Page 11 of Keeping Promises

She glances up, batting her eyelashes, knowing damn well what she’s doing. I encircle my thumb and forefinger around her wrist, slowly moving back and forth across her skin, showing her exactly what I want her to do to me.

I hear the hitch in her breathing, and she squirms slightly in her chair.

I lean in close enough to her ear that only she will be able to hear me. “Keep that up, sweetheart, and I’ll have to fuck you till you forget your name.”

“Is that supposed to be a threat because it sounds like a good time to me,” she pants.

Fuck it, let’s go.

I back up from my chair and begin to rise, not giving a damn about my semi-hard cock in my pants. “Well, we’re going to call it a night. I’ll see you fuckers later.”

“Way to keep it classy, Asher,” Lexi says in a hushed tone, but loud enough that I could hear her. She looks unimpressed at our quick departure.What the fuck is her deal tonight?

I slap my hand on my brother’s shoulder in farewell as I pass. He tilts his head backward. “Be sure to wrap it up. We don’t need any little Ashers running around.”

A loud commotion comes from beside him as Brynn chokes on her drink, her wine dribbling down her mouth, looking like a vampire who just feasted on its latest victim. Everyone’s attention turns to her to check on her; Cal is already making soothing motions on her back. I don’t understand their relationship or, well, lack thereof—they’re always together, and I hear they even sleep in the same bed at times, but they don’t fuck each other. I just don’t get it.

I ignore my brother’s remark. I always wrap it before I tap it. While everyone fusses over Brynn at the table, I grab Lindsey’s hand and make our escape.

A taxi is sitting out on the curb when we exit the door.Perfect, I didn’t feel like waiting around for an Uber to show up.I usher Lindsey into the taxi.

“Your place or mine?” she asks as her hand seeks my thigh once again.

Since I live with my brother and Lexi still, there’s no doubt that I don’t want to be there. Although bringing a date home for them to listen to the soundtrack of my sex life, as I sometimes am forced to listen to theirs, would be the ultimate payback.

“Yours.”

Lindsey gives the driver her address, and in no longer than fifteen minutes, we’re pulling up to a high-rise apartment building.

She struggles to get the key in the door as I stand behind her and drag my fingers up her thigh, under her dress, playing with her pussy over her soaked panties.

Annoyed that it is taking her that long, I take the key from her and turn it, letting us into her apartment.

“I would have gotten it if you hadn’t been teasing me.”

“You weren’t fast enough.” She shuts the door behind me and locks it with a loud click.

“Now that you have me all to yourself, what are you going to do with me first?” Lindsey grabs the bottom of her dress and pulls it over her head. She’s not wearing a bra, so she’s left in a G-string and heels, her tits on full display.

“Get on your knees, baby. I need you to suck my cock.”

Closing the distance between us, Lindsey drops to her knees as I undo my belt and lower my zipper, freeing my cock. She licks her lips as her eyes darken.That’s right, sweetheart, this is all for you.

Her fist wraps around the base of my cock, and her tongue darts out, grazing the tip.

I lace my fingers in her hair and lower her mouth onto my dick until I hit the back of her throat. She gags slightly and pulls back for a moment to catch her breath.

I close my eyes, and suddenly I’m transported back in time, and it’s not this brunette on her knees in front of me; it’s a five-foot-six blonde bombshell.

The vibrations of Hadley’s humming as she takes my cock in her mouth, her lips brushing against my pelvis, have me ready to bust down her throat.

Her mouth and hand work in tandem to jerk me off.

She pulls back, and I open my eyes to look down at her. The vision in front of me is hotter than any porno. Her eyes never leave mine as she drags her tongue along the underside of my cock before swirling it around just the tip.

“Oh fuck, that feels so fucking good, Hadley.”

“What did you just say?” a voice that does not belong to Hadley says, the feeling of lips wrapped around my cock no longer present. I whip my eyes open and glance down at Lindsey on her knees, her fist still wrapped around the base of my cock, but her expression is confused mixed with a little anger.

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