I Saw You (14 page)

“That was an
interesting breakfast to say the least.” With a quirked brow, Slim popped the last strawberry into her mouth. We’d forgone my eggs for her pancakes. The girl was sexy as all fuck and could cook. “Is the rest of my stay going to be as intense?”

That spark was back in her green eyes. Taunting. Daring me.

“Worse,” I deadpanned, and she laughed. We’d gone from the head of my cock inside her to almost having a repeat of her club. And then something else came to mind. “Wonder how she got in, though.”

“What do you mean? Doesn’t she have the gate code?”

“No.” At my stellar one-word explanation, Arianna waved her hand in the air for me to continue. “Before she was my ‘girlfriend,’ she did.”

“That explained absolutely shit, babe.” Hopping off the stool she’d sat on, Ari grabbed her now empty plate and washed it in the sink. “And by the way, toss that garbage she brought over to feed you. Just say no to fast food.”

“I’ll have you know I’ve lived off this shit, and I am as healthy as a horse.” Indignant, I walked over to the popular chain’s bag and brought out a piece of potato to eat.

“Bad boy,” Slim scolded while walking over to me and slapping my hand. “No.”

“You suck.”

“Sometimes, but that’s beside the point.” Her tongue peeked out from between her lips and swiped over the plump bottom one. “While around me, you’ll eat well. Let me feed you.”

Jesus,” I muttered and looked up toward the roof of my kitchen. “Yes to anything as long as you continue to look this fucking sexy inside my kitchen.”

“Knew you’d see it my way.” Taking the bag of food and my empty plate, she sashayed back over to dump the bag in the garbage and then washed my plate. “What did you mean by that? Didn’t she have the code as your assistant?”

Ashley tucked tail and left after my girl made her intentions clear. No sharing. No more lying. Just no more. Never gave me the chance to question her on just how
did
she get into the property. This had been the first time since I changed the last code that she’d done so.

“It means, nosy…” That earned me a wet sponge thrown at my head, which I ducked. “Great throw.”

Her eyes narrowed, and a hand went to her hip. “I’d like to still be in my twenties when you finish this story.”

“Brat.”

“Old timer.”

I stopped mid pour on my third cup of coffee. “That’s fucked up. I’m wounded.”

“Bet if I stroked your cock you wouldn’t complain.” Leaning against the sink, she appraised me from head to toe. Looked at me from beneath long lashes and smirked—just a small rise of her plump lips. “Want to test that theory?”

“Could be persuaded.” We’d talked, and she knew where she stood. There was no reason for her to continue being jealous or doubting my relationship with Ashley. “A small lick never hurt anyone…the fuck!”

Cold.

Wet.

I’m going to kick her ass.

“What?” All innocent and cute, she batted her lashes at me. “You looked like you needed to cool down.”

“Run.”

“But…”

“Motherfucking run, Slim.” I growled, it came out more menacing then I’d intended, and my girl took off. Dropped the retractable kitchen faucet and hot footed it out of my kitchen. Her giggles rang throughout the lower level, thus making my soaked ass smile. “She’s slowly driving me past insanity and straight into the holy shit realm.”

Next, there was silence. Complete and utter silence.

The fuck?

One minute. Then two.

SPLASH.

Past the kitchen and family room, the glass doors were opened wide. From wall to wall, the warm breeze swept inside and curled around me. It was going to be a beautiful day out.

“Are you afraid of a little water?” Melodic and sweet, there was just a tinge of teasing in her tone. My eyes snapped to hers, and the groan that escaped me couldn’t be stopped.

“Son of a bitch.” The clear water lapped at her bare shoulders. Drops of warm water caressed her face, traveling down slowly over her skin until reuniting itself with the rest of the pool.

Her smile. Christ. It was blinding.

The word beautiful didn’t do her justice.

“Coming in?” Reaching down, she fisted the fabric of her top, and in one smooth move flung it across the surface. With a dull thud, it hit the edge and then sunk down. Arching her back caused the ends of her light brown hair to dip beneath the surface and fan out like a halo.

However, she was anything but innocent. Or good.

Motherfucking succubus disguised in a perfect package.

Her breasts broke the surface next. Just a bit. Enough for me to see those pebbled tips tighten as the air caressed them.

My mouth watered at the sight, and I swallowed hard. “Entice me.” Something flew past my head, but I paid it no mind. Not when my Slim lay across the water—floated, in nothing but her birthday suit.

Naked.

In full view.

Tight body sun kissed.

That was all the invitation I needed. Without taking my eyes off her exposed flesh, I undressed and dove inside. Swam to her and had her pinned against the pool’s edge within seconds. Her skin on mine—feeling every single glorious inch of her.

“Hi,” she said breathlessly. Delicate fingers wove into my hair and fisted the locks, pulled my head down toward hers while her legs wrapped around my waist. Our foreheads touched, and we smiled. “Took you long enough.”

“Too busy enjoying the chase.” My own hands wandered and paused on her ass. Big. Thick. Round. With a cheek in each hand, I squeezed hard enough to make her inhale sharply. “Now I get my prize.”

“What’s that?” Spoken against my lips, just a sweet touch.

“You.” No words had even been truer. Arianna Garcia was what the entities above had in store for me. A gift.

“You want me.” Not a question, but a statement that didn’t require my acknowledgement. Instead, I kissed her. Let her taste a bit of the desperation she created within me.

Sweeping the tip of my tongue across her bottom lip caused her to mewl, a dick-hardening sound that came from the back of her throat. I swallowed the moment her lips parted. Fingers tightening, I dug my fingernails into her flesh. Didn’t give a flying fuck if I bruised her or not, not when she kissed me back harder.

Fought my hold.

Tried to make me submit.

Her pussy pressed against my cock, rubbing me with small undulations of her hips. Labia parted—nestled me. Held me between and jerked me off.

“Fuck,” I groaned into her mouth, and she followed behind with a sweet whimper. “I won’t take you for the first time out here, Slim.”

I’d become a sensitive pussy at some point since meeting her. Being thoughtful and shit.

“Agreed.” Hips grinding against mine, she shuddered. “But come tonight you will. I want to feel you stretch me.” The fingers in my hair tightened, the sting traveling through my body and settling on the tip of my dick. An electrical shock. “Pulse inside me. Throb while I come all around you,” she whispered in my ear.

I’d had enough. Enough of her mouth and the pain my cock felt at being denied release.

Propriety could go and fuck itself on a rusty spoon.

“Forgive me.” That was all I said before pushing myself against her. Trapped against the wall, all she could do was feel me. Every move. How my cock slipped between her slick lips and the head bumped her clit. Crazed with lust, blinded, I’d been reduced to a motherfucking humping rabbit. “Goddamn.”

“Shit!” Ari hissed out and threw her head back; I trailed kisses up her exposed neck. Only stopping once I reached her lips, I hovered over them. She exhaled, and I took her breath into my lungs.

“Are you close,” I grunted and she nodded, lips parted on a silent moan. Tightening my hold on her flesh, I pressed harder against her. Nothing separated us. Not even the gallons of water in this pool. “I can’t wait to feel you wrapped around me, Slim. Feel the flutter of your walls while I make you come. How your juices will coat my cock…shit, baby. That’s it, sweet girl. Come.”

Trembling, my girl writhed against me as her body gifted me her release. Her pussy lips twitched the slightest bit, as if she were trying to pull me in. Nothing had ever felt so good and on my next thrust against her flesh, I set her legs down and closed them.

“What…oh shit.” Tighter this way. Could feel her opening against the tip of my dick each time I pulled back. Three more pumps, and Arianna cried out once more.

I held still.

Enjoyed the way she moved against me.

How her slickness coated me.

Fingers tightening in my hair, she pulled my head back and sucked on my Adam’s apple. The sensations intertwined and on the next swivel of her hips, the tip of my cock entered her.

“Mother of fuck,” I growled out while my body shuddered in pleasure. Felt it from the tips of my toes and rushing up my spine. So close, and then she fucked with me. Brought one of my fingers up to her lips and sucked on it. “So good.” I wanted to come inside of her, but not yet. Pulling out before the first spurt left my tip, I tapped my cock against her clit and paused. Shuddered. Coming so hard, I had to hold onto the edge to stay on my feet. “Jesus Christ.”

“Isn’t here.”
The fuck.
“Just answering you. Jesus isn’t here, Cheesy.”

“Shut up and let me catch my breath, woman.” My plea caused her to let out a breathless laugh, which was bad for me. Cock swelling, I flexed.

Once she felt me hardening, she calmed and looked at me with wide eyes. “You’re going to wear me out.”

“That’s the plan.”

“How about taking me to the studio first; I’m dying to watch you play.”

“Can I fuck you after?” A quick peck on the lips.

“That’s the plan.”

I Saw You...

“Look what the cat finally dragged in at…” Tex made an exaggerated show of looking at his wrist watch “…three o’clock. What on God’s green earth kept you occupied and unreachable?” His eyes danced with mirth while looking between Ariana and myself. “You have some explaining to do.”

Worst Ricky Ricardo impersonation ever.

“Do I?” I challenged, pulling my girl behind me and toward the couch. Nodding at the other two, I caught Cris sending Slim a cheeky grin. One my girl reciprocated. “What?”

Beside me, Arianna giggled. “Back to the one-word thing, babe? Be more specific.”

“Why are you two smiling like idiots?” While I was answering her question, my eyes never left his.

“Nothing.” Cris shrugged.

“My ass.” Might’ve growled that, but then Slim squeezed my hand, causing me to look back at her.

“Don’t be an
ass,
” she admonished with a shake of her head, her finger pointing at me. “All he did…” Slim tilted her head in Cris direction “…was give me your gate code so I could surprise you.”

“What?” If I could, I’d kiss the fool.

“Two days ago I’d called while you were out with Rick for a food run.” Rolling her eyes playfully, she took the few remaining steps toward the couch and sat down. She sat with her legs crossed, a cheeky grin across those nude-colored lips. “Same day you left your cell here—”

My eyes snapped from her face to his. “That’s why you were all smiles, dick? Why didn’t you tell me?” A nod, then a shrug was his response. “Well, shit. Now I owe you.”

“Yup,” he answered.

“Word,” I said after.

“Preach.” Bumping my fist, he turned toward an amused Slim and held a hand out. “Nice to see your beautiful face again. Any problems breaking in?”

“First; what’s with you men and the one-word replies? How do you even comprehend what the other is trying to say?”

“Well—” I began, but Slim held a hand up for me to shut it.

Arched brow, she mock glared at me. “Wasn’t done, Cheesy.” I waved her on with an indulgent smile. “And two; it was easy peasy.”

“While this conversation is certainly entertaining, we need to get to work, people,” Rick drawled while Tex continued to strum his guitar. “Maybe our guest here would like to hear us play?”

“I’d love to.”

“But you haven’t finished explaining—”

“Play now, and we can talk till the cows come home later.”

“She’s awesome,” Tex interjected and reached out his fist for her to bump.

“Agreed.” Rick grabbed his own guitar from its stand and walked over to take his place. “Now, let’s wow her so she sticks around for our grumpy singer.”

“Fuck you.”

“Don’t swing that way, but I do have a cousin that…” Rick trailed off, and Arianna burst into a fit of giggles.

“Jesus,” she coughed, “you four are a trip.”

“Good trip?” Tex waggled his brow.

“The best.”

Walking over, I framed her beautiful face in my hands before giving her a quick peck. “Then that’s all that matters, Slim.”

“One more.” Fisting my hair in her hands, she kissed me hard, fast, and deep. Quick, yet full of so much passion—caused every cell in my body to throb for her.