Page 67 of Pretty Lies

TWENTY-NINE

‘USE ME’ PLAZA

Luce

“So Alan is still out there somewhere?” Lexi’s voice is low, as though she’s on the verge of losing her shit or breaking down. I prefer the former.

“We know where he is, he’s at the docks–”

Lexi interrupts Gio, “You can’t really believe he’s still there. Alan is a lot of things but stupid isn’t one of them. He will have moved once he realized his brother was caught.”

Gio cups her chin, reassurance on his tongue, but Lexi stands from his lap, “Don’t patronize me, G. We’re right back at square one.”

She paces, her growl sending a spike of lust straight to my cock, but I don’t think right now would be appropriate for me to mention that.

Gio stands, his hands coming up to her shoulders, stopping her back and forth marching, “You’re right, but we’re gonna get that motherfucker, I promise. We’ll turn this city upside down until we have him.”

She deflates a little when she looks up at him, probably seeing how stressed he already is, before nodding. He kisses her forehead, but I think a little fun, maybe a little dancing, will loosen her up. The memory of her and Gio dancing at the club a few months ago, flashes in my mind’s eye, and I’m itching to recreate it only this time, it’ll be my cock her ass grinds on.

I lift myself out of the chair and wrap my heavy cast arm around her waist, my fingertips burning through the thin fabric of her cocktail dress as I lean into her ear.

“Feel like dancing?”

She gives me a look that says,are you serious?I smile at her, “C’mon, sweetness, after the shit I just dealt with, I could use a little distraction.”

Low blow, I know, but she needs it as much as I do. The thing I’ve come to learn about Lexi is that she hates when someone she cares for is hurting in any way, especially mentally. She’d soak up our emotional pain and give us her own happiness if it were possible. Knowing this means I know without a doubt she’ll cave and dance with me.

“Fine, but I want a few shots of tequila first.” I cock a brow at her, surprised she wants liquor, “After the shit I just dealt with, I could use a little numbing.” She throws my words back at me with her own twist.

The cheshire grin she gives me tells me she’s learned a few of my own weaknesses as well and has no problem using them. I cluck my tongue as I lead her toward the elevator, “You’re a dangerous little thing, aren't you?”

I press the button for the ground level and lean against the wall, pulling her back to my chest and pressing a kiss to her shoulder..

“Pfft, you’re just a bad influence, Luce.”

I inhale her skin deeply before reaching around her and hitting the stop button, halting the elevator. Lexi looks over her shoulder, her eyes pinched at the corners as she looks up at me.

“What are you doing?”

I turn her around completely, lift her chin with my knuckle, “Just being a bad influence. Now, be a good girl and give me your mouth.”

She obeys me easily, making my cock jerk in appreciation as our lips mold together in a crushing kiss. I hold the back of her head and turn her, deepening the kiss and tasting her delectable mouth, exploring her with my tongue until she’s panting. I push her back to the wall and slip my fingers under the hem of her enticingly short dress.

“I bet your sweet little pussy is soaking wet,” I drag my fingers along the edge of her lace-clad lips, teasing both her and myself, “are you wet for me, sweetness?”

Her answer comes in a jerky nod, short pants, and bottom lip biting.

I grin at the beautiful blush on her perfect skin and slip my fingers under her lace panties, pulling them to the side before sliding my fingers through her wet pussy. I groan at the silky feel of her, loving when she rolls her hips as I circle her swollen bundle of nerves.

I know I only have a short few minutes until the guards realize the elevator is stopped, so I slip one finger inside Lexi’s heated channel, giving her fast pumps as the heel of my hand rubs against her clit. She moans my name like an angel, singing the praises of her maker, only this angel is sinful, and I’m her filthy devil.

“Yeah, sweet girl, you love it when I play with this pussy. Open your mouth.”

She rolls her hips roughly, complying with my demand and parting her perfect lips for me. I pull my fingers free from her and bring them up to her lips. She sucks on them as I strum her clit with my other hand, her eyes rolling back as her climax begins to rock through her. Fuck, she looks so good rolling on the pleasure I give her.

I press my lips to hers, my fingers still in her mouth, and lick her juices alongside her. It’s as though our tongues entangled together with her essence is what pushes her over the edge. She moans roughly, a sexy throaty purr that has me wishing we were someplace where I could roughly fuck her uninterrupted. When she drops her head back against the wall, her chest rising and falling as she pants, I kiss her neck and fix her panties before licking my fingers clean.

I eye my stupid cast, deciding I’m going to remove it tonight so I can properly finger fuck my woman, and hit the button on the panel. As the elevator restarts, Lexi steps forward, her hand reaching to the button to stop us, but I grip her wrist.

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