Chapter 58

Cami

There were both good and bad sides to having a low tolerance for alcohol. On the negative side, I looked like a drunken fool after four drinks. On the positive side, I never got hangovers because I couldn’t drink very much.

I looked over to find Xander sleeping beside me. Damn, he looked good in the morning. His hair was messy, and he had one arm stretched over his head with the blankets down around his waist. He was a temptation I couldn’t resist, but before I acted on any of my lustful desires, I needed to brush my teeth. It seriously felt like something had crawled into my mouth and died. Regardless of how much alcohol you could consume, if you forgot to brush your teeth the night before, you regretted it in the morning.

I started to climb out of bed, but Xander snaked an arm around my waist to hold me in place. “Where do you think you’re going?”

“To brush my teeth.” I tried to wiggle out of his grasp.

His arm tightened. “Not so fast. I’m not ready for you to get out of this bed yet.”

My wiggling was getting him hard, but I refused to be deterred. “You’ll thank me for brushing my teeth. Now, let me go.”

“Say pretty please.” His warm breath moved along my ear, and his softy spoken command made me shudder.

“Pretty please.” The words left my mouth in a breathy voice.

Xander released me and gave my ass a firm smack. With a yelp, I flashed him a pout before climbing out of bed.

Xander grinned and rolled onto his side to watch me. “How are you feeling this morning?”

“Fine,” I replied on my way to the bathroom.

“No hangover?” he asked.

“Nope,” I told him. “I only had four drinks.”

“Next time, stop at three.”

I glared at him over my shoulder. “I don’t like being given orders.”

Xander chuckled at my ire. “Ah, babe, we both know that’s a lie. You love it when I give you orders in bed. For the record, that wasn’t an order. This is an order—get your sexy ass in the bathroom and brush your teeth so I can fuck you.”

I couldn’t think of any witty response, so I just hurried into the bathroom. When I emerged, I found Xander lying on the bed with his hands behind his head. The sheet was around his waist, and his hungry eyes were on me. As my gaze traveled down his body, I saw his erection tenting the sheet.

I smiled as I slowly approached the bed. “You look happy to see me.”

He held out a hand. “Come here. I’ve waited long enough for you this morning.”

Have I mentioned how much I love Xander’s voice? It is so good that I need to say it more than once. Seeing Xander lying naked in my bed was already a turn on, but having him give me a sexy command was getting me even hotter. I was so turned on that all I seemed capable of doing was standing in the middle of my bedroom while I stared at Xander.

He grinned at me. “Do I need to go over there to get you?”

His question gave me pause. I liked the idea of Xander coming to get me, so I was tempted to stand there and wait for him. Instead, I decided to save that game for later and continued walking toward the bed. Kneeling beside him on the bed, I trailed my fingers along his bare chest, down to the edge of the covers.

Xander caught my wrist, and when I met his gaze, he shook his head. “Get your ass up here and straddle my face.”

“Yes, sir.” My reply was strained.

He grinned. “I like the way that sounds.”

His hands went to my hips to help settle me in place over his face before reaching between us to spread me wider for his tongue. My head fell back as his tongue moved against my clit, flicking it gently until I began rocking against his face to increase the pressure. His growl vibrated against my core, and my rocking grew more frenzied. One of his hands reached around to grab my ass while he pinched and kneaded my nipple with the other.

When he sucked my clit into his mouth, I arched my back and moaned loudly. He continued to suck and flick my clit as I rode his face, desperate for my release. Just when I was about to fall over the edge, I felt the sharp sting of a hand on my ass. When I let out a yelp of surprise, he sucked my clit harder before letting the pressure ease.

“Oh, God, yes,” I moaned as he began to pump my clit with his mouth. Between that and the way he was teasing my nipples, I was pulsing with the beginnings of an orgasm that was just out of reach. I needed something more.

“I need you to fuck me now!”