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SEVENTEEN
Governor Shaw’s mansion was right on the lake. The sounds of insects and croaking frogs brought a charming atmosphere with it when we arrived. Xari drew in a deep lung-expanding breath and tipped her head toward the sky. The setting sun glowed on her sandy skin making her look like pure gold.
“You look beautiful,” I leaned down and whispered in her ear as Apollo moved by us and to the front door.
“Thank you.” She gave my hand a quick squeeze then walked ahead.
We were shown to the formal sitting room where my party seemed to be the only ones there. Maybe everyone else was late. Made sense since the governor was king of showing up late. I wouldn’t be shocked if everyone from the charity event went to grab something quick to eat before we sat down to dinner so they wouldn’t look like they were being too greedy.
“Wow, we’re the first ones,” Navy said, having a seat on the couch. Apollo stood guard at the entrance of the room and Xari was right at my side.
“Apollo, you can take a break. You don’t have to be on guard right now.”
“No thank you, Senator Freeman.”
“Seriously, Apollo. We’re at the governor’s house. He has his own security. Come hang out with us. Navy looks lonely,” Xari said. Her voice was a tempting song that made Apollo glance at the empty space beside Navy.
“I’m fine, Xari. You’re so embarrassing,” Navy huffed.
“How? You and Apollo like each other. I don’t understand why neither one of you has made a move yet.” Xari fixed her hands to her slender hips then waited for an explanation from her sister.
“This is so unprofessional,” Navy muttered, tucking an errant lock of hair behind her ear. She was like her little sister when she got flustered. The tops of her golden cheeks turned pink.
Watching their sibling dynamic was interesting, to say the least. Navy was a typical older sister, being astute and mature while Xari was the problem child.
My flame.
“Senator Freeman, would you like a glass of whiskey?” A soft voice came from behind me. I spun around to see a woman holding a tray with a bottle of Jameson whiskey on it and four glasses. No artisanal ice but it was fine. The Jameson alone had me hooked.
“Sure, thank you.” I nodded with a polite smile.
“I’ll take one too,” Xari said. I shot her a look that she challenged with a narrow-eyed stare. She plucked a glass from the tray and curled her fingers around it while never breaking eye contact with me.
I took a long drink from my glass, then put it down on a nearby table. After Xari knocked back her first gulp, I gripped her bicep. “We need to talk now.”
“What did I do?” She squeaked as I hauled her out of the room.
“You’re not even twenty-one,” I growled under my breath once we were in the hallway.
“So? We’re at a house party, Senator Freeman. Calm the fuck down.”
“At the governor’s house, Xari.”
“I’m sure that motherfucker has coke and pills in some of these rooms.” She craned her neck, looking at the rooms off the hall. I followed behind her when she dipped into a room not meant for visitors.
The darkness swallowed her as she walked inside but I still saw the sway of those damn hips and that perfect ass. I’d probably follow Xari to the ends of the earth as long as she walked in front of me.
Bonita, Bonita, Bonita…
The shadowy blackness of the room and the whiskey flowing through me pushed me closer to Xari, reaching out to grab her hips with my fingertips. A silky laugh slipped from her lips as we both fell into the blackness of the room.
We stumbled into a corner and I dropped my head, finding her soft lips in the dark. She tugged on my tie, drawing me in even closer because she couldn’t get enough of me. We were on the same page when it came to the addiction holding us hostage.
“Not here in the governor’s mansion, Evander,” she giggled when my lips, tongue, and teeth found her neck. I’d been dying to sink my teeth into her neck. To mark her.
“Any time, any place…I don’t care who’s around,” I sang a line from Janet Jackson’s wildly famous song Any Time, Any Place. I knew Xari’s eyes lit up because I could feel her smile. My deep voice buzzed against her skin.
“I can feel your hand, moving up my thighs,” She sang back as I inched her dress up. She had a soft voice that could have easily paved her way as a singer. What couldn’t Xari do? “Skirt around my waist…” Her voice trembled as I turned her around so that her ass was against me. “Wall against my face.”
“Now I’m going to sing that song every time I fuck you,” I whispered as I pulled her wet panties to the side.
“It’s a nice song to get dick to. I’m not mad,” she grinned over her shoulder as I freed my cock and let it slap against her warm ass.
“It is. Now keep your sexy mouth shut while I give you what you want.”
“You know me so well, Evander.” She moaned right before I pushed inside her waiting, hot pussy. My eyes fell shut as I thrust in and out. I drank in Xari’s quiet panting noises and dug deeper knowing it would make her moan louder.
“Fuck,” I hissed in her ear. “Your pussy is so goddamn good.”
“It’s yours,” she said without a fight.
“Listen to my good girl. That’s right, baby. Give me this pussy.” I dug my fingertips into her hips not caring how hard they sank in. I needed to pound her until no more words came from her mouth. Only noises.
“Evander,” she whined pushing her ass back and meeting my strokes. In the distance, I heard other guests arriving but I couldn’t make myself care enough to stop. Nothing else mattered but me and Xari in that moment. She burned everything else away. “I’m going to come all over your big dick,” she whispered.
“I can feel it. So fucking tight and wet.” I grabbed her neck and squeezed until her breathing changed to gasps.
“Oh, oh fuck!” She squeaked quietly. I choked her harder and her orgasm turned into a long, high-pitched noise. I clamped my big hand over her mouth and drove harder and deeper until I felt her slick warm pussy juices dripping down my shaft. She trembled in my arms and around my cock. I pulled out of her cunt and she knew the drill. She dropped to her knees and wrapped her lips around my dick sucking and slurping until my toes balled against the bottoms of my wingtips. I knew it would crease the leather but fuck it.
Xari sucked dick like a porn star.
Hot ropes of cum shot out of me and straight down her throat while she flexed her muscles around my girth. I squeezed my eyes shut and fireworks exploded on the backs of my eyelids.
“Fuuuuck,” I groaned emptying into her.
“Mmm. So good.” Xari stood up with a devilish grin and licked her lips.
“Come here, trouble.” I grabbed her and we fell into a slow kiss that made my heart knock.
“Can’t we hideout in here and do more of that? I needed that. I needed you.” She said quietly, sliding her hand up and down my chest.
“Me?” I chuckled, rubbing her shoulders.
“I like spending time with you,” she shrugged, trying to sound nonchalant.