“Wow. I feel like you just proposed to me after hearing that,” he joked. I shoved him a little then laughed.
“Shut up.” I sucked my teeth. “I want to see where Sunshine takes me though. I could finally get a seat on the philharmonic. I could become a renowned harpist. I have no idea, but I want to experience it while I’m Xari Lucas. I want to stand on my own accomplishments first. Then I want to settle down with you and have all the babies.”
Evander hooked his arm around my waist then took his free hand and poked the tip of his finger into my dimples. “I’m in full agreement. I think I want the same thing,” he told me. We moved up the steps and into what had quickly become our bedroom.
“You want to follow your dreams?” I asked. He’d accepted the publishing deal from Bright House under a pseudonym, but I was worried he wouldn’t leave the senate once his term was up.
“Isn’t that what we’ve talked about since the meeting with Nicki?”
“It is but I didn’t think you were ready to decide on the senate yet.”
“My decision was made the day I left the family mediator’s office. I’m over this politics shit. It’s not fulfilling.”
“Oh?” I pulled off my shirt and walked into the closet in only a pair of shorts. “What’s fulfilling to you now, Senator? Because when I first got here you were all about morning workouts and nights at the office, signing bills and having meetings.” We’d both come so far it was amazing we were still the same people. Evander followed me into the closet with laughter on his lips.
“That was lifetimes ago. Now that I’ve met this little light who burned her way into my world, I’ve changed the way I see things.” He pulled his hand along the rack of clothes I snuck into his generous walk-in closet then stopped on the white Armani dress. “Wear this one,” he said, plucking the hanger from the rack. “You’re already a flame.” His hands slid down my curves. “Your perfect body in this dress is going to be white-hot.” I already felt the heat creeping up the back of my neck and settling on the tops of my shoulders like a blanket.
I sank my teeth into my bottom lip and looked up at Evander, my eyes were hooded with desire. I made no qualms about hiding it. “Wait until your parents are gone,” he smirked.
“Or we could just fuck now and when my parents leave,” I offered.
“Or you could just behave and follow directions.”
“And when the fuck have I ever done that, Evander?” I pushed my lips to the side and stared at him.
“When I make you. Now, get dressed and come see me. I have a present for you.” That was enough to kick my ass into high gear. I put on the Armani dress and picked out a pair of cobalt blue Louboutin heels. I looked in the full-length mirror and messed with my curls until they were tame and framing my face.
When I walked back into the bedroom, Evander looked at me for a long while before saying anything. Then he finally opened his mouth. “If you’re a good girl, then you won’t have any panties on under that dress.” I watched him grip his growing cock through his gray slacks and my knees wobbled. In his other hand was a smallish black box with a white bow on top.
I wanted to know what was in the box more than I wanted to be a smart ass and fight him like I normally did. So, I lifted my dress and showed him that I indeed wasn’t wearing any panties. We both liked it better that way.
Evander motioned for me to come to him with his pointer finger and I was there in an instant. His hand smoothed over my ass while he squeezed his dick through his pants. Why was he making me wait until my parents left? I didn’t want to. I wanted my dick when I wanted it. I hated being told to wait.
“Stop pouting. You’ll get dick later. If you’re a good girl for me. Now, get your pretty ass over my knee.”
“Over your knee? Evander, is this going to wrinkle my dress?”
“Maybe. You’ll still be fine as fuck though so bend the hell over before I make you.” His voice got all growly and my insides turned to mush. He sat the black box on the bed and tugged me down over his knee by my wrist. A small yelp escaped me but I stayed put. Excitement and anticipation thrummed through my body. “I got you something, Xari.
“I see,” I said, wrestling with the steel-winged butterflies in my stomach. He opened the box and nestled inside a white satin cushion was a stainless-steel butt plug and a bottle of lube. “Oh my god, Evander!” I laughed loudly. My cheeks flushed from the thought of him putting that gleaming steel plug inside of me.
“I want you to keep this in while we have dinner.”
“With my parents!” I blinked.
“Yes. You’re going to do it too because you’re behaving tonight, right?” I bit my bottom lip and nodded quietly. A part of me wanted to balk at the suggestion but the other part of me was on fire with the thought of having a nasty secret between us all evening. I went with the other half of myself.
“Let me get this pussy wet first.” He landed a heavy slap to my ass and everything between my legs tingled. The slaps came faster and heavier until tears pricked my eyes and whimpers slid out of my mouth. My skin was hot everywhere his hand landed. Raised welts on my ass and the backs of my thighs hummed with heat. Every time he rubbed my flesh to soothe the pain, I moaned involuntarily. My body was so greedy when it came to him.
“Let’s see how wet you got for me.” He spread me open and slipped one finger inside. “Fuck, Xari.” He licked his finger clean then dipped two fingers inside, stretching my pussy and making me hungry for his cock. I knew I wouldn’t get it though. Not until later.
He slid my arousal back to my tight virgin asshole and teased me there until he worked a fingertip inside. A rush of air escaped me, and he chuckled. “Shh, baby. I’ll make sure you’re relaxed. Stand up.” His words were innocuous but his tone and the look in his eyes warned of a ravenous predator.
He pushed me over the side of the bed so that my ass was in the air then he lowered to his knees behind me and plunged his warm tongue in my pussy, growling, licking, and fucking me with his tongue until an orgasm leaked from me.
“Good girl. You know I love it when you wet my tongue up.” He lapped up every drop of me before moving to my asshole. He pressed his big hands against my cheeks and squeezed then he dipped his tongue inside, tasting me where nobody had gone before. Well…I had my ass eaten plenty of times but never like this. Never when I was anticipating something else going in there. I’d always stopped men from fucking me in the ass because I didn’t trust anyone to be gentle enough to make me like it.
I trusted Evander though.
He ate my ass like there was no dinner on the table. Like this would be the only thing he ate for days. He bit my cheeks while he rubbed the soreness away. His long fingers inched closer to my puckered hole and I tensed in anticipation of him entering.
“You have to relax, Xari.” I nodded, knowing he was right, but still holding on to involuntary apprehension. When I unclenched, Evander’s finger slipped in.
It was so big I wondered if I’d ever be able to handle anything bigger. “Such a good girl. Look at how that ass is opening for me.” He grabbed the lube and I gripped the sheets in my fists. I felt him easing another finger in and I moaned. I had no idea where the sound came from but god it felt good to let it out.