NO SECRETS NO LIES (SIN CITY HEAT SERIES Book 3)

by K, S

  Amir smiled at the obvious untruth and unzipped his pants. Alexis’ eyes stretched wide, and abandoning her bluff, tried to backpedal up the steps. Her foot caught the edge of her robe and pulled it open to expose her naked body. The smile disappeared from Amir’s face as he soaked up every inch of her sexiness he was blessed to witness.

  “Shit….” he whispered.

  Alexis' attention dropped to the bulge in his pants that was prominently displayed. She turned to scramble up the stairs, but Amir caught her arm and pulled her back. Alexis' eyes flashed like a cornered animal. Before she could scream for him to get his hands off her, Amir's mouth covered hers, wild and hungry. His tongue erased any words of protest she'd been about to make. Without giving herself a chance to think, Alexis wrapped her arms around his neck and brought his body down to cover hers.

  She tore her lips away from his and desperately sucked air into her lungs. She let out a sound of pure torture when his hand covered her breast. Amir ripped the robe the rest of the way off and lowered his mouth to devour her other breast like a starving man. His tongue snaked out to lick her pouting nipples, making her back arch off the steps. Alexis brought her hand to the back of his head and pushed her breast further in his mouth.

  “Mmmm…that’s feels so good,” Alexis whispered.

  Amir slipped a hand between her legs and felt the velvety slickness her body had created. She was so wet, hot and tight around his fingers. Mumbling incoherently around her flesh, Amir lightly caressed her clit. Alexis' begged him not to stop, that he was driving her crazy.

  “That’s right, baby. I wanna hear how much you like it.”

  Alexis didn’t need any urging, especially when he licked a trail down her stomach which put him on the path to the spot that was presently causing her so much frustration.

  He spread her legs wide and nipped at her sensitive inner thigh. Alexis whined in need, and reached down to direct his mouth where she needed it to be. Amir laughed softly and gave her what she wanted.

  He flattened his tongue against her opening and licked up to her clit, feeding off of what her body unselfishly offered. He was thirsty for every bit of her honey. Using his lips, tongue, and teeth, he ate her pussy like a rare, exotic fruit he couldn’t get enough of. Alexis wantonly fucked his mouth, circling her hips in a figure eight pattern to meet the firmness of his tongue. Her first orgasm hit hard, causing her cream to erupt from her walls. Amir pulled her closer to make sure he didn’t miss a drop.

  Alexis blindly reached up for something to hold on to, and when her fingers came in contact with the wooden balusters, she clutched the one nearest to her and desperately fought to keep from passing out. The feeling was so strong, so powerful...so intense! Where she'd been pulling him closer a moment ago, Alexis was now trying to back away from the eager workings of his mouth, but Amir held her thighs firmly apart and feasted until he brought her to another orgasm.

  No one had ever satisfied her the way Amir had. He’d been the first man to introduce her to the pleasures of sex, and she'd never reached that level of satisfaction again - until now.

  Amir kissed her opening one last time before sitting up and removing the rest of his clothes. Alexis' breathing increased. Her eyes latched onto the thick girth and length of his dick as Amir rolled the condom over his shaft. It jerked slightly in anticipation as if answering a call of duty.

  "Turn over baby.” Amir’s voice was gruff and impatient; he'd waited so long for her. Once Alexis positioned herself on her hands and knees, Amir moaned in appreciation at the enticing sight of her voluptuous ass on display for his viewing pleasure. Her hands were a couple of steps above where her knees rested. With one hand on her hip, Amir nudged her thighs open with his knee and ran a finger over the liquid heat that saturated her femininity.

  “Amir, please…I want you so bad,” she whispered, looking over her shoulder at him.

  The picture she made was unknowingly seductive. Hair wild and tousled, eyes dark and heavy lidded and her lips swollen from his rough kisses…the image was burned into his memory and it snapped the last bit of control he'd been fighting to hold on to.

  Tightly grasping her hips, he drove home and impaled himself into her with a deep, searching thrust. Amir’s face contorted as her pussy swallowed his dick whole. For almost two months, ever since he'd seen her at Soul and Sharon's house, he laid awake night after night, remembering...trying to imagine how it would feel now to be buried inside of her. His imagination didn’t even come close to the real thing.

  He wanted to go slow, wanted to savor every fucking second, relish every inch of her sweet walls, but he couldn’t. He was like a man possessed. Alexis' pussy had a spell on him that he was powerless to resist. She had that good shit that incited, provoked, and stimulated his most basic animalistic senses. The words he used to express his level of desire were lustful and raunchy and vulgar and turned Alexis on to the point where she exploded and wept orgasmic tears down his dick.

  Alexis grabbed the wooden baluster again and held on. Oh God, it was too much! He was too much! She couldn't...she needed a minute to catch her breath. “Shit! Amir...!”

  She crawled up a step, but Amir was right there, never breaking his rhythm.

  “Where you going, Alexis?” he grunted through tightly closed teeth. “Hm? You runnin’ away from this dick?”

  Amir angled his thrusts and found a spot that hadn’t been hit in ten years. A high pitched keen of ecstasy escaped from Alexis’ throat.

  "Mmmm...yes, Lexie. Right there, baby? Hm? Talk to me."

  But Alexis was concentrating on trying to stay conscious as she flooded his shaft with her thick, milky cream. Her body convulsed and lurched from the force of her climax as she chanted his name over and over again.

  Masculine arrogance was evident in Amir's voice. "That's right, baby. Let me know it belongs to me."

  "It's always been yours! Please don’t stop,” she begged.

  “I’m not stoppin', baby. I'm never giving this up again. You hear me Lex?"

  Alexis nodded and met him stroke for stroke, clenching her inner muscles as if she were training for the Olympics until he detonated and discharged his load. Amir's growl rumbled from deep within his chest as he filled the condom with his seed. Alexis didn’t stop squeezing and milking him until she’d gotten every single drop of cum.

  They both fell down on the stairs, breathing hard, but more satisfied than they had ever been in their lives. Amir hugged her body to his. They lay there for a few more minutes until their aching muscles demanded they get up from the uncomfortable steps.

  Amir leaned down and scooped Alexis up in his arms, kissing her as he carried her to the bedroom. They'd just reached the top when she suddenly remembered she was supposed to be getting ready for a date.

  “Oh, no! I forgot David was coming over to pick me up!"

  Amir paused and looked down at her possessively. “Are you going to call him - or am I?”

  "Sharon, things are going so good it's scary."

  Sharon and Soul had invited Alexis, Amir, and Michael over for dinner, and now Alexis and Sharon were in the kitchen dishing up servings of banana pudding for dessert.

  "Alexis, stop analyzing the relationship and just go with it," Sharon advised. "I always knew it was only a matter of time before Amir found the right woman. There's a reason you two have come full circle after all these years. Just relax and give it a chance."

  Alexis and Amir had been involved for several weeks now, and although Alexis subconsciously waited for the other shoe to drop, they had only grown closer. Actually the three of them had grown closer as a family unit. After the first night they had sex, Amir spent the majority of his time and nights at Alexis’ home.

  Everything just seemed too easy. She was so comfortable around him and that scared her. On the evenings she'd have to work late, Alexis would come home and find dinner waiting on the table. At night after Michael was in bed, Amir and Alexis would sit on the couch sipping glasses of wine whi
le they talked about their day. Alexis was amazed at how intelligent he was. For some reason, whenever she'd allowed herself to think about Amir over the years, the image the media portrayed always came to mind: an arrogant playboy who went from woman to woman, and whose only goal in life was to have fun, live free, and to hell with everything else.

  Alexis was a simple woman with simple needs. As long as her son was happy and healthy, she was fine. She had a career she loved, her own home, and had made several good friends since she'd moved to Atlanta. In her opinion, these were the things that gave her life substance. Yes, Amir was showing her a different side of him she'd never been aware of but she also wondered if he was just ‘playing house’ for now. This was all a novelty to him, something new. How long before the newness wore off and he was back to going to parties almost every night and seeing other women?

  A thoughtful expression came over Alexis' face as she followed Sharon back into the living room. Maybe Sharon was right. Alexis had always dissected situations and people ever since she was a child. Amir brought out a spontaneity in her she'd never allowed herself to give in to. This was the happiest she'd ever been in a relationship. If it didn't work out, she would dust herself off and go on with her life like she always had.

  Soul and Sharon couldn’t get over the change in Amir. Yes, they knew he adored his son which wasn’t surprising because he absolutely doted on Destiny. What shocked them was how open he was regarding his feelings for Alexis. He couldn’t keep his hands off of her. He’d gently touch her arm or lean down to kiss her on the cheek, or run his hand softly over her hair. If they didn’t know better they’d swear he was in love.

  “I’m telling you, Soul, he has fallen head over heels whether he wants to admit it or not.” Sharon and Soul were in the kitchen putting away the dishes after Amir and Alexis left to go home.

  Soul paused in the act of drying a plate and peered warily at his wife. “Maybe, but we need to stay out of it, Sharon. Let them move at their own pace.”

  Sharon was clearly miffed. “I’m not saying that we should do anything, I was just commenting. I don’t interfere in my friend's lives.” She raised her chin and rolled her eyes at him when he gave her a look that said ‘yeah right.’

  “Anyway,” Sharon continued. “I just think it’s so cute. They're perfect for each other, not to mention they have a son. I’ve never seen Amir so happy and content - not even with Aleesha.”

  Soul slowly nodded in agreement. “Yeah, babe, you're right. Even when he was with Aleesha there was this restlessness about him. He loved her, no doubt, but it was like he still wasn’t ready to settle down completely. I’ve known him a long time, and I’ve never seen him like this with any woman."

  Satisfied that she'd finally gotten Soul to agree with her, a smile spread over Sharon’s face. And just think...I had a hand in bringing them together.

  Once Amir and Alexis got home that night, Amir carried Michael, who was fast asleep, inside the house. He leaned down to give Alexis a quick kiss.

  “Go on upstairs, babe. You look about as tired as your son. For a minute there I was wondering if I’d have to carry both of you in the house.” He smiled at his joke when she licked her tongue out at him and made a face.

  “If someone would let me get a little bit more rest at night - and during the day - I wouldn’t be so tired.”

  Amir's teasing immediately turned sexual. He swept a hungry gaze over her body and said in a serious tone, “That’s why I’m giving you time to go to the room now. You’d better hop in the shower to revive yourself because as soon as I get Michael settled, it's gonna be me and you for the rest of the night.”

  As Lexie walked upstairs, she looked down at him over her shoulder. “Let's not get cocky, baby. I never said I couldn’t handle it...and from the way you were yelling last night, I think you know exactly what I'm talking about.”

  Amir laughed softly so as not to disturb his son, but his eyes promised retribution for her comment as soon as he came upstairs. Alexis smiled and skipped up the last few steps. Amazingly, she had just gotten her energy back and was wide awake.

  Chapter 15

  That following Monday morning, Alexis sat at her desk and leaned back in her chair. She briefly closed her eyes, relieved that she finally had a moment to actually breathe. Barely 11 a.m., and already the day had been a nightmare. One crisis after another popped up, but she'd handled it with ease and skill.

  She was just starting to relax a little when her phone rang. Alexis groaned out loud, but her irritation vanished when she saw it was Amir calling her on her private line.

  “Hi, baby.” Alexis grinned into the phone, already anticipating the sexy growl of his voice.

  “What's up beautiful? How are you?”

  Alexis settled down even further in the chair. “I'm fine - now. It’s just been a crazy morning. I need a vacation,” she pouted.

  “Awww…my poor baby. Where would you like to go? Just name it and I’ll make it so.”

  “Mmmm. You have no idea how good that sounds. I’m going to hold you to that.”

  “Of course. You should know by now I don’t make promises I can’t keep.”

  Alexis smiled because she did know. If he said he was going to do something, he did it. For some inexplicable reason, Alexis felt as if she could count on him, and more importantly, sensed he'd always be there for Michael. That’s one of the things she loved about him.

  “Tell you what.” Amir’s voice was low and suggestive.

  “What?”

  “Do me a favor?”

  “Okay.”

  “Get up and lock your door.”

  Perplexed, Alexis frowned. “Why?”

  “No questions asked. Just do it…please.”

  Alexis twisted her mouth. She loved the way he belatedly added the word 'please' in order to turn his demand into a request, but got up and locked the door.

  “Alright, Mr. Bossy. It's locked. Now what?”

  “Take your panties off.”

  “What?!” Alexis' eyes darted around the office as if someone else may have heard his outrageous request.

  Amir sighed loudly on the other end. “Okay, baby. This is how it’s gonna go. I’m gonna tell you what I want you to do. And you’re going to do it without question. Understand?”

  “Amir, I’m at work!” she hissed.

  “Is that a 'yes' you understand, or...?”

  Alexis' gritted her teeth at the arrogance in his voice. “But…”

  When Amir remained silent, Alexis gave him the answer he was waiting on.

  “Okay, okay. I’m…taking my panties off.” She glanced towards the door she had just locked, then hurriedly slipped the panties down her legs and kicked them under the desk. “Now what?”

  “The skirt too.”

  Alexis gasped. Now he was going too far. “Amir-”

  “No questions...right?”

  Alexis bit her tongue then did as he ordered. “Okay…it’s off,” she grudgingly told him.

  “Good. That’s, my baby. You still have your heels on, right?”

  “Yes.”

  “Put your ear piece on to talk. I want both of your hands free.” Amir waited a moment until he heard her comply. “Open that drawer at the bottom of your desk to your right and pull it out. Now. Prop your foot up on it and lean back in your chair...”

  “Okay.”

  “You’re doing it, right Lex?”

  “Yes,” she snapped. She was so nervous.

  “Good. Prop your other foot on your desk so that your leg is bent at the knee. Damn. And if you’re sitting the way I just told you to, then my pussy should be open and exposed. Is it?”

  “Yes,” Alexis whispered. The attitude was gone and her voice thick and husky.

  “Good. Let your man take care of you, okay?”

  Alexis nodded then remembered he couldn’t see her. “Okay, baby.”

  She leaned back in the chair, eyes closed, with her legs propped opened as he’d instructed, ve
ry wet and extremely aroused.

  “Unbutton your blouse and unsnap your bra.”

  Alexis quickly did so.

  “Now using the tips of your fingers, I want you to slowly slide them from your knee to the inside of your thighs. Slow…very slowly. I need your fingers to be my fingers. Just think about me touching you.” Amir kept his tone soft and seductive.

  “Use your other hand to circle ever so softly around your breasts. Start along the outside of it and circle around until you get to your nipple. Don't rush it. Remember...anticipation is half the fun of getting there. While you're caressing your breast, bring your other hand up the inside of one thigh then the other. You know how much you love it when I do that, don’t you?”

  “Yes…” Alexis' voice was low and shaky.

  “Mmmm…are you wet Lexie? Is my pussy wet for me?”

  “Yessss…”

  “Run your fingertip softly over your nipple…” Amir heard her gasp. “Aww, yeah…just like that, baby….now wet your finger then graze it over your nipple a couple of times…” Alexis moaned as she did it. “Wet your finger again and this time, flick it over your nipple lightly and quickly...I know how you love that...”

  “Amir...”

  “Slide your hand down between your legs, but just rim the outside of those lips that I know are swollen and wet by now…separate the folds and rub the inside of your pussy. How wet is it, Lexie...?”

  “Creamy wet, baby.”

  “Fuck….” Amir shifted in his chair. His dick was hard as concrete. “Taste it for me...”

  Alexis lifted her finger to her mouth. When Amir heard her suck on her finger, he almost exploded in his pants.

  "Is it sweet, Lexie?”

  “Yes, baby. It’s sweet.”

  “Shit.” Amir’s voice was strained and hoarse. “Put your hand back between your legs and touch your clit…caress it lightly, gradually increasing the pressure….” Alexis bit her lip to try and keep her moans inside. “Damn baby…you wanna cum for your man, don’t you?”