“I should fuck Bash and make you watch,” she said once her orgasm subsided.
I pulled away for a moment to give a warning. “He touches you and I’ll fucking kill him. It’s up to you.”
“I ain’t touching her, lover boy. But I am gonna go find me a club whore. You kids have fun,” Bash said as he stood from the couch and patted my shoulder. It was hard to miss the boner he was sporting.
“You shouldn’t call your Prez’s daughter a club whore,” Dani shouted. Bash chuckled and flipped her off as he left the room.
I sat back on my heels, her arousal coating my chin. Her chest heaved as she tried to catch her breath and I couldn’t help but notice that she still looked angry.
“Am I forgiven?” I asked, knowing I wasn’t.
“Not in a million fucking years, Moretti. Maybe a hundred orgasms would get me to consider it, but even then, I’m not so sure.”
“Then I’ll keep doing this until you change your mind,” I growled as I took her in my hands again, pulling her legs up on my shoulders. I buried my face in her, going back to work. I added a few fingers this time and feasted on her delectable flesh like it was my last meal.
I would set up camp down here and drown in her until she forgave me.
I would do anything for her.
My cock ached but I wasn’t going to fuck her. Not until she forgave me. I didn’t deserve it after the last time.
I reached down to unzip my pants and give myself some room, but she grabbed my wrist and pulled it away from my pants.
“You don’t get to come, sweetheart. Just sit and take it while I paint your face with my cum,” she smiled proudly, reciting a modified version of my line back to me. I couldn’t help but grin as I went back to my feast, biting down on her clit and making her come again.
Two down, ninety-eight to go.
Chapter 40
Dani
“Talk,”Kanebarked,crossinghis thick arms across his chest.
I eyed the blonde next to me. She had the same scowl as her brother, but her blue eyes were sad and puffy.
“What’s there to talk about?” I asked nonchalantly, checking my black painted nails. It was hard to look at Gemma and be mad at her. I loved her and hated seeing her upset, even if she was the partial cause of this mess.
Kane called me and insisted I meet him in his living room. I was hoping he’d be on his knees, ready to apologize in the most orgasmic way, but instead, he and Gemma were waiting for me.
“Now that all the cards are on the table, you two need to make up,” Kane sighed. “We can’t be against each other right now. We need to be on the same side.”
Gemma slowly turned to me, finally looking me in the eyes. “I ended things with Noah.”
I looked at Kane to check his reaction. Still angry, but didn’t look surprised, so he must knoweverythingeverything.
“Why would you do that? Weren’t you like…in love with him?”
“I thought so, but he made me go along with his ridiculous story all to save his father’s ass. He’s up for reelection andsomehowLauren found out he was screwing his assistant. His much younger and very married assistant. Lauren threatened to expose everything if Noah didn’t tell Kane the lie about sleeping with you.”
I took a deep breath. I wanted my best friend back, but something was still bothering me. “Why did you go along with it for as long as you did? You know how much it hurt me and how much it hurt Kane.”
“I know. I’m sorry. To both of you.” Gemma looked at Kane and back at me. “I put Noah before my family, but he was so upset and scared. His mom has depression and he didn’t want her to find out about his dad. He’s scared it’s going to push her over the edge. This wasn’t his first affair.”
Stereotypical career politicians and their extramarital affairs…
“He could’ve just been honest! We would’ve figured it out,” Kane added.
Yes, that would’ve saved a lot of time, drama, emotions…