Spicy

by Lexi Buchanan

  “I’m just going to…to…fuckinhell.” I can’t concentrate on what I’m supposed to be doing. My attention is held by the hem of her dress crawling closer and closer to the juncture of her thighs. “You are going to make us late.”

  “Stop looking at me then.”

  Is she for real? She snickers before becoming serious. “Are we really going to do this?” she asks without meeting my eyes and staring at her fingers playing with the hem of her white sundress.

  That question, if I think about it for too long, will make me hurl because it’s all new to me as well, but right now I need to act like I know what the fuck I’m doing for my girl. The last thing I want is to send her running, which will happen if she knows I’m unsure about this thing between us.

  Crouching down between her legs, I rest my arms on the top of her thighs and hold onto her hips. She keeps me grounded. “Yes we are.”

  She gives a nervous laugh. “You could sound more convincing, instead of like you’re ready to puke.”

  Shitabrick. I thought I did rather well with those three words. Shows how much I know. “Look…I don’t know what’s going to happen next week, next year. All I know is since I met you over the summer; I’ve been more screwed up than usual. I’ve never had a…girlfriend before, but I really want that to be you…not to mention the perks,” I tease wiggling my eyebrows. Falling over on my ass, I take her with me. She lands on top of me, her knee rubbing against the family jewels.

  Wiggling further up my body, she takes my face in her hands and plants a lingering kiss to my lips. I try to deepen the kiss, but she’s having none of it and pulls away, looking into my eyes as though she’s looking for answers.

  “You’re an ass,” she grins, “but, you’re my ass and as long as I know you’re as nervous as I am about this thing between us then I can handle it.” She rolls off me, sitting up and grabbing my balls in her hand, adds, “Or handle these.”

  After a few strokes to the twins while I grit my teeth, she stands up and holds her hand out to me. Climbing to my feet, I release her hand and quickly throw my things back into my bag. There isn’t too much as I didn’t sleep in the room, although I did shower before I left for the club, so with that thought, I retrieve my gear from the bathroom and toss that in as well.

  “Okay, I think I have everything.” Zipping the bag up, I grab it up and can’t resist wrapping my other arm around my girl’s neck to bring her in close for a kiss. I rub my nose against hers, forcing myself to put her away from me. “We need to leave.”

  She bites her lip and gives one longing glance at the bed. “I know.”

  ~ * ~

  Back at the club, I park in the same spot that I’d driven out of the night before and turn the ignition off before turning to Callie. “Do you want to come in with me, or do you want to go and wait in your car for me?” We’ve driven to the club from the hotel in convoy. Phoenix and Thalia in Callie’s car, while Donovan is driving his baby.

  “I’ll come with you. If Ruben’s around, I want to thank him for helping me last night.”

  “Okay.”

  Jumping out of the SUV, I run around and open the door for Callie. Taking her hand in mine as we walk into Kenza, I keep her close when I spot Rebel Walking’s crew packing up their gear. No way in hell am I letting her walk around on her own when he could appear any minute.

  “He’s over there,” Callie says, changing direction and bringing me out of my dark thoughts expecting to see him, but instead it’s Ruben who is walking toward us.

  I sigh in relief, dragging Callie’s gaze toward me with curiosity shining in her eyes.

  “Everything, okay,” he asks Callie, looking her over.

  I pull her into my side to give him the message ‘she’s spoken for’ because the way he’s looking at her is that of a man liking what he sees, although there is concern etched into his features.

  “I’m fine. I wanted to thank you for coming to my rescue last night.”

  He shakes his head. “It was nothing. But you’re welcome.”

  “Here’s your keys.” I hand them over to him wanting to get out of there and have Callie hidden away in the car. I should have made her wear a potato sack, instead of letting her torture me in the little, lacy sundress she has on her sexy curves. Shit, I’m losing it…and over a girl.

  Ruben starts to laugh, which soon turns to a scowl when he looks over to one of his waitresses who is now out of uniform. She’s wearing tight jeans and a stretchy long-sleeved t-shirt that doesn’t leave anything to the imagination; all her curves are on display and it’s clear Ruben hasn’t missed any of them.

  “I’ll see you in a couple of weeks,” he shouts over his shoulder to me; but I can tell that he is completely distracted.

  “C’mon. Let’s get out of here.”

  Leaving Kenza, I drape my arm around her neck, kissing her softly on the top of her head. “Stay with me tonight.” I need her with me. Instead of needing my own space, I want her in it with me. I hold my breath, waiting for her answer. She’s damn well killing me.

  “I want to stay with you,” she whispers, “but, I’m afraid we’re moving too fast too quickly, you know?” She snuggles into my side, caressing my back with her hand, which starts to wander into the back of my jeans and shorts, over my naked ass waking another part of my body.

  “You’re not going to stay?” I hope I’m wrong because I want her with me. “We don’t have to have sex. We can just cuddle all night.”

  Stopping mid-step, she moves to stand in front of me and resting her chin on my chest meets my eyes. “You want me to stay that much, you’d go without having sex with me?” She asks, her lips give a wry smile and I can tell she doesn’t believe me.

  “Yes.” A one-word answer is all that’s needed. I slide my fingers through the hair flowing down her back and wait…patiently.

  “Will you stop and get in the fucking car,” Phoenix shouts hanging through the car’s window only to have Thalia grab his junk by the sound of things. “Hey baby, you want more of that?”

  I shake my head shutting them out again.

  “I’ll stay. I was just a bit worried we might be rushing into something you’re not ready for.”

  “Honestly, you scare the shit outta me. But you did something to me and I missed the fuck outta you. I’m not ready to let you outta my sight, just yet.”

  She takes my hand and tugs me toward the car. “C’mon, lover boy. Let’s head back.”

  Chapter 13

  Callie

  It’s been a week since we were in Lexington and Reece and I became…involved. Arriving home, he’d lived up to his words and held me all night, although frustrating for us both I’d not instigated anything between us. In a way I wanted to see whether or not he’d give in and literally attack me. No doubt, he’d spent most of his time after dropping me back at my place in the shower either with cold water or his fist!

  That was the last time I’d seen him, and I miss him. We’ve talked on the phone every day, but it isn’t the same. He’s been working all hours at ‘The Dive’ and when he is free I’m in class. It’s hard to say we have a relationship when we haven’t even seen each other since we became involved. This fact alone makes me nervous, but other than camping at his place, I don’t see how anything can change. We’re both too damn busy.

  Sighing, I continue getting ready for work in my lilac cotton dress that I have to wear in the bakery. I smile. I didn’t think it would happen, but working in the same cake shop as Thalia is really enjoyable. We don’t always have the same shifts, but when we do we have some fun and so far I’ve been pretty good by not eating all the goods. They’re damn tempting though especially the ones with chocolate, cream and strawberries. Hmm, that gives me an idea for Reece. I bet he’d taste really good having that concoction eaten and licked off him. Perhaps a shopping trip is in order. Mmm.

  Thinking about Reece and what I’m going to be doing to him isn’t such a good idea while I’m rooting around for my other
pump and purse so I can leave for work, especially when I’m missing him like crazy. But he’s going to have a houseguest tonight. My bag is all packed and although I’m full of nerves about being rejected, I’m going to ‘girly up’ and take that chance.

  Donovan was here at the apartment not too long ago and he said Reece was driving him insane because he can’t get time with me. So he’d told me that he wouldn’t be at his apartment tonight because he has something else to do, which means Reece and I will have it to ourselves. I just hope Reece is excited to see me and doesn’t have other plans. In fact, my heart misses a beat at what other plans he could have.

  I know he’s a player – no correction – was a player. The last night we’d spent together he’d promised to stay true to me, and he’d looked sincere…but with all the young girls going into ‘The Dive’ every night, I’d be lying if I said I’m not worried. Perhaps, if we’d been together this week then I’d have more confidence in myself and Reece.

  Slipping my other pump on my foot, I grab my purse, bag and keys before heading out for my long day ahead in the shop. I only work one full day and today’s the day.

  ~ * ~

  By three in the afternoon, I’m completely exhausted. Being on my feet since ten in the morning has made it a very long shift. We’re always busy, but today was worse than usual. I’m not sure why the sudden influx of people. Neve is also working today and thinks there is an open day for the history department, which seems odd, as I haven’t seen any advertising for it. Usually when there is an open day at the college there are fliers all over the place. But not today there was nothing but crowds; it just seems so strange.

  Tossing the cloth into the sink, I stand back and check the counter tops out now that I’ve washed them down. They’re all clean and I can finally take my break. I need ten minutes before I drop.

  “Neve,” I shout and wait for her to acknowledge me before saying, “Will you be okay if I take ten minutes?”

  She waves over to me while pouring a takeaway coffee for a customer.

  Before she decides she needs help, I sneak into the small break room. It isn’t much, a table with three chairs takes up most of the space, but it’s peaceful and I can rest my poor feet.

  Pulling out a chair and about to drop down into it, I hear the door handle and watch as it turns, kind of in slow motion, then my heart stops. Reece.

  “What…”

  I don’t finish as he has me pinned against the wall by his body while he sucks my tongue into his mouth. “I’ve fuckin’ missed you.” He kisses along my jaw. “I can’t go another minute without touching you.” He kisses down my neck to my collarbone. “I need to be with you…and you’re staying with me tonight…no arguing. Fuck, Callie. We don’t need to do anything, although I hope we do. I just need you with me – in my bed.” He starts opening the buttons on the front of my dress.

  “My bags already packed and in the car, and I can’t believe Neve let you back here,” I tell him while I still have the brain cells to think.

  “I like the packed bag idea, and, as for Neve, well, she was flirting with someone when I came in so I slipped back here.” He starts to follow the opening buttons with his lips.

  “Yeah,” I moan as he skims over my hard nipples through my clothing with his hands.

  “I fuckin’ love this dress.” He opens the button to where they finish at my waist and pushes the gap open wide, which bares my pink lacy bra encased breasts.

  He lifts his head and looks at my chest before flicking open the front catch on my bra, allowing my large breasts freedom. Cussing, he rubs and pinches my nipples sending pulses of electricity straight to my pussy, which is desperate for some attention.

  Unable to voice my need, he has our mouths locked together in a passionate frenzy. I moan into his mouth and can taste his passion, which is driving me so friggin’ crazy. I can’t get enough of him.

  He grabs hold of my ass with his hands and raises me further up against the wall, still using his hips and lower stomach to keep me in place and sucks one of my nipples into his mouth.

  God, I need him inside me.

  “Take me,” I moan as he continues to lavish my breasts and nipples. Throwing my head back in passion, I yelp when my head hits the wall.

  “Jesus Christ, Callie. Are you trying to knock yourself out?” He rubs the back of my head.

  “Forget about my head. I want your mouth.”

  “I’m all yours baby.” He feathers kisses around my face as he lets my hand slip down the front of his jeans.

  My finger rubs the tip. He grunts and pushes against my hand. “Unzip your jeans and let your cock out. I want to ride you. Now!”

  The zipper goes down as his dick springs free. I can’t get a proper hold on him though because of how he has me pinned to the wall.

  His hands make quick work of getting under my dress and into my panties.

  “Fuck, baby. You’re hot and wet…so…wet.” He runs his finger between my lips, leaving liquid fire in his wake. He avoids my clit, which I’m thankful for. I don’t want to come yet. Not until he’s inside me.

  Whipping me around, my ass hits the table as he lays me across it before yanking his t-shirt over his head.

  Seeing him like this is so hot and watching him work his cock while he stares into my eyes is making me squirm especially with the friction of his balls rubbing against my pussy.

  I’m so close. “Inside me.”

  “Hell, yeah.” He rips my panties and pushes home in one solid thrust, which would have sent me off the other side if he hadn’t been holding my hips. “Ahhh… Don’t move.”

  Struggling for breath, he leans over me and sucks my nipples, alternatively, into his mouth while he slowly rotates his hips against me, making me wetter.

  “Touch yourself,” he says, groaning as I tighten my internal muscles.

  Standing between my legs with his cock buried so deep inside me, he puts one hand on my lower back, his fingers grazing my ass and his other hand on top of my pussy with his fingers spread out, his thumb close to my clit.

  “Callie, touch your nipples. I want to watch you play while I fuck you.”

  I’d forgotten he likes to watch.

  Trying to hide the fact that I’m embarrassed, I reach up and take my nipples between my finger and thumb and start tugging and rolling them as Reece pulls out, almost to the tip before sliding all the way back inside.

  “You feel good…so good…I’m not sure I’m going to last.” He bites his lip watching my hands and watching his cock sliding in and out of me. “You’re so fuckin’ hot.” Tightening his grip on my pussy and back he starts to pound back and forth, his balls slapping against my ass.

  Oh…God…Seconds!

  Then we hear someone in the hall, and just like that I start to climax. My orgasm rips out of me, clamping around Reece’s cock, not letting him withdraw as I use my feet to keep him against me while my pussy spasms.

  “Fuckinhell!”

  As I hear someone touch the door handle, Reece starts coming inside me. I feel every jerk, every wet release as it hits my walls. Even as he pants above me now he’s finished, I can still feel him twitching inside me.

  I can hear Neve talking to someone outside the door, which has my eyes widening with shock. We carried on. I wouldn’t let him stop when we heard movement out in the corridor. I moan, as Reece quickly withdraws, zipping his jeans before he turns and bending down retrieves my panties. Shoving them between my legs, he pulls me into a sitting position to quickly fasten my bra and dress, before he uses my panties to clean between my legs.

  “They’re two small. I’ll run to the restroom in a minute,” I whisper. “I can’t believe we’ve just done that. You made me forget where we are.”

  “Sorry,” he mumbles, unable to hide his grin.

  “Yeah, right.” I smack his ass and frown when he covers his abs, tats and piercings. That’s one thing I’m going to be doing again soon. Spending time familiarizing myself with his body
and…art.

  “Callie, you awake?” Neve asks, walking into the room, but stopping when she spots Reece.

  Realizing my panties are still in my hand, I shove them into my pocket wondering how the hell I’m going to get the chance to pop to my car to retrieve the ones in my bag. Crap, I’m going to have to ask Reece to sneak them to me before he leaves.

  “Um, Neve. This is Reece…my…my…um.”

  “Her boyfriend. And you’re Neve.” He shakes her hand while I’m still trying to unglue my tongue from the roof of my mouth, but I like that ‘boyfriend.’

  “It’s nice to meet you Reece.” She gives him an odd look then recognition hits her face. “You’re the drummer with Deception.”

  Reece looks at me, but answers Neve. “Yes, I am.”

  Clearing my throat, I take Reece’s hand and move toward Neve, who blinks and walks back the way she came with us following. It was starting to get a tad uncomfortable in there plus I sensed Neve was about to go all fan girly on Reece, which would have pissed me off. I have a jealous streak a mile wide, something I’ve yet to admit to him.

  “I need to use the restroom,” I announce. The truth is I have cum running down my legs, which isn’t exactly a pleasant feeling, although it felt good when Reece shot it inside me. It also makes me think that I should have waited to inform him I was on birth control instead of blurting it out on our departure from each other last week. It basically was my parting shot, which had left him stunned as I’d walked into my apartment and shut the door. I’d half expected him to follow me, but he hadn’t and now he is standing beside me with a huge, satisfied grin on his face.

  Conscious that Neve is watching us, or rather Reece, I reach up and wrap my arms around his neck giving him a hug, as I whisper into his ear, “Go to my car and get me a pair of panties out of the bag in the trunk then go round the side and pass them to me through the window in the restroom.”

  “I kinda like you without, baby,” he replies into my neck. “But I don’t want you around anyone except for me when you’re without.” He pats me on the ass as I unwrap myself from him.