The Way Things Were

27

Vox was sitting on the couch, a glass of whiskey in his hand, looking at some papers spread out on the coffee table. He looked up as Lex entered, his expression unreadable. “You’re back early,”

Lex sprawled out beside Vox on the couch, draping herself across his lap.  “Valentino had plans with Angel... apparently something wildly inappropriate that I wasn’t invited to.”

Vox’s eyebrow twitched slightly at the mention of Valentino and Angel’s plans, but he didn’t comment on it. Instead, he sat his whiskey down and ran his fingers across her exposed skin. “Is that so?” He smirked, “Maybe we should have our own ‘wildly inappropriate’ night...”

Lex grinned mischievously, shifting to straddle his lap. “Well, Voxy...” she purred, her fingers playing with the collar of his shirt “I think we can definitely make that happen...”

Vox’s smirk widened into a devilish grin as Lex straddled him. His hands slid up her thighs, squeezing gently. “Oh, I have no doubt about that love.” He captured her lips in a fierce kiss, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he pulled her closer.

Lex moaned into the kiss, her arms wrapping around his neck as she ground herself against his growing erection.

Vox growled low in his throat, his hands roaming over her curves possessively. He broke the kiss to trail his lips down her neck, nipping and sucking at her sensitive skin. “You’re wearing too many clothes,” he muttered against her throat.

Lex giggled, her hands fumbling with the buttons of his shirt. “You’re one to talk, Mr. ‘I-always-wear-a-suit’...”

His eyes raked over her, drinking in the sight of her in the little black dress. “I like you in this dress,” he said, his voice low and husky. “But I like you out of it even more.” Smirking, he grabbed the hem of her dress and pulled it up over her head, tossing it aside. His hands immediately went to her breasts, caressing and teasing through the lacy black bra. “So beautiful....”

Lex let out a contented sigh as Vox played with her breasts, her back arching into his touch. She catefully pushed his jacket off of his shoulders.

Vox helped slide out of his jacket, his tie following soon after. His hands moved to her back, expertly unhooking her bra with one hand while the other continued to tease her nipple through the lace. His dark eyes met hers, intense and hungry. “Bedroom?”

Lex nodded, standing up and holding out her hand for Vox to take. He grasped it, allowing her to pull him up and lead him to the bedroom. As soon as they were inside, he kicked the door shut behind them and pulled her into his arms, kissing her fiercely.

As they kissed, Vox’s hands worked on unbuckling his belt and pants, “Fuck.... I want you so bad....”

Lex broke the kiss to look up at him, her eyes shining with desire. She helped him shimmy out of his pants and boxers. His thick, hard cock sprang free, standing at attention. She licked her lips hungrily, dropping to her knees in front of him. She wrapped a hand around the base of his shaft, stroking slowly as she gazed up at him. “So hard......” she murmured appreciatively, leaning in to flick her tongue teasingly over the tip.

A shudder of pleasure ran through Vox as Lex took him into her mouth, engulfing his throbbing length in her warm, wet heat. His hands tangled in her hair, guiding her movements. “Oh fuck, yes... Just like that, baby...” His breath came in quick gasps as he watched her. The sight of those perfect lips wrapped around him was almost too much. He couldn’t help but thrust gently into her mouth, one hand guiding her head while the other reached down to cup her cheek. “You feel so fucking good...”

Lex hummed around his cock, the vibrations sending jolts of electricity through Vox’s body. She took him deeper, her tongue swirling along the underside.