like this, I can’t help but throw that idea out of the window. I want to feel her. All of her body on and wrapped around me.
By the time that we get to my room, I kick the slightly ajar door open and carry her to the bed. I drop her on the bed and then strip her out of those cute jeans she was wearing that hugged her ass.
Just because I didn’t say anything, doesn’t mean I wasn’t checking out that ass.
I don’t pussy foot taking them off, and I throw them behind me. She’s naked from the waist down and I can see the glistening lips of her pussy shining like a beacon to me. Her thighs are thick and juicy while leading up to her wet pussy. Right around the apex of her thighs, it’s wet from her juices and my mouth waters.
“On second thought,” I tell her and drop to my knees, “I’m going to eat this pussy out until I have sucked every ounce of your pleasure into my mouth. Don’t bother being quiet. This room is sound proof.”
I don’t wait for a response. I don’t need one. She wanted this, Keeley is going to get my full attention and I can’t wait to put my mouth on her.
I place my lips on her ankle of her right leg and kiss. Following the trail up to the spot that is begging for me, I kiss and lick her skin tenderly. Her leg jerks slightly and then she’s moaning loudly. When I get to the side of her knee, I bite the skin and then suck on it sharply.
“You might want to tell your friends that we are going to be late. Once I get started, I’m not stopping. And, baby, trust me when I say- you won’t stop either.”
I reach over and grab the leg of her jeans to slide them over. I reach into her pocket to get her phone. After handing it to her, she’s typing out a message and I continue my assault. I suck her inner thigh into my mouth and then bite it hard. She screams and thrusts her hips in the air. I suck the skin in my mouth and suck hard enough to leave marks. “Want me to leave a mark? So you can see and remember how turned on you got? How you lit up like a fucking firecracker? Is that what you are? A firecracker?”
“Oh, god,” she moans and lifts her ass in the air. “Please. Do something. Lick me, touch me, fuck me. Anything. This pussy is yours to do whatever you want. I don’t care. I trust you.”
As soon as she said that, I licked up her thigh more and then along the crease of her pussy. She’s bald and bare with the softness of someone who gets regular waxing done. I take my time and lick over closer to her lips and then lick. She’s begging me right now to do something to help her out, but
I’m not ready to give in to her demands.
I chuckle as I breathe in her scent. It’s soft, a little musky and one hundred percent Keeley. I want to bottle it and keep it for myself.
Chapter 36
Keeley
Slowly but surely, this man is going to kill me. If he does not fuck me in about three seconds, I will not be held accountable for my actions. I have resorted to begging and I’m not ashamed to admit it.
He doesn’t move for a moment and then I hear him taking a big breath that’s loud. He’s breathing me in. I want to giggle over feeling this desirable. I have never once felt like this. It’s as if I’m having an outer body experience and I’m watching the luckiest woman in the world being devoured by the sexiest man.
I jerk my hips a little to get him to focus where I want him to be focusing on. I feel as if time has stopped and then, I feel it. The flat of Wyatt’s tongue reaches through the lips of my pussy and licks me from my clit to my ass.
“Oh my god,” I mewl and begin shaking.
Between all the teasing ever since I met him until now, I feel as if it’s been forever.
That wicked tongue flicks up and begins to focus on my clit. His assault on it is amazing and torturesome all in one. “This is the sweetest tasting pussy I have ever had the pleasure of tasting, cupcake. It’s sweet just like you.”
I can feel the juices of my pussy flood more and then the familiar pull in my stomach. It’s fast and hard. My orgasm whips through me as Wyatt sticks his finger into my pussy hole. “Holy shit!” I scream out loud as it plows through me.
My breathing is loud and labored as my orgasm keeps coming and doesn’t stop. Wyatt is doing exactly what he said he would do and that is make sure he has gotten every drop of my pleasure. My thighs burn from the orgasm and the tensing of my muscles. My back spasms and I can feel every bone in my body tighten.
“Oh my god. Seriously! Stop!” I beg as he continues to lick me. His head shakes in between my thighs and I lightly kick him away from me. My pussy is well worked out and I need a breather from it.
