Lex (Unconventional Hearts) (37 page)

I blush and watch as lady pumps more of her
silken juices out. I hate being wet down there every time he’s
around. And if he thinks his little
our
comment is lost on
me. It’s not. I can read between his adorable lines.

“Do I get panties?”

“No.”

Now that hardly seems fair.

“No? Why not? What if they see her?” I point.
“What if she leaks on the ground?”

He shrugs with a dirty little grin. “Then she
does. Tell me when you think she might be and I’ll be sure to clean
her up. Wouldn’t want all that deliciousness to go to waste now
would we?”

I can’t believe he is actually suggesting
what he’s suggesting. I thought
I
was naughty this morning.
He’s really pushing the limits far beyond anything I’ve said or
thought. Well maybe…..

“Gage… I can’t.”

He holds up his hand, to stop me from
talking. “Every one of them has been informed about her. They don’t
give a shit. Roni is the one who informed them, not me.”

“What!” I scream, my body turning on high
alert in an instant.

“Calm down. It’s fine. They don’t care.”

“This is not
your
body
Gage
, to
make that choice. I care.
I
care who knows.”

“Why? Why does it matter? They won’t treat
you any different. I found out last night that the entire lot of
them has known for weeks.”

I can’t believe this is happening!!

“What did they say?”

Coming over to the bed, he sits down beside
me resting my pajamas in his lap. His hand holds onto mine.

“They don’t mind, Lex. We are all different
in our own ways. Did you know Tank swings both ways? He likes dick
and
pussy. Z has two girlfriends who live with him. Crunch,
well let’s just say he’s a freak. I grew up with these men. None of
them cares about lady; they care about you. Can’t you see that I
would never let anyone around you who would hurt you? I didn’t tell
them because it wasn’t my place. And you know Roni would have never
outed you if she knew they would be a threat. You know that and I
know that.”

He’s right, but I never thought she would
tell people without my permission. I also never thought she’d let a
man into my life and help him get there. I guess I don’t know her
as well as I thought. Just when I think my trust in her is frail
enough. She goes and does this too. What was she thinking?

Sliding out of bed, I kiss him on the
forehead and dress in my gown and robe, leaving off panties for the
first time in years. Nervously walking out of his large bedroom and
down the hall, we are greeted by the entire group. Who are
scattered around the living room and island. Set on the island is
two tall three tier trays filled with dainty petite fours and
mouthwatering biscotti. Each person has a tea cup and there’s a
vast array of tea bags strewn across the granite top.

Stealing my hand, Gage holds it, escorting me
into the kitchen, where everyone has begun to congregate.
“Everybody, since we didn’t get a chance to talk last night. I know
some of you already know Lex. But she is a part of our family now.
I wanted to make her first morning here in the cabin a memorable
one. That’s why I have her favorite breakfast laid out for us to
enjoy. I had the honor of having Lex’s best friend Roni help me
select this especially for her. I hope you like.” He turns to me,
looks deep into my eyes, and cups my chin with his free hand. “I
love you very much.” He says and kisses my lips ever so gently. My
heart flutters in my chest and I swallow hard to keep from bursting
into tears of happiness. ‘Thank you.’ I mouth to him. ‘Anything for
you.’ He mouths back.

“Welcome to the family.” Tank brashly erupts,
breaking my intense connection with Gage. Tank holds up his teacup
that looks tiny in his massive hands. Then the entire group salutes
alongside him and cheers a ‘here, here’. Then they shoot back their
tea, like it’s a shot of liquor.

People start to filter into the kitchen to
chat casually with me as I nibble on my breakfast and drink a cup
of tea that Gage keeps refilling when it gets low. Gage holds onto
my side, keeping me close and loved the entire time, as I become
acquainted with his friends. After I’ve met Betty, Z and a man
named Linx, my guess he got his nickname because he has orange cat
eyes. Roni makes her way into the kitchen and throws her arm over
my shoulder. This time Gage kisses my cheek and departs, leaving us
to deal on our own. I miss him already.

“I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have medaled in your
life. I love you. You’re my best friend. Just tell me what you need
me to do to make it right.” Her tone drips with sadness and
sincerity.

“It’s okay. I’m angry you did it. But I’m
glad too. Gage is amazing and…” I lean in next to her ear. “And I
think I might be falling in love with him.” I whisper to her and
she grabs my arms and squeals like a girl, which surprises the hell
out of me and I laugh, at her excitement.

“I knew it!” She claps.

“I also know you told them
all
about
me.” I reveal with a straight face and she frowns, tossing a stray
hair that had fallen into her eyes back into its normal messy
position.

“It’s not like that. I didn’t tell them for
them. I told them for you. I knew you would feel weird spending
time with them, thinking that any time they would find out and
treat you differently. Bob’s known for a while and he suggested it.
At first, I said no, then after a few weeks, when I knew the Gage
relationship was going to pan out, I sat down with them all and
told them.”

Grabbing her arm and tugging her into the
half bath off the kitchen, I close the door. “And?”

She shrugs, like she doesn’t know what I’m
asking her to tell me. “And what? Tank’s words, verbatim were.
‘Fuckin’ Gage gets the hottest girl in town. Fuck me sideways. I
thought she was hot before. That God dammed lucky bastard.’” She
explains with a manly voice, attempting to sound like Tank, but
failing miserably.

I laugh completely filled with happiness.
“Keep going…”

“Hummm…” She taps her chin with her finger,
obviously thinking. “Z asked if he could see it. Dopey, all he did
was smile and lick his lips, don’t know what that means. And to be
honest a few asked how you do it. How you were strong enough to
survive the life you’ve led. Many of them are in their own way are
proud of you. And proud of Gage for sticking by you and fighting to
be with you, knowing that it’s going to be hard for you to accept
people into your life, who actually know about lady. You’re a part
of this family.”

“Why didn’t you tell me Bob was in a
motorcycle group like this?”

“If I had, what would your reaction have
been?”

I scour, I know where she’s going with this.
“I worry about you.”

“Yes, and if I told you, you would have been
extra worried and calling all the time to check up on me. You had
to see this for yourself. It’s not something you just tell someone
and expect them to understand.”

I nod, agreeing with her valid point and a
knock sounds on the bathroom door.

“My sweetheart is in there and I need to
check her.”

“Check me? What is he talking about?” I raise
a brow to Roni in question and she shrugs her blue t-shirt clad
shoulders and opens the door.

Gage comes straight into the bathroom,
leaving the door wide-open, abruptly drops to his knees onto the
travertine tiles, tucks his head under my nightgown and I squeal,
trying to push him away.

“Gage, what are you doing?!” I yell.

“I needed to check, like I said I would.” I
can hear the sharp feral edge of naughtiness saturating his tone.
Pushing my hands away, he suckles lady right into his mouth, like
the tit of a cow. I gasp as I turn hard, with each long sensual
pull of his hot luscious mouth.

“Gage, stop, Roni is standing right here.” I
order, mortified, and he doesn’t listen and keeps sucking me harder
and harder.

Roni just stands here and smiles
indifferently.

“Roni, you can go.” I breathily state,
knowing damn well my cheeks are bright red.

Has he lost his mind?

“No.” Gage garbles, my lady in his mouth.

“Roni. Please.” I beg, and she shakes her
head.

“If he wants me to stay, Lex. There must be a
reason.”

What in the hell is wrong with these people?
Gage says jump and they basically ask ‘How high?’

Tank with a pissed off expression, pushes
through the doorway, his massive body filling the frame as he
assesses the situation. “Fuck you Gage. I was only joking.”

My lady still in his mouth, I bite my lip
suppressing a wanton moan and he garbles possessively sucking my
head. “This is mine. You’ll do well to understand that.”

“I was just fucking kidding. I didn’t mean
you have to prove a point dude. All I said, was I’d love to see how
she’d react to me touching her.”

Oh my God! You have got to be kidding me! I
close my eyes to wish this embarrassing situation away. Gage
continues to work his magical mouth, my hands hold onto his head
for support and he dives deeper, lapping my length firmer with his
velvet tongue. I loose myself in ecstasy. My toes curling, my eyes
rolling back into my head and I ignore the fact that my best friend
and his best friend are watching him turn me into sexual putty in
his hands.

Gage’s hand reaches up between my legs and
touches my pucker. I jerk and my eyes shoot open to see Tank
standing there, his dark feral eyes watching his best friend claim
what’s his. His gaze appreciatively rakes the length of my covered
body and I can see the outline of a huge bulge in his jeans. He’s
turned on. Roni, God love her, is impassively staring at the wall.
Like she’s been around this a hundred times and she’s bored. Thank
heavens for that. This is unbelievably humiliating, but I’m so
turned on I couldn’t stop if I tried. I’m so close to coming and a
wet finger presses up inside of me, forcing me cry out in
pleasure.

“That’s it, Angel. Show stupid-ass Tank that
you’re mine. That Gage is your man. The fucker talking about
pleasuring my woman and it’s fuckin unacceptable.” He kisses lady
once more and pulls his head from under my nightdress, his finger
still slowly starting to enter my body. I hiss as he presses in and
I grab his shoulders to ease the intense burning from this
position.

Staring right at his best friend, Gage
growls, dark and so loudly it makes Roni jerk to attention. “This
is my fuckin woman, Tank. Don’t you ever talk about touching her
again. You see her turned on?”

Dumbstruck and possibly a little scared, Tank
pensively nods. “That’s right, it’s because she’s
mine
you
fucker. Not yours to joke about making love to or pleasuring until
her toes curl and she calls out
your
name, instead of mine.
The next time you talk like that, I won’t just give you a
demonstration on how Lex is mine. I will cut your fucking dick off
and feed it to you. You got me? Now both of you, out of my sight, I
need to make my woman come, screaming
my
fucking name.” He
ferociously barks and they both dismiss themselves without a peep.
Roni shuts the door and Gage looks up at me, dark, possessive,
demonic and scary as hell, which turns me on even more. I’m
nuts.

“I’m sorry, sweetheart.” His soft voice is
like a sweet caress, causing goose bumps to flood my entire body
and I shiver, wantonly biting my lip, my body sizzling with need
for only him. “We were out there laughing and chatting and Tank let
his mouth get the best of him. Pissed me off big time. Couldn’t
help myself. Had to come in here and prove that this is mine.” He
presses the tender button inside of me and I curl forward,
spreading my legs and digging my nails into his shoulders, my
breath heaving rapidly in and out of my lungs.

Gage’s body begins to shake, like a severe
tremor is taking hold. “Are you okay?” I ask, terrified.

“Yes, I’m so worked up and angry. I feel like
I might explode. I saw red, sweetheart. I saw fuckin’ red.” He
clears his throat still shaking. “I’m sorry about the language. I’m
not mad at you. I’m wound up. I’ve waited so long to have you and
my best friend starts spouting off how hot you are. Which of course
you are, we all know that. Then he starts running his mouth about
your tits and pleasuring you. I told him to stop but he didn’t
fuckin’ listen. Then I sort of lost it. I didn’t mean to put you in
the middle. I couldn’t help myself. He has to know that all of you
are mine. He can’t touch it. EVER!
No one can
. I don’t want
to scare you or think I’m crazy. I’m not. Truly, I’m not. I just
can’t picture my life without you and after having you in my life,
I would kill to keep you here. As long as you want to be of
course.”

This is probably the sweetest, most romantic,
and the most screwed up thing anybody has ever admitted to me.

“I want to be yours.” I mutter.

“Say it again, Angel.” He’s not demanding,
he’s tenderly pleading. His hard features melting into masculine,
sexually charged softness.

“I want to be yours.”

He growls triumphantly. Removes his finger
from inside me and sweeps me up into his arms. Throwing the door
open he carries me like a trophy out of the bathroom and straight
into his bedroom, where he shuts the door, carefully lays me on the
bed and tears off all of his clothes.

“Take off your gown or I will rip it
off.”

I giggle. “Isn’t that what you always
do?”

Bang, Bang, Bang, a fist hits our bedroom
door.

“Gage, we have a problem. I don’t want to
bother you, but Tasha called my phone because she couldn’t get a
hold of you.”

“Is she on there now?”

“Yes.”

Gage doesn’t even flinch when he opens the
door, full naked with a hard-on and Tank hands him his cell.