by Lola Swain
“That’s not true. Don’t you remember Carolyn?”
“Oh yeah, that pop singer. God, she was horrid.”
“She wasn’t that bad,” he said and nudged me. “Anyway, we were together for a while. Then there was Shandra Sanders. She and I were together for over a year.”
“Shandra Sanders is a whore.”
“Yeah, she is,” he said and laughed. “After her, remember I went with Tori Appleton?”
“Jesus Devon, she’s a pinch-faced twit.”
“Wow, judgmental much? I went out with Brandi Wine for almost two years.”
“Another whore,” I said and took a drink.
Devon chewed on his cocktail straw and stared at me and smiled. Boys with dimples make my world turn.
“You’re jealous,” he said.
“Hardly.”
“Yes, you are. I can tell.”
“I am not in the least jealous. I simply question your taste,” I said and laughed.
“Your taste is one thing I can’t get out of my head,” he said and leaned into me.
“You liked that.”
“Hmmm…I loved it. Like a peach,” he said and rubbed the back of my neck.
“That feels good,” I said and lowered my head.
“I made you feel good that night in Ibiza, didn’t I?” He said.
I closed my eyes and thought back to that night. What a beautiful cock Devon is blessed with. We went back to Devon’s suite and he fucked me from behind on his balcony overlooking the pool. And after he came, he carried me into the shower and I sat on his cock and we fucked on the marble shower bench. Then he carried me to his massive bed and he crawled on top of me and the whole time he fucked me, he stared into my eyes. He almost made me forget about Aiden. Almost. The minute Devon fell asleep, I untangled myself from him and left his room before he woke.
“Yes, I said. You made me feel real good.”
“Let me make you feel good again, Lexi,” Devon said and raked his fingers up my thigh. “You know they say that the best way to get over someone is to get under someone else.”
Devon ran his hand under my skirt. I parted my legs and he rubbed his fingers over my silk panties. I looked down at my lap as Devon swiped his fingers back and forth against my clit over my panties.
“You’re so wet, love,” Devon said into my ear. “I can feel it through your panties.”
“Yes,” I said and looked up and around the bar as I spread my legs wider.
Devon pushed his fingers under the elastic of my panties and probed my pussy. He took a deep breath and shifted in his seat.
“Fuck,” he said and pulled his fingers out from under my panties.
He popped his fingers into his mouth and sucked on them for a moment.
“Sweeter than I remember,” he said and winked. “Let’s go. I want that pussy.”
Devon gestured for the bartender and signed for our bills. He grabbed my hand and dragged me out of the bar, through the lobby and into the elevator. He pushed me against the mirrored wall and pressed his hard body against mine.
“I’ve been waiting for this,” Devon said and sucked on my earlobe. “Get your tits out.”
I pulled my tits out of my bra and Devon pressed them together and smiled.
“Beautiful,” he said as he lowered his head and sucked both of my nipples into his hot mouth.
Devon flicked his tongue back and forth over my nipples and then nibbled on them. I leaned my head against the wall and looked up at the mirrored ceiling.
“Fuck, that feels good,” I said.
Devon stood up and grabbed the back of my neck and kissed me. He swirled his tongue around mine. I bit his bottom lip as he pulled away from me when the elevator door opened and an older couple got in with us.
“Slow elevator, huh?” Devon said and rolled his eyes.
“Very,” I said and ran my hand down his tight white henley shirt.
I dragged my hand down his muscular stomach and over the large bulge in his jeans.
“Feel what I have for you?” He said into my ear as he planted his hands against the wall above my shoulders.
“Yes,” I said and smiled.
“Tell me you can’t wait. Tell me right here,” Devon said as he lowered his head and pointed to his ear.
“I can’t wait to feel your big cock slamming my pussy,” I said into his ear.
Devon stood back and stared at me.
“What?” I said.
“I’m leaving to go back to Dublin tomorrow morning. Next week, I’m going to spend a week at my house in Madrid. I want you to conclude your business here and join me.”
“Devon—”
The elevator stopped and Devon looked over his shoulder.
“Hold the door for a moment?”
“Yes, sir,” the elevator operator said.
“This is our floor. No hard-core commitment yet, Lex. Just the week.”
“I—”
“We are not leaving this mirrored box until you say yes,” Devon said and pressed his bulge against my body.
“I was trying to tell you…I’d love to.”
Devon’s full, red lips curled into a smile and he grabbed my hand.
“Sorry,” Devon said to the couple who were forced to endure our PDA, “I’ve gotta go fuck my girl.”
He pulled me down the corridor toward his suite, unlocked the door and picked me up and carried me into the bedroom. He placed me on the bed and I sat up and watched him undress.
He peeled off his shirt and exposed his smooth, tan skin. His pectoral muscles tensed as he unbuckled his belt. He unbuttoned the fly of his jeans and pushed them down to the floor and stepped out of them. He wore tight black boxer briefs and his cock strained against the cotton. He put his hands on his waist and looked at me and smiled. I got up on my knees on the bed and stared at his magnificent body.
“Please, continue,” I said.
Devon pulled his boxer briefs down and his cock sprang up and I crawled down the bed to the edge.
“Hello,” I said and grabbed his thick cock with two hands, “I remember you.”
Devon’s cock pointed right at my mouth and a drop of his pre-cum glistened on the head.
“Why don’t you give him a kiss, love?” Devon said as he ran his fingers through my hair. “He’s missed you.”
I pulled Devon’s cock toward my mouth and licked his pre-cum off the tip. I parted my lips and brought the head of his cock into my mouth. Devon shivered as I swirled my tongue around his dome as I nibbled on the head with my lips.
“Back off a bit, darling,” Devon said. “I don’t want to shoot my wad so soon.”
He pushed me away from him a bit and put his hand under my chin and lifted my head up. He bent toward me and kissed me.
“So beautiful,” he said as brushed his lips against mine.
Devon sat on the edge of the bed next to me and looked at his cock and smiled.
“I cannot wait to get inside that pussy,” he said. “Why don’t you give us a little show, love?”
I got off the bed and stood in front of him. I lifted my dress over my head and threw it on the floor. I unhooked my bra and Devon reached out and raked his fingernails down my stomach.
“Slow,” he said. “I want to savor this.”
I removed my bra and put my hands behind my back. He looked at my breasts and bit his bottom lip.
“Fucking amazing,” he said. “I think we can dispense with the panties now.”
I slid my panties down my legs and kicked them aside.
“Turn around,” he said. “I want to see that ass.”
I turned my back to Devon. He ran his hands down my lower back and brushed his lips against my ass as he dug his fingertips into my waist.
“You are so hot. Bend over and grab your ankles.”
I spread my legs and bent down and grabbed my ankles. Devon bit my ass hard and I gasped. He spread my ass cheeks and probed his tongue into my asshole. My legs shook and I was so wet, I dripped down the
inside of my thighs as he darted his tongue in and out of my asshole.
“Fuck, Devon,” I said as I gripped my ankles.
Devon pulled his mouth off my ass and told me to face him. He scooted back on the bed and stretched out on his back.
“Climb on, love,” he said as he stroked his big cock, “I want to look at your beautiful face while you ride me.”
I slid up Devon’s body and straddled his muscular thighs in front of his cock.
“I want to watch you jack your cock for a bit,” I said.
I slid my wet pussy up and down Devon’s thighs as he looked into my eyes while he slowly stroked his cock from his base, up the shaft, to the head.
“Rub your pussy, love.”
I spread my legs wider and tensed my stomach muscles as I leaned back so I could give Devon a nice view of my pussy. My hand slid back and forth quickly against my dripping wet skin and I pressed down on the hood covering my clit with my palm.
“I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything more beautiful, Lexi,” Devon said as he stroked his cock while he watched me rub my pussy.
I stared at Devon’s cock while I rubbed myself faster. I looked at him and he smiled.
“Are you gonna cum?”
“Yes,” I said as I felt my orgasm building.
“Get on this cock now,” he said as he held the base of his cock.
I lifted up on my knees and positioned myself over the head of Devon’s cock. I spread my legs wide and lowered myself onto him. The head of his cock parted my pussy lips and as I moved down onto him, I felt as if I was stretched as wide as I could stretch. Midway down Devon’s shaft he grabbed my waist and pulled me down onto him while he thrust his hips up.
“Fuck!” I said as Devon’s cock impaled my pussy.
“Fuck, indeed,” he said.
I bounced up and down on my knees, matching Devon’s deep thrusts. Devon reached up and grabbed my tits as we fucked like a couple of starving beasts. I braced my arms behind me on the bed and Devon yanked the hood covering my clit. Devon jacked my clit like he jacked his cock as he fucked me hard. I looked down at him and smiled as I felt the tingle intensify in my lower back and shoot under to my pussy.
“I’m gonna cum,” I squealed as my orgasm exploded.
The muscles inside my pussy clamped down around Devon’s cock and he dug his fingers into my hips. He lifted me up and down on his cock and bent his knees and planted his feet onto the bed.
“Holy fuck!” Devon said as he arched his back as he came.
Devon lifted me off the bed and bounced up and down on his ass as he pumped his cum into me. I fell forward onto his chest and buried my face into the side of his neck. We lay there together and tried to catch our breath.
“That was—”
“Incredible,” I said.
“Yes,” he said and chuckled, “incredible.”
Devon stayed inside me and kissed my neck and face. I came up on my elbows and stared at him.
“This was…unexpected,” I said.
“Well, I didn’t plan it either,” he said and circled his arms around my waist.
“Can I ask you something?” I said and kissed his chest.
“Yes, anything. But look at me when you do.”
I looked into his eyes and I knew at that moment that Devon never lied.
“Why do you like me?”
“What?” He said and smiled. “Isn’t it obvious? You are exquisite.”
“But you fuck all kinds of beautiful women.”
“I thought they are horrid whores, according to you?”
“But they are, regrettably, beautiful, horrid whores. I’m serious, Devon, I want to know why you like me. Like enough to fuck me more than once or twice. I mean, aren’t I flawed in your eyes. Because of—”
“Aiden? Don’t be ridiculous. Sure, it may seem odd to some, but I have a different life. You were raised in a different life as well.”
“So, we get each other?”
“I like to think so. I’ve always had a big crush on you, Lexi.”
“You did? I always thought you had a thing for Lucia,” I said and sat up on his cock.
“Me? No way. Lucia doesn’t need anyone.”
“Are you saying that I’m needy?”
Devon reached up toward my face and tucked a piece of damp hair behind my ear.
“No. What I’m saying is that I look into your eyes and I want to keep you safe. Is that a satisfactory answer?”
“That is the best answer.”
“I want you to get the answers you’re looking for here and meet me in Spain. Will you do that?”
“Yes,” I said and kissed his cheek, “I will do that.”
Devon and I slept and sometime a bit before dawn, the front desk rang the room and told him his limo was waiting to take him to the airport. I helped him pack and walked down to the lobby with him to say goodbye.
“So,” I said as I hugged him at the limo, “next week?”
“Yes, next week. We will do Madrid and fuck like rabbits. It’ll be a blast.”
“Yes, rabbits and Madrid sound like a blast. I’m glad I ran into you yesterday, Devon. Funny what a difference a day makes.”
“I’m glad I ran into you too. I’ll call you when I get back to Dublin.”
I watched Devon’s limo drive away as the sun started crawling up the sky in between the buildings in the city. I love Manhattan and at that moment, more so.
I decided to take the earliest flight available back to Europe. There was no reason to stick around New York any longer than I had to. I decided I would surprise Devon by going to Ireland as soon as I got back to Europe.
“That’s what I’ll do,” I said to myself as I waited for the elevator, “I’ll fly to Dublin.”
As incredibly unexpected as everything that happened on this entire trip was, the very last thing I expected was coming face to face with Aiden as the elevator doors opened.
Revenge: A Dish Best Served Hot
We looked at each other and I lost the contest because I could not hold his stare any longer and looked down at my shoes.
“Get in,” he said.
“I—”
“Get in,” he said and took a step toward me.
I don’t know why at that moment I felt nervous and defensive. It was he who should have been shitting bricks.
I walked into the elevator and he grabbed my arm and looked at the elevator operator.
“Leave us,” he said.
“Sir?” The elevator operator said.
“I said, leave us. I have my key.”
“Sir, we’re not supposed to—”
Aiden stepped around the man and put his key into the panel that operated the elevator to the penthouse.
“See, we have it under control. Thank you,” Aiden said and handed the man a $50.00 bill.
The man walked off the elevator shaking his head and Aiden turned the key in the panel and the elevator doors closed.
“Before you start,” I said barely able to look at him, “I want—”
“Start what?” He said and walked toward me. “Why are you backing away from me?”
“Where is your girlfriend, Aiden?” I said.
“Oh, her? She was in Philly last night. She’ll be back this afternoon.”
“Oh, her?” I said. “What the fuck, Aiden? Do you know how I felt when I called and she introduced herself to me?”
“When did you call?” he said and grabbed the back of my neck. “Stay still, you!”
“The day before yesterday!” I said and tried to back away from him. “I called the room after you didn’t call me back and she answered the phone. Told me all about herself.”
Aiden grabbed my arm and pulled me into his body. He looked down at me and brushed my hair away from my face.
“That is…unfortunate,” he said and smiled. “But what’s done is done. I’ll make it up to you when I get you into my bed. You look beautiful, by the way. Disheveled a touch, but beautiful no
netheless.”
“I am not going anywhere near your bed,” I said and pushed him away.
“Yes, you are, Lexi.”
“Aiden, you have a girlfriend now. Fuck her.”
“Yes, I do. But I have to admit, she’s not as delicious as my beautiful daughter,” he said and grabbed my shoulders and pushed me against the mirrored wall.
Déjà vu notwithstanding, the truth was, as much as he should have disgusted me, I was incredibly attracted to him at that moment. Until he said—
“So, we will do what we’ve always done, I will fuck my beautiful little girl in private while I maintain my public persona with Raven,” he said and tugged on my earlobe with his lips.
“Wait! What?”
“Come on, Lexi, you know the score. I just cannot go around in public with you.”
“Me? What’s wrong with me? Excuse me for stating the obvious, Aiden, but Raven is a porn star. You’re saying she is better for your public image than I am?”
“She wasn’t my stepdaughter.”
“Give me a break,” I said and walked to the other side of the elevator. “You hurt me!”
“I’m about to hurt you a lot more, but you like that, don’t you?” He said and winked. “Why do you keep walking away from me?”
“Can you seriously not see why I’m upset?”
“Well,” he said and sighed, “yesterday, I suppose I would be able to see why you’d be upset at the discovery that I have a, well, Raven. But today…isn’t it a different story?”
“I don’t—”
Aiden pulled his cell phone out of his pocket and held it up in front of my face.
“Read the screen,” he said.
It was a text from Devon, sent the night before: Dude, just want to let you know Lexi is here with me and she is staying with me.
I looked at him over his phone and he winked.
“Cat got your tongue? Ah, here we are,” Aiden said as the elevator stopped and the doors opened.
“I am not going anywhere with you,” I said and leaned against the elevator wall.
Aiden cocked his head and stared at me.
“Why not?”
“Because you broke my fucking heart, that’s why not! Do you have any idea how I felt about you? How I have always felt about you?”
“But last night changed things, no?” Aiden said and tapped on his cell phone. “Now, we’re even. Come on. Enough of this.”
