Rolling his bottom lip between his teeth a few times, he nodded once. “Aight. Let’s go down to the desk and get a room.”
“I can just stay—”
The death stare he gave me shut my goofy ass right on up. Making a face at Raven, I flipped her off before getting on the elevator with Xy. The silence between us was thick, but I refused to speak until we were in the privacy of a room. I hung back near the vending machines while he got us a room for the night. He motioned me over to him with his head, and we got back on the elevator.Once we were inside of the suite, he put my things down, and then we just stared at each other. I knew he was pissed, but so was I, so we were even in my eyes.
“Is there something else you want to know about that situation?” He finally broke the silence.
“Why wouldn’t you just tell me about it, Xyleek? I mean fuck! All of this,” I waved around us. “…could’ve been avoided had you just said something!”
“I know, Angel, I know. I fucked up, but I didn’tfuck up,aight? I lied to you about what happened, but since we’ve been back together, I haven’t slept with anyone else,” his tone eased into that soft, raspy voice that I’d fallen so deeply in love with.
“You can’t keep lying to me.”
“And I don’t plan to. There won’t be anything else to lie about from here on out, I swear to you.”
With my arms crossed against my chest, I continued staring at him until he moved over to me and stood directly in front of me. His hands gripped my waist, and his cologne wafted against my nostrils.
“I love you,” he pecked my lips. “I’m sorry.”
“Mmhmm.”
“Don’t you have something you want to say?”
I poked out my bottom lip and raised my eyebrows. “No. What?”
“You’re sorry?”
“The hell am I sorry for? For pulling a you on you?” I shrugged nonchalantly. “I’m not sorry.”
He snorted and pushed me back a little. “Get naked, Angel.”
I wanted to talk shit, but I also valued my life and the crazed look in his eyes said I didn’t want to try him at this exact moment. Slowly, I peeled off my clothes and stood there completely nude.
He circled me before landing a hard slap on my left ass cheek, causing me to wince and moan all at once. “You haven’t had your dickquil in three days, so the lack of it has made you lose yo muthafuckin’ mind. You not sorry for letting that nigga suck on my clit? And poorly, at that?”
“Nope,” I remained defiant just to prove the point that he didn’t run me.
Another slap landed on my right cheek. “You sure about that?”
“Very much so.”
“Get on your knees, Angel,” he pulled his shirt off and tossed it on the bed. “Because now I have to remind you of who the fuck you dealing with.”
Xyleek knew that dominant shit turned me on. Hell, it turned him on, too. Tucking my lips to keep my smirk at bay, I fell to my knees and tracked his every move. His tattooed arms flexed as he yanked his joggers down to his ankles.
He stood in front of me with his dick hanging. The sight alone had my mouth watering. Sex with us was passionate anyway, but angry, make-up sex? That shit was next level, and I enjoyed it more than I cared to admit. Sometimes, I’d pick a fight just so he could fuck me like a madman.
“Show me that you know who you belong to,” his husky voice demanded.
With a grin, I took him into my mouth and gave him the type of head that got bitches proposed to. Even when he emptied his seeds into my mouth, I swallowed them and kept going without missing a beat.
“Drek, Angel…shit, hold up,” he stumbled backwards to get away from me.
I laughed and shrugged, standing up and getting on the bed. “You said show you that I know.”
“Who told you to get on the bed?” He came all the way out of his joggers and sneakers. “’Cause I damn sure didn’t. And you don’t get to be treated like no pillow princess tonight when you been acting the fuck up for the last few days. You destroyed my car, ran off on me, took my money, and then let another nigga get close to you. Those are capital offenses, mama, and capital offenses get capital punishment.”
A capital punishment meant he got to penetrate my second hole, which was something we did from time to time. Usually after we hadn’t fucked for a long time because keeping ‘his pussy’ away from him was a capital offense.
