Xavier FINAL (Men of Steel #4) (14 page)

I got up and went into the bathroom and grabbed a warm cloth. I walked out and cleaned
between her snowy white legs and she moaned her approval. I took a shower and when
I came out, she was hugging my pillow sound asleep.

I got dressed and then pulled the covers up around her and kissed her head before
turning and walking out the door.

~

I rolled up on Cowperthwaite Street four hours later. It was almost eight thirty in
the morning. I drove around the block looking to see if there were signs of the little
Beemer that that mother fucker drove.

I saw it and parked next to it in a paid parking lot.
I bet her money was paying for that shit
too
. I grabbed my phone when I heard the text alert. It was Taelyn. How did I know?

Photo ID. The picture was her bent over the desk in fuck me heels, that tight bun
caging her fuck me hair, and a pencil skirt that just begged to be torn off, when
I took that picture she needed to be fucked properly. Now she had been.

Lunch at noon?

Followed by a picture of the Häagen-Dazs container.

“Sweet Jesus.” I groaned

Dinner at eight.

Was my reply and then I took a picture of my dick and sent it to her.

Mmmm perfect.

Be naked Irish. I’m getting hard just thinking about you
.

Will do.

I got out and stretched my legs and walked across the street. I waited until I saw
a group of girls walking in the building and snuck in with them.

“You live here?” one of them said.

“Visiting a buddy. Daniel--.”

They all giggled, “Daniel.”

I followed them in the elevator.

“Daniel lives on my floor. Three for you too?”

“Thanks,” I nodded and they giggled again.

I thought Harvard girls would act smart, not be a giggling group of high school girls.
Guess not. Smart doesn’t always mean smart, you know what I mean.

I followed two of them off the elevator and they giggled, “Where are you going, Big
D is that way, apartment D.”

“I knew that, just thought maybe I’d follow you both and show you what a big D actually
looks like.” I winked and turned around.

Big D, fucking joke.

I knocked on the door and he opened it, “Darlin’ did you forget--.”

He looked at me and started to shut the door. I pushed him back and either I pushed
too hard or he was a fucking bigger pussy than I thought. I’ll go with the latter.

“What the fuck man,” his bitch ass voice quivered.

“Man. Yeah that’s me.” I reached down grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him
up. “Nice fucking pad Little D.”

“Fuck,” I squeezed his little bitch neck. “You.” He squeaked out.

I dragged him to the TV. “This come from Taelyn’s place?”

“Our fucking place.” He hissed and I pushed my fingers into his windpipe. “Let go,
please.”

Now the bitch was begging.

“Answer the fucking question! Did she pay for this?”

“Yes, is that what you wanna,” I squeezed harder, “Yes!”

I bounced the back of his head off the screen hard enough to crack it, but not leave
a mark on his buzzed blonde do. And then let go of him.

“You son of a bitch!” He swung at me and I stood and let him hit me. “You want some
more!”

“Give to me what you gave her you fucking coward!”

He swung again and I palmed his little bitch hand and cranked his wrist so he fell
to his knees.

“She fucking broke my nose!”

“You fucking broke her trust. You piece of shit!” I kicked him hard in the stomach.

“Oh fuck!” He whimpered.

I looked around at his place, fucking immaculate.

“You fucked up man. Look around. Look what she did for you.” I grabbed the back of
his head and dragged him to the bedroom.

“This her bed?”

“You’re gonna be sorry you--.”

He stopped talking when I jacked his head back and started undoing my pants.

“What the fuck are you--.”

I looked down at him and pulled out my dick.

“This Little D is the real deal.” I held my cock in my hand. “Just wanted you to see
what Taelyn is gonna be getting a lot of.”

“You sick son of a--.”

I cranked his neck so he was facing the bed.

“You will never go near her again; if you do I’ll fucking kill you with my bare hands.”

I turned and looked at the bed, “Fuck it.”

“You’re pissing on my bed!”

“You shit on her heart, consider yourself lucky.”

When I was done I pulled him up and shoved him on the bed.

“This her grandmothers?”

“Fuck you!”

I drew back my fist.

“Yes!” He covered his face and rolled over and buried his head right in the spot I
had just pissed on. “You sick son of a bitch!”

I dumped the cute little wooden stand allowing the Bose system to fall to the ground
along with the lamp and his phone. I raised my foot and stomped down on his phone.

“Stay the fuck away from her or a pissed on bed will seem like a day at fucking Disneyland.”

I walked out into the hall and took with me the nightstand. I rode the elevator down
and walked out the front door. I crossed the street and pressed unlock on the key
ring and opened up the hatch. I put the stand inside.

Me man, bring woman back prize from hunt.
I laughed to myself.

“Right there! That’s him!” I looked across the street and saw Little D and what looked
like security walking towards me.

“Fuck!”

I grabbed my phone from my pocket and messaged James that I may be awhile.

I stood waiting for the Little D and his rental cops.

“He’s the one. He broke into my apartment attacked me, smashed a bunch of expensive
items and pissed on my bed! Arrest him.”

I didn’t say a word I was just trying my damndest not to laugh and so was the security
guy.

“Arrest him!” Little D screamed like a bitch.

“Name?” the security officer asked me.

I stuck out my hand to shake his and he didn’t respond.

“Xavier Steel,” I said and pulled my hand back.

“Come with me.”

“Actually I’m in kind of a hurry so I’ll pass thanks.”

“Fuck that!” Daniel grabbed my arm as I walked away.

Instinct kicked in. I swing, caught him in his jaw, and then security had every fucking
reason to call the real police. Yep, I fucked up, but that shit felt good.

~

I was now sitting in the security office of the building waiting for the cops when
two men walked in the office.

I stood and one jacked my arm behind my back. “You’re fucking kidding me right?” I
laughed.

“That was a stupid fucking move, sit your ass down.”

“You a real cop, cause if not you can go fuck yourself. I’ve waited a fucking hour
in the closet of an office--.”

“Cops know we’re taking care of it.”

“What are you two supposed to be?” I laughed as I sat. “I’m getting a Mayberry slash
Men In Black vibe.”

“Yeah? Looking at you I get a ‘Wanna be porn star slash spoiled rich kid’ vibe.”

“Why don’t you either let me go or give me your wife’s digits? I’ll fuck her like
a porn star and then pay her like a rich boy, oh but what would that make her?”

“You better watch your fucking mouth man.” One of them started coming at me and the
other stopped him.

“Satisfied.” I laughed to myself, “That’s what it would make her.”

“Obviously we know who you are.”

“Cause you learned how to use google? Good job men. I still don’t know who the fuck
you are so now I’m out.” I stood up.

“We’re a private security firm. We are contracted by much of Boston area’s private
sector businesses.”

“When I walk out of here I’m getting into the black SUV across the road. Write down
the plate number and give it to the real police.” I stood and went for the door.

“We’re the owners of Patrick Securities. Just picked up this contract Wednesday.”

I turned and looked at them. “Twins?”

“He’s smarter than he looks Keller.”

“Only because all that ink is covered up dumb fuck.”

“Okay, I get it now. You’re Taelyn’s brothers.”

“Right now we’re the ones trying to figure out whether to call the cops or let you
off with a few warnings.”

I leaned against the wall. “Let’s hear it.”

“Stay the fuck away from our sister.” Keller growled.

“She works for me.”

“You always take such good care of your employees? Company sponsored slumber parties?
Do we look fucking stupid to you?”

“I’m not gonna answer that based on the fact that I respect your sister.”

He threw a bunch of pictures of me on the desk. “She will not be hanging out with
the likes of you!”

“She’s a big girl, that’s her decision.”

“She was happy with Daniel--.”

“I’d like to answer the previous question now.”

“What the fuck are you talking about?” Kaen asked.

“Yes you do look fucking stupid.”

“Fine, play it your way.”

He picked up the phone and dialed the cops. I was guessing I was about to meet the
father.
Perfect.

The door swung open and Daniel stormed in.

“You have got to be fucking kidding me.” I groaned.

“Why isn’t he in cuffs?” Daniel barked and then his jaw dropped,

“Why the fuck didn’t she break your jaw instead of your nose? Then I wouldn’t have
to listen to that voice. Fuck!” I took a step towards him and one of the two brothers
stepped between us.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” The one with darker hair asked Daniel.

Fuck, how was I gonna keep those two straight?

“Keller…”

Got it Keller has darker hair, how the fuck would I remember that. Helen Keller, yeah
that’s it.

“Did Taelyn bust your nose?” He laughed.

“She’s under some disillusion, brought on by him,” he pointed to me. “That I was being
unfaithful to her. Probably so he could get her in bed!”

“Please tell me you two are smarter than this. Aren’t you supposed to be security
people, I mean fuck--.”

“Shut the fuck up Steel!” Kaen spat.

Okay and Kaen was the angrier of the two, like raising Cain in the Bible story Momma
used to tell us boys when we fought. I had to laugh.
God love you Momma
.

“Kaen, easy,” Keller warned.

“He pissed on our bed.”

“You can leave Daniel. If we have any questions we’ll know where to find you.” Keller
opened the door. “You understand that?” His voice was gruff.

“Get some fucking help for your sister and put his ass in jail.” Daniel left huffing.

“I think he shit his pants,” Keller laughed and patted Kaen’s back.

“Nah that’s piss you smell on him.” I interjected.

Keller held up the photo of her and I in bed. “You fucking with her head?”

“Nope.”

“That’s all you’ll say is nope?” Kaen sneered.

“Yep.” I smirked.

“She know you’re here?” Keller asked.

“No. She knows your security at what would have been her place at the end of the semester.”

“Nope.” Keller nodded.

“Am I free to leave?”

“You gonna leave her alone?”

I looked at him.

“Answer the fucking question Steel!” Kaen snapped.

I didn’t like the fucker telling me what to do. Brother or not he would back off or
I would break him, “If that’s what she wants then I would.”

“Treat her like shit you’ll stop breathing.” Keller said and opened the door.

“Nice meeting you both. I’m sure I’ll see you again.”
Yeah fuckers take that shit
.

I walked out the door and into the lobby and winked at the crowd that had gathered
as I walked out the door.

Chapter 12

Don’t You Stop

I woke up feeling like my vagina had been borderline abused. I also felt like I had
my head in the clouds. Everything was vibrant, beautiful, and weightless like a cloud.
It was crazy how even after what I had gone through yesterday morning, I was happy.
Giddy, stupid happy. I was loving everything. Making the bed, preparing dinner, shaving
my pubes, everything was enjoyable. I was pretty sure I even loved the color of my
hair.

Xavier Steel. I liked the way his name tingled my tongue when I said it out loud.
I also liked the contrast in the texture of his cock when it was in my mouth last
night. The velvety soft skin and steel piercings felt incredible rubbing up and down
my tongue.

I was getting turned on just thinking of him. I grabbed the phone to see what time
it was. Five o’clock. I had three hours to kill before Xavier came for dinner. Cum.
I had never tasted it before, but now I had experienced what I tasted like when he
kissed me after he had finished eating me out last night. Even with an oversensitive
gag reflex, I was sure I would love his cock shoved deep in my mouth.

My nipples peaked from just the thought of him. I laid back and pinched one of them
between my fingers like he had. It felt good but not as good as his touch.

His cock was glorious. I had never seen anything like it before. It was so long and
thick. I felt him come inside me with such force it had caused me to have another
orgasm.

I used the one free hand to google him. I knew I would see a photo of that beautiful
piece of man meat. It popped up and I clicked on it. I immediately frowned when I
saw that girl’s mouth on him. I hated her immediately. I stopped playing with my tits
long enough to take a screen shot and then edit it so I could see only the rim and
his thick long shaft.

I propped the phone up so I could look at it while I played with my nipples. In my
head he was saying all the crude, naughty things to me he had last night, in my memory
I thought of how he looked at me this morning.

My inner muscles tightened and I spread my legs and used my finger to circle my clit,
the same way his tongue had. I looked back at the picture as I slipped a finger inside
of myself trying to find that spot he had touched that causes me to lose my mind.
I found it but it wasn’t the same. I let go of my tit and grabbed the phone and searched
through the iTunes to see if by some stroke of luck the song we fucked to was on it,
it was. I set it to repeat and pulled up the photo of his cock and closed my eyes.