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I kiss her hard and walk her backwards until she hits the back of her couch. “Good. Time for my test.” I turn her around and press at the spot between her shoulder blades. “Hold onto the couch, baby.”

Lexi bends forward and grips the back ledge of her couch and I drop to my knees at her feet. I tug her sweatpants and panties down in one swipe and she gasps as I waste no time diving into the heaven between her legs.

“Vinny!” she cries out the moment my tongue slides through her wet folds.

I’ve been deprived of this sweet cream for too long to waste any time. I knew she’d be wet. I knew she’d be ready. I knew she’d be needy.

My girl is always needy.

Her legs start to give out and I wrap my arms around each leg to keep her upright while she gives me some of her weight on my face.

Fuck yeah.

I swirl my tongue around her entrance and slip it inside, groaning when she clenches around me.

Her legs shake in my grip, letting me know it won’t be long before she’s coming all over my tongue. She’s been without too, and I can’t have that.

I suck her tight little bud between my lips and Lexi cries out, giving me more of her weight as her arms struggle to hold her up.

Flicking my tongue over her clit until her entire body is shaking, I hold her up with one arm and shove two fingers inside her while sucking on her clit.

Lexi wails and collapses over the couch, but I keep going. I draw out her orgasm until her pussy stops pulsating around my fingers and I’ve licked her clean.

I kiss her pussy and then each of her ass cheeks, pulling her panties and sweats back up. I definitely earned my O, because my girl is so limp and spent, I have to lift her into my arms to lay her down on the couch.

I take the time to look around her living room, and a picture of her as a child with her mom and dad catches my eye. Her mom has blonde hair and blue eyes, and her dad is the classic Italian with dark brown hair and matching eyes. I was wondering how Lexi got her blue eyes.

Her family looks so happy in this moment that the photo was taken, and it makes me happy knowing she grew up with smiles and laughter.

There’s another picture on her bookshelf of her as a little girl with her grandparents in front of the deli, and her grandfather is looking down at her with a massive smile while Lexi I grinning ear-to-ear at the camera.

“What are you looking at?” Lexi asks, propping herself up to look at me.

“Your pictures. You look so happy in them.”

“I was.”

“You’re lucky. I don’t think I have a single picture from my childhood with me smiling.”

“Really? Why?”

“I know I had happy moments, but they weren’t documented. Besides, when we each turned ten, it was time to step up and start our training.”

“Training?”

“Yeah.” I lift her feet and sit at the end of the couch, placing her legs over my lap. “We had responsibilities. Duties to the family that required us to be ready for whatever we might have to face when we took over. It was always in the plans that the second generation would take over for our parents, but it happened a lot sooner than we all anticipated.”

“After your dad and uncle,” she says softly.

“Yeah.” I nod. “I hated my dad and uncles for putting us through what they did, always saying it was for the family and for our future. They said we’d never make it as Carfanos if we were weak. So, they made us resilient. I, of course, started combating all of it with girls and partying when I was fifteen, I think. I don’t know, but I needed to release the tension I felt every minute I was at home or at my uncle’s house. When they died, it was like a wakeup call, and I knew I needed to step up for Alec. I still party, but it’s not like before.”

“I’m sorry you didn’t have the childhood you deserve.”

“Didn’t I?”

“No, Vinny.” Lexi reaches for my arm and brings my hand to her lap, holding it in both of hers. “Everyone deserves to grow up in a house with loving parents and good memories that go beyond ten years old. We all don’t get that, but that doesn’t mean it’s what we deserve. Did I deserve to have my dad taken away from me? I used to think if I was a better person, maybe he wouldn’t have left me. But he didn’t leave, and he wasn’t gone as some sort of punishment to me. He had cancer. He was taken by a disease that knows nothing about who it’s taking from. It just takes until there’s nothing left. Then a few years later, I had my grandmother taken the same way. I didn’t deserve that.”

Tears are streaming down Lexi’s cheeks, but her eyes are fierce and unwavering.

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