“Our best friends.” I agreed, and we tipped them back. In quick succession, we drank the other two each. Nikki cringed and shook her head as the last one went down. “Do I win? Did that tip you over the edge?” I grinned. I just wanted her to say that I’d won. I needed to hear those words.
Her eyes narrowed as she swallowed the alcohol, “Not in hell’s chance,” Her head shook again, “I just need a minute.” Her finger went up in front of her holding me off. She could wait a while, but then we’d carry on this little battle of shots, and I’d win. I wasn’t far off already.
As the time passed and we’d had two more shots, I knew she was done. Her eyes glazed and her cheeks flushed bright red, she laughed at the stupidest little things I said while her body rested against me, and my back pressed against the wall. Usually, she’d call me a dick and screw her nose up at me, but right now, I was the funniest guy on earth. I looked at her perplexed. How can anyone go from the fiery vixen she was, to someone who hung off my every word after a few drinks.I often wondered that, the power of alcohol, that’s what, but we were both to blame.
Nikki and I were toxic together. I knew that, and she knew that.
We’d never work.It was why we always ended up having sex when she was drunk. No inhibitions.
As she leant into me, I worked my arm around her, stroking my fingers up and down the open back of her bridesmaid dress. Her drunken gaze met mine, full of unrivalled desire, as she rested her cheek on my shoulder. “Why do we argue so much?” she sighed.
“We don’t just argue,” I said as I returned her stare, “we fuck too.”
She bit down on her lip again before her tongue rolled over them. With her body so close, I could feel the change in her breathing; it got faster with every heartbeat as she pushed up onto her toes, her gaze collided with mine, as the emerald of her eyes turned murky, a seductive dirtiness. Then her lips pressed to mine. What was I supposed to do but return her kiss? I wrapped my other arm around her neck, pulled her closer and murmured against her lips. “Wanna get out of here?”
She leant back slightly, gasping, “Fuck, yeah I do.” I smiled. There she was again, my submissive pixie.
With my hand firmly wrapped around hers, I led her out of the marquee, bypassed everyone I knew, either personally or through Roman, and took her back to my room.
We crossed the grass, and up the cobbled path as quickly as we could. But in Nikki’s drunken state and her high heels, she couldn’t walk fast enough. She stopped me, held onto my arm to toe her heels off and bent to pick them up. A wicked grin made its way to my lips, and she swiftly towed behind me.
There was no time to go slow, we entered the house and took the stairs quickly. As we reached the top, she hitched her dress up her thighs and I heaved her up against my body, keeping my hands on her hips as she wound her legs around my waist. Ismashed my lips to hers in a searing kiss, I was so impatient to be inside her I almost jogged down the hallway. I couldn’t wait to have her wrapped around my dick again.
It had been too long.
CHAPTER THREE
Gavin
Her lips hadn’t left mine once as our mouths worked against each other. Tongues tangled and teeth clashed in a powerful, desire-filled kiss. The door slammed behind us, and we closed the rest of the world out. If I wanted anyone to see us, I’d have fucked her outside. But as much as I’m a bastard, I didn’t want a photographer to catch us and give Roman any bad press.
“Pull your dress up and put her hands above your head.” We’re not in the kind of relationship where I wanted to strip her down and take my time with her. This was fucking. Plain and simple. The thought of being inside her again had my dick swollen with want and excitement. I smirked as I unfastened the buttons of my shirt and slid down the zip on my trousers. Her eyes were fixed on me as she lifted her hand and took hold of the small zip on her dress in her fingers, then dragged it down her side. Her navy-blue bridesmaid dress slowly gaped open as she inched the straps down her biceps and freed her arms. Herbody shimmied as she pushed it over her hips and revealed the matching navy underwear. A gasp caught in my throat at the amazing sight in front of me, and she came towards me, her fingernails dragged down my torso.
“Fuck me, Gav.” Nikki panted. Her teeth sunk into her bottom lip as I cupped her chin in my hand, and with a firm hold, I brought her mouth to mine and crushed my lips to hers in a hard kiss. My tongue forced its way through her lips as it fought for dominance over hers.
As I pulled my mouth away, her eyes fluttered open. “Turn around.” She dutifully did as I asked. I took in her bare, almost translucent skin.
Her voice was muffled at first until a growl broke free, “Your dick.” I looked over and saw her chewing on her fist.
Nikki and I never did foreplay. Foreplay was intimate, and us fucking, was about as intimate as we were ever going to be. Although, the way she mewled when I touched her, I knew she’d be soaking wet for me, just like she always was.I quickly got a condom from my wallet and wrapped my dick.
With a rough thrust, I entered her. My name like a prayer on her tongue, as I drove in and out of her wanton body. My balls were so tight I thought they would burst. When my finger pressed against her tight, puckered hole, her walls clamped around my shaft, making me groan in return. Nikki always knew how to turn me on. I moved my hands to her hips and gripped them tightly, my nails bit into her skin as I held on and fucked her roughly to within an inch of her life. She shouted and cried out, growling along with me as I pushed and pushed until I finally felt that spark. My hips worked back and forth as I pulled her against me, harder and harder. Nikki cried out, clamping down harder and bringing me closer to the explosion I was about to unleash.
“Jesus Gav, I’m gonna come.” A smile stretched my lips wide. I didn’t let up as her cries got louder, and she shouted my name. My legs trembled, and my dick became harder.
“Let it go, Nik.” Her pussy squeezed me tight; it was like an iron grip as she worked through her own orgasm. I rammed deeper inside her as she fell over the edge, and my climax spilled inside her.
When I was done, I looked up to see Nikki’s face buried in the duvet. I lightly smacked her arse, that was still turned up at me. “I’ll be back.” I went to the bathroom and cleaned myself up before I went back in and pulled on my boxers. Nikki laid herself flat out on the bed, face down, as naked as the day she was born. I admired her petite body for a second, her red hair spread out around her like a fan on the white sheets.
“Nik?” I called out and sat down next to her on the edge of the bed, “you good?” I asked her softly.
“I will be in a minute,” heavy pants left her body as she replied. I chuckled and shifted her hair, I wanted to see her face.
“I have to get going.”
Her head turned, and she rested her cheek on the mattress. A strange glint shone in her eyes as she sighed softly. She tried to hide it, but I didn’t miss it. I reached across and ran my fingers through her soft strands, “Don’t make it awkward.” I said softly as she stared up at me, pressing her lips together.
“It’s always been awkward.” She admitted as she reached up and removed my fingers from her hair.
