Lex (Unconventional Hearts) (33 page)

“That’s three questions and I’ve not had ice
cream yet. So you owe me ice cream after this…I thi—”

“I love Lady, and I love Lex.”

My heart leaps out of my chest and I
frantically shoot up off the couch. I look over and see Gage! What
the hell is he doing here? What the… Arg!?

“What are you —”

Lincoln chimes in, speaking over me. “Roni
texted me, saying he was concerned about my intentions. So I told
her to invite him over. Figured we might as well get all this
settled now. As you can see Gage, I love Lex, she’s my girl, but
I’m not here to be with her. You two need to fix this amongst
yourselves.”

I give Lincoln an enraged dirty look. What a
bastard!

Still sitting on the couch, I throw my legs
off and abruptly stand, with flagrant attitude.

“If you two assholes will excuse me, I will
see you later. I do not wish to talk about this tonight.”

No, I really don’t. And frankly, I can’t
because the sight of Gage in that navy blue designer suit and
jacquard tie has my panties filling with pre-come already. I hate
that I desire him this much. I need a lobotomy. Like, right
now!

Lincoln reaches out for me. “Lex, wait.”

“No, good evening.” I begin to walk from the
living room, my head held high and Gage grabs my arm. I try to tug
it back. “Let go.” I demand.

“No.”

“Are you always such a stubborn ass?!” I
snap. Great, now I can smell him and my saliva glands are working
overtime. Why doesn’t my body listen to my mind!? Arg! This is so
frustrating.

“Yes.” He grabs my other arm, pulling me
against his chest. One second I’m standing, the next he flips me
over his shoulder and is striding out of my foyer to the
stairs.

“Lincoln, help me!” I shout, as Lincoln comes
to watch Gage carry my flailing and pissed off body up the
stairs.

He’s laughing. Lincoln is laughing at me!
“Good luck, Lex, I’m sure you two will work this out.”

“I’ll never forgive you. You backstabbing
bastard. Goddammit Gage, put me down.” I bang on his back with my
fist, which is useless. Once we reach the top of the stairs, he
opens my bedroom door, carries me to the far side of the room and
has yet to say a word. Dropping my butt on top of my dresser he
grabs my silk pj shorts and rips them clean off. I scream, trying
to push him away.

“No.” His husky tone demands. His thick
fingers rip my panties off and
lady
springs forward.

“See! I knew it.” He states and his mouth
attacks her. Sucking her all the way into his mouth, I yell a lust
filled moan, tossing my head against my vanity mirror. My hands
frantically grasping at his shoulders, trying to hold onto anything
as my body is drawn into a shocking state of euphoria.

“Oh my God. Gage. No. No. We can’t.” My eyes
roll back into my head, as he deep throats her, humming and his
hand massages my sac.

Oh shit, that is wonderful. Jesus, I’ve
missed this all week.

Wrapping his hands around my hips, he scoots
me forward so half of my butt is hanging off the edge of the
dresser. A thick finger probes my rosette causing me to moan
louder. I can’t breathe; my chest is rising and falling so fast.
His tongue is swirling around her head, and he pulls her out of his
mouth, holding her upward using his stubbly chin.

“Can I?” He pushes the tip of his wetted
finger just into the rim of my pucker and I arch my back, my body
shaking with intense molten need.

I nod, “Just be gentle.”

“Angel, that’s all I’ll ever be with you. Do
you want me suck you while I do it? Or can I milk you?”

“I… I don’t care, but I need to come, Gage. I
need to so bad.” My body involuntarily shakes, too much sexual
pressure making my need to explode so much more.

“I know, my Angel. I’ll take care of
you.”

One of his hands firmly holds lady, and he
slowly works his finger inside of me. I hiss as it burns when he
crosses the brink and meets my soft insides. Curving his finger
into me, he presses that magical button and I convulse, panting,
sweat dripping down the sides of my cheeks, and I bite my lip.

“Right there, sweetheart. Is that right?”

I nod, crying out, curling forward as he taps
on it and a stream of clear pre-come oozes from my slit. He
triumphantly smiles with hooded eyes and bends down licking it
clean off, groaning in his throat as he savors my juices.

“That’s it, more; give me more of your
delicious nectar, Angel.” He massages harder and my body floods
with raw ecstasy. As more of my pre-come erupts, he keeps sucking
it off as it cascades down my shaft, swirling his tongue, so he
doesn’t miss a drop. More and more he milks me, pushing me further
and further toward a massive, earthshattering climax.

“Gage. I’m…” I stop, and bellow out a shaky
pleasure cry.

“You’re close?”

I nod fast, my nails digging into the lip of
my dresser.

His finger stills inside of me and he gently
rests lady against my belly. Using his free hand, he unbuttons his
suit jacket, tugs his white dress shirt out of his pants and nimbly
unbuttons it, opening up his rippling abs and chest for me to feast
me eyes on. I lick my lips.

“I’m glad you like.” He chuckles, rubbing his
hand over his abs. “You’re come is going to coat me tonight.”

My eyes widen. He wants me to shoot on his
chest?

“What?” I huff, trying to catch my
breath.

“I want your come on my chest, Angel.” He
states, grabs lady, starting to jack her hard and fast, up and
down, and his finger picks up pace milking my special button.

Gage

“That’s right sweetheart, come for me.” I
coax, jacking my woman’s lady dick and swirling my finger in her
soft inside. Her body is falling into heaven as eyes flutter, and
she incoherently moans, lightly humping her hips into my fist.

“I’m… Oh… God…” She screeches and stills,
opening her eyes wide. I grab her pretty cock and angle it at my
chest and stomach. Hot steams of her come shoot and cover me, as
her face beautifully contorts, and body convulses, riding wave
after wave of orgasmic bliss. The last shot of her sexiness lands
on my chest, rolling down it. She slumps, wrung out; her hands
cover her chest, as she attempts to steady her breathing.

Pressing her prostate one more time, her body
briefly jerks forward and another small bit of her succulent juices
seep out. I bend down and lick her semi-hard lady dick. She sighs,
a sated smile curling from her lips.

“We…need…to…clean you.” Her groggy voice
choppily drawls out.

Removing my finger from inside of her, I use
my jacking hand to rub in her come all over my chest and abs. Her
eyes widen in surprise watching me and I shrug. “I want you all
over me. I want to remember that you’ve not only came in my mouth,
but your essence has been smeared all over my body.” I reveal.

“Ok.” She licks her lips and I grab her
noodle legs, wrap them around my waist and pick her up, my hands
holding onto her firm ass, her arms strewn over my shoulders. I
carry her from the bedroom into the bathroom, shut the toilet lid
with one hand, gently set her down, and go over to the tub. I turn
on the water and acclimate the temperature before I return to my
hazy Angel.

Taking off the rest of her nightshirt, since
I did ruin her pj’s, I toss it in the trash and smile. Oh darn,
guess that means I’ll just have to go shopping for her. What a
shame.

“Ready to take a bath, Angel?”

She sleepily nods. “Uh-huh.”

“You okay?”

Nods again, and I remove my jacket and shirt
before I lift her from the seat like a baby and transfer her into
the warm water. She sighs, and adorably glides her hands though the
water, back and forth.

Taking my phone out of my pocket, I plug it
into the music dock on her vanity and select an album I love and
according to Roni, Lex loves it too.

System,
from
Queen of the Damned
soundtrack,
starts to play over the mini speakers.

“No.” She mumbles.

“No what, sweetheart?” I kneel next to the
tub and fold my fingers through hers submerged in the water.

“This song. This music. It’s not good.”

“Okay? Why?”

“It makes me want to have sex. It’s the music
I listen to when I masturbate. I’ve done that a lot of that this
week.”

Wow. That’s interesting. This music is highly
sexual to me too. I never thought of her feeling the same. The
music is pretty sadistic, so it must be the sensual beats that get
her off. I could really use this information to my advantage.

Relaxing next to the tub, I lay my head on
the side and watch her wash herself. I don’t think I’ve ever
watched anybody except maybe Emma wash themselves. I only watch
Emma to make sure she does a good job. She’s five and needs verbal
instructions.

We don’t speak as she finished in the bath.
Getting out, I wrap her in a plush ivory towel and follow her into
her bedroom. Where she tosses back her duvet and fans out on her
bed, naked.

“Join me.” She finally speaks, patting the
mattress beside her.

I sit on the edge of the bed and run my
finger down her cheek and across her lips.

“I can’t. I have to go. Do you feel
better?”

“Yes.”

“Are you going to talk to me? Stop ignoring
my calls and texts?”

She innocently nods, biting her lip and I run
my finger across them again. “You’re very beautiful.”

Her cheeks flush.

“Why have you been ignoring me, Angel?” I
speak softly.

“I don’t know. I’m…well I’m very
overwhelmed.” Her voice is barely above a whisper.

“In what way? You said you’ve been turned on
a lot. Is that part of it?”

She nods. “Yes, a big part. My body is
changing and I don’t know why. It scares me a lot. I’ve spent years
becoming who I am. I’m afraid of change. From my experience most
changes are bad ones. Me wanting to be a girl, not a boy, took me a
very long time to accept. Now I feel like a walking lady boner. It
can’t be a good thing.”

I smirk, “You’re not used to being turned on
are you?”

She firmly shakes her head. “I am. Just not
like this. I use Daniel for release, but before him, I hardly ever
touched myself. And what he and I have done is nothing compared…”
Her voice trails off and she looks away.

“Look at me please.” I gently cup her chin,
turning her face back toward me. “Tell me.”

She bashfully shakes her head.

“Please. Compared to what?”

“You.”

My heart swells with her deeply penetrating
revelation. I’ve waiting years to hear her express something this
profound.

Stealing her hand from the mattress I pull it
to my lips and kiss her palm.

“No more Daniel. He’s never allowed to taste
or touch you again. Understand?” This is not a negotiation and I
hope she gets that. I will not allow him to touch her ever again,
or severe consequences will be bestowed upon him.

“I know.” She breathily states.

“You know what?” I need to make sure in her
foggy sated mind, she’s soaking in the magnitude of my no Daniel
rule.

“Gage, don’t worry. I wouldn’t have let him
even if you’d not told me otherwise. I already made that
choice.”

“What choice is that?” Please tell me what I
think you are!

“That…” She turns away chewing her lip and
I’m quick to grab her chin and make her face me, again.

“That what? Tell me Lex. Come on, Angel. You
can tell me anything.”

“That I only want…” She trails off again and
I blurt. “Me?”

She nods and I climb on top of her and smash
my lips to her, kissing her with all the love that I feel for her,
that just keeps getting more and more intense. Threading her hands
behind my head, she holds me to her mouth. Parting her lips, she
invites me in and I plunge my tongue inside. Passionately swirling
my tongue with hers, savoring the sweet flavors of her delicate
mouth. Falling deeper and deeper into passion, she parts her naked
legs and I kneel between them, grinding against her, my cock and
hers both hard and ready for more. Little whimpery moans flutter
from her mouth into mine as I increase the friction between us.
Gentle hands cascade down my back, as she wraps her legs around my
waist, and her hands find their way down to my butt, where she
squeezes and leans up pressing her chest to mine and slides her
hand down the crack of my ass and faintly touching my balls.

I immediately stop, and sit up. We can’t do
this.

Breathing hard she pouts a red lip
questioning look at me. “What did you do that for?”

My lungs unable to fill to full capacity I
inhale deeply and respond. “You can’t touch me yet.”

She must not like my response because her
face flips from hot sweetness to irritation. “What? You can suck me
off and I can’t even touch you? Do you know how hot you are? Where
is the fairness in that?”