by Jani Kay
“It’s all part of your birthday surprise,” I blurted out, trying to explain.
“Wh-what? You organized a threesome? Jesus, Levi, I don’t do girls.”
“Huh?” What was all this talk about threesomes? “No. No, she’s the catering manager.”
She stayed frozen, her hands spread out against the wall. “So you decided you liked her and just invited her in the spur of the moment then? Really, Levi?”
Fuck me. She had completely the wrong idea, but I couldn’t blame her after what she saw.
“Baby. No, it’s not like that.” I stepped inside the car. “Not at all.”
“What then?” She folded her arms across her chest, accentuating her sexy cleavage and making my dick jump. She stared directly at my crotch and my cock responded by stiffening. “And why are you wearing satin pants in front of other people?”
“Give me a chance to expl—”
She narrowed her eyes and cut me off. “Are you aware that the outline of your stiff cock is totally visible through the fabric? I’m not surprised to find a woman draped around you, with you dressed like that.”
I chuckled softly. “Are you saying I’m turning you on?” I took a step closer until I caged her in, both my arms raised above her head while I leaned forward and stared down into her confused eyes.
“How do you expect a girl to concentrate on anything else? The Monster is impressive, even when hiding inside your pants.”
“Darling, it’s because it can’t wait to get inside you. You look so fucking hot I just wanna stick my dick into you right now.”
Both her hands landed on my chest and shoved hard. “No. Go play with your redhead. I’m out.”
Red. Fuck, how could I have forgotten even for a second?
I reached for her chin and raised it so her eyes could meet mine. “Red is nobody. She invited herself and I was just getting rid of her.”
“Did you say Red? Shit, it is her then.”
My turn to be confused. “What do you mean? You know her?”
“Yeah, she’s my friend from college. We lost touch for a while. I didn’t know she was in New York, and I certainly didn’t expect that when I bumped into her again she’d have her hands all over my guy.”
“Your guy, huh?”
“As a figure of speech. You know what I mean,” she huffed.
I rubbed my chin. “I like that you think of me as your guy. It’s hot.”
“Levi.” The exasperation in her voice was cute as hell. We’d agreed to no labels in our relationship. The way her cheeks burned pink made her even more adorable.
I pushed the hair away from her neck and ran my lips along her jaw. “So can we just go back upstairs, and get rid of your long-lost buddy so I can stick my dick in you?”
Her breath hitched. “You don’t want a threesome then?”
I chuckled out loud. “Hell no. There’s only one woman I want to fuck, and she’s teasing my cock with her hard nipples showing through her red dress. It’s only you, baby.” I sucked in a breath as the truth of the words hit me again. “Only you.”
Chapter 13 – Montana
Of all the people in the world, I never expected to see Red Lancaster in New York. Truth be told, I’d been avoiding my former best friend for years simply because she knew too much about my old life and since I’d shaken that shit off some time ago, I didn’t want to be reminded of things I’d long buried.
Levi pushed his dick down, but it wouldn’t go back to rest. “Fuck, see what you do to me? How am I getting past that wild woman without her noticing?” An impish glint shone in his eyes. “Maybe you should get on your knees and suck me off before we go up.”
“Funny. Not,” I retorted with a huff. The dress was so freaking tight I could hardly breath, never mind anything else, especially bending down.
Levi pulled me closer and right up against his erection. “Happy birthday, Montana. I have a surprise for you, and it’s not reacquainting with your friend, Red. That’s just coincidence. And bad timing.” He leaned in for a kiss while running his hands over my ass. “You’re not wearing panties. You’re killing me, baby.”
He grabbed both my wrists and pinned them above my head to the mirrored wall behind me. The glass felt cool against my hot skin. His hungry mouth devoured mine and he kissed me long and deep. Wow. Intense and passionate, he made me forget anything but him and how good it felt in his arms. All thoughts floated away until I just melted into him. My heart beat wildly against his, two drums beating our own tune.
Kicking my legs apart as far as they’d go in the narrow fabric, he growled in my neck as his hand disappeared under the short dress and two fingers sank into me while his thumb strummed my clit.
Levi had just raised the bar. The thrill of possibly being caught was intoxicating.
“Oh God,” I whimpered. “Stop, Levi. What if we—”
Without looking back, he pressed a button to close the elevator doors and then slammed the large red button with his palm.
“This is a fucking emergency,” he panted as he lifted me off the floor. My dress rode up my thighs opening me to him as my legs curled around his hips while he pressed me against the wall. “The Monster wants inside, baby,” he grunted, “and you’re so fucking wet.”
Could I help that the sight of him in the low-slung satin pants, every ridge of his throbbing cock visible against the fabric, had made my lady parts tingle with want?
“It’s what you do to me, Levi,” I breathed. “You turn me into a needy slut.”
“Yeah. My little slut. I love that.” He pushed my dress up further so that it was nearly around my waist, exposing my ass to the cold mirror.
I grabbed hold of his erection and guided the head to my entrance. “Fuck me, Levi. I want you, too.”
“That’s my girl,” he growled as his length filled me. “Just let go, baby. Come on my dick, ’cause I’m not going to last long. I jerked off to the image of your tits last night, but this tight pussy feels so fucking good.”
Levi pulled back and slammed forcefully into me so that the whole car shuddered. Luckily we were on the ground floor, or I’d worry that a cable might snap. The need for his cock overtook me and I moaned out loud. “Harder, baby. Fuck me good.”
His hand disappeared into my carefully styled hair and pulled at the roots. He undid in a few minutes what had taken me a couple of hours perfecting so I looked a million dollars for him. He was going to leave me a mess, yet I didn’t really care. There was no going back—no way that we could stop this need we had for one another.
On the next stroke he groaned in my ear. “Come, baby. Come now.” His command was gruff, as if he were holding on by a thin thread and close to his own release. The thought pushed me over the edge.
White light radiated from my whole being and my pussy gripped his pulsing cock and milked it. Sweet Jesus, he was filling me up fast. Whenever Levi came, The Monster spewed long and hard. This shit was going to run down my thighs.
“Levi, crap,” I whimpered as he set me down on shaky legs, his hot thick cum crawling over the skin of my inner thigh. I didn’t even have a damn tissue in my mini purse to clean up.
“Don’t worry, I’ve got it.” He fell to his knees, his cock still semi-mast. He lapped the juices running from my pussy up with his tongue, making slurping noises, as if he were feasting on the best meal of his life.
“Fuck, we taste so good mixed together. You and me, baby. You and me.”
His tongue swirled around my clit and sucked hard. Sweet baby Jesus. I let out another moan, gripped his hair between my fingers and pulled his face off my pussy.
“Enough.” I straightened my dress and my hair in the mirror. God, I look a mess.
“Never enough.” He looked up and gave me a lopsided grin. “I fucking missed you.”
At a loss for words, I just stared at him. Levi hadn’t ever said anything like that to me before. I held out my hand to help him up, but he’d already pushed to his feet and was adjusting the evi
l satin pants back on his hips.
“It’s just a few days,” I said lamely. No way was I telling him I’d missed him too.
Hitting the red square with my palm, I then pressed the button for the top floor. The elevator started moving and I kept my gaze on the green numbers above the door while anticipating the reunion with Red—if she was still there, of course. She might have come down the stairs while we occupied the elevator car.
I only snuck a peek at Levi once as he stood beside me, his arms folded over his chest, a satisfied smile twisting his lips as his gaze burned into me. I shifted my feet as heat rose to my cheeks. Damn, this was intense. His silence was far worse than when he told me what he was feeling, because now I had no idea what he was thinking and I was too afraid to ask.
Saved by the doors opening, I glanced toward the loft. Red stood there, waiting for us.
Why the hell was she still even there?
Had she recognized me too? She twisted her hair around her index finger like she always did when she was bored, popping bubbles from her gum. I used to hate how she’d always chewed gum, and I was disappointed to see she still hadn’t given it up. Maybe it was cute for a fifteen-year-old, but it was just ridiculous for someone her age.
“It’s better than smoking,” she said as we approached her. Damn—after all this time she could still read my mind. She pushed away from the wall she leaned against and came toward me, arms outstretched.
“What?” Levi asked, a frown marring his brow.
“The gum,” Red and I answered in unison.
The lost years fell away instantly as she embraced me and we hugged. She smelled the same— vanilla and coconut took me back to places I thought I’d forgotten.
“Fuck Monty, I thought you died.” Her voice hitched, and she hugged me tighter as if she were never letting me go.
“Monty?” Levi chuckled in the background. “That’s fucking classic. I like it.”
I rolled my eyes. I hated that name.
“Monty,” he said again with a sexy tone to his voice.
Still strangled in Red’s bear-like grip, I glared at him over her shoulder. Although it didn’t sound that bad coming from his mouth, that name reminded me of things I thought I’d forgotten. My skin crawled, and I scrunched my nose as a shiver ran down my spine. If Red told anyone where I came from . . . or worse, that she saw me with Levi . . .
Oh God, I can’t let that happen. Not ever.
“Hey, Red. What the hell are you doing in the Big Apple? You swore to never sell your soul to the big smoke.”
“Actually I came looking for you. But I gave up about a year ago. Seems Montana Jane—”
“Shhh,” I hissed into her ear. “Don’t say anything about my past.”
“Um, as I was going to say . . . seems you disappeared off the face of the earth. Then I saw you on TV in that interview, purely by chance, and now here you are—Montana Marx, dressed to kill and with a handsome guy who has a big dick.” She glanced down at his crotch area, grinning like she knew a secret.
Levi made a big formal bow. He straightened up and stared at me with a glint in his eyes. “Thank you for noticing. Monty calls him The Monster.”
Red slapped a hand in front of her mouth. “She does? Oh God, that’s hilarious. She never would say the word ‘cock’ back in school. Or dick, prick, tool—whatever. The Monster, huh? Guess I won’t have the pleasure of meeting him, will I?” She actually looked hopeful. Damn Red and her damn libido. Levi is mine. All mine.
Shocked by my possessive thoughts, I drew in a sharp, shuddering breath.
No, Levi is just my fuck buddy. Nothing more, nothing less. Since when did I want to own his cock? Sure, we were exclusive, but that was simply for convenience. Neither of us had time for anyone else or to bother with regular testing and condoms, so we’d agreed to only fuck one another . . . for now, until one of us pulled out for whatever reason. This wasn’t a forever thing.
Levi’s answer surprised me. “No, sorry babe. The Monster only has one mistress to please.” He gently lay a hand on Red’s upper arm and winked at her playfully.
“Guess I have to accept that, huh?” She gave me a smile. “You’re a lucky girl, Monty. I hope you know that.”
“I’m aware,” I said, a flash of warmth heating my cheeks.
Levi pulled his phone from his pocket. “Listen, Red, it’s getting late. I’m ordering you an Uber car from my account. Montana and I have plans for tonight.”
The way he placed emphasis on the word plans made my stomach do a flip. I couldn’t help wondering what surprise he had for me. Over the past months he’d delighted me with many gifts, small and large, and Levi was a master at choosing exquisite beautiful presents.
“Oh God, it’s your birthday, Monty. I thought of you this morning when I woke up, never thinking that I’d actually get to see you today. Happy birthday, honey.” She grabbed hold of me again and gave me a hug. “Yeah, Levi sure has a surprise for you. You’re going to love it!”
Of course. That was why Red was here in the first place. Now I was even more curious.
Red pulled away slightly, looking over at Levi. “I can always stay to help you—” she said hopefully.
Levi cut her short with a laugh. “Thanks for the offer, but no, I can handle it.” He glanced at his phone. “Your car should be here in five minutes.”
Red leaned forward and brushed my cheek with her lips. “You’re one damn lucky bitch, Monty Jane,” she whispered. “Have fun with that cock tonight.”
Luckily, Levi had already turned and entered the loft. I quickly glanced over to where he stood in the doorway, holding out his hand for me to follow. He’d had enough of Red, and quite frankly, so had I.
“Thanks,” I murmured, butterflies taking control of my stomach. I couldn’t wait to see what Levi had in store for me.
“Um, can I give you a call next week, hon? I’d love to catch up with all your news since we last saw one another. Will Wednesday work for you? Levi can come too—any way he likes.” She said in a voice that was loud enough for Levi to hear her.
That strange possessiveness I’d felt earlier reappeared and pushed up into my throat again.
Flirting with my man was not okay with me.
“Actually, Montana and I have a standing date for Wednesdays. But since you’re her long-lost friend we can maybe make a switch if our schedules allow.” He held up his phone for her to see the flickering light on it. “Your driver is waiting downstairs.” He reached for my arm and pulled me inside. With a firm and almost business-like tone, he said, “Be safe, Red.”
With only seconds to register the surprise on her face, the heavy wooden door closed and we were alone at last.
He pushed me against the door, both his hands on my waist gripping tightly.
“The night has just begun, baby,” he rasped inches from my ear. “And The Monster is hungry.”
Chapter 14 — Montana
Coming up for air after a long and deep kiss, Levi let go of me and pulled a silk scarf from his pocket.
“Turn around, baby,” he ordered in a husky voice. “I’m going to blindfold you.”
My mouth went dry. “Yeah?” I couldn’t hide a nervous laugh. Whenever Levi tied me up or blindfolded me, I was in for a hell of a surprise and I never knew what to expect, except that the sex was off-the-charts hot.
“Yeah. And can I just say again how fucking hot you look tonight? Your hair, the dress, the fuck-me heels . . . It’s perfect—just like you.”
“High praise indeed,” I said, licking my lips as my heart beat in my throat. Of course I loved the compliments and the sweet talking, I mean what woman wouldn’t? But I knew Levi well enough by now to know it was leading up to something. Electricity crackled in the air between us and when he brushed the backs of his fingers over my lips, along my jaw, and down the curve of my throat, my pussy clenched in anticipation.
“You’re so fucking beautiful. I can’t wait to get inside you again without being rushe
d,” he growled as his fingers tightened around my neck and he claimed my mouth.
Ohhh. He’s going all alpha male. I fucking loved when he owned my body. For a moment I got lost in the kiss, forgetting everything but Levi. Eventually he released my lips and smacked my ass. Hard.
“Now turn around like a good girl.”
I loved when he took charge. I usually made decisions about everything twenty-four/seven, and it was strangely liberating to just let go and give full control to this man. The funny thing was, I trusted him completely when we were together. In the boardroom it was another thing. There I didn’t trust anyone outside our company.
With a small giggle, I did as he asked, making sure to brush my ass up against his crotch area. Two could play this game. “Like this?” I teased.
A low groan was the only answer I got as soft, cool satin circled around my head. Every one of my other senses heightened now I’d given up my sight.
Levi grabbed hold of my hips and pulled me back against his crotch. “You know you’re going to pay for teasing me with this beautiful round ass, don’t you? And for what you did at the meeting with Beckham.”
My whole mouth went dry. I licked my lips to wet them. The grinding of his erection against my bottom reminded me how ferocious and demanding The Monster could be. Merciless in his pursuit of pleasure, Levi would fuck me to within an inch of my life, leaving me breathless and sore and craving him even more.
It was bizarre how we drove one another to a frenzy. Was it like this for every friend-with-benefits arrangement? If that were true, I’d be surprised if the whole world didn’t jump on the bandwagon instead of going the whole white-dress-and-bowtie route. We already knew the statistics on that arrangement. Apparently it wasn’t as great as what starry-eyed couples thought after a few years of being together and things went to shit, especially when babies arrived and the money got tight.
If there was one thing life had taught me, it was to be practical. It was the approach I took to life every day. I never wanted to be swept off my feet by a knight on a white horse and ‘saved’ like some of my friends in high school. All some of my friends had wanted was a man with a big dick and deep pockets to give them a pretty house with a white picket fence, and three or four babies. I couldn’t imagine anything worse. Just the image made my throat tighten so that I could hardly breathe.
