Life of Sin Book 1

Chapter Eight

We arrived at a beautiful, modern, two-story house that was just shy of being classified as a mansion. I sat in awe as she drove up the driveway and into her garage. I was thoroughly impressed.

“Just wait till you see the inside,” she said, somehow sensing my amazement. She got out and rushed over to open the door for me, clearly striving for chivalry points. I took her hand and followed her lead. We walked in and down the hall to this spacious living area. There were floor length windows all over and they showcased a gorgeous infinity pool out back which overlooked the city. Inside, her artwork decorated the walls. Each painting was more vibrant and profound than the last but none of them were as sexual as the paintings at the club. Seeing my interest, Falen led me around the room, explaining what inspired her to paint each one. The way she described them to me showed me how invested she was in her craft. I admired that about her.

“You’re extremely talented,” I said as she led me towards the bar. I sat on a stool as she went around to fix some drinks.

“Thank you, that means a lot coming from you.” She blushed. I couldn’t take my eyes off her, even as she fumbled with the ice cubes and the shaker. I giggled and she smiled, attempting to recollect herself.

“Am I distracting you?” I asked flirtatiously.

“Mm, kinda but your distractions are more than welcome.” She tried to play it off but I could tell she was flustered. After a while, she finally poured our drinks and came around to sit next to me. She watched intently as I took a sip.

“It’s perfect. Sweet and strong, just like you.”

“That was so corny,” she said. I laughed with her, pushing her playfully. I happened to glance over and see my ex sitting on the bottom of the stairs watching. Falen followed my gaze as Nikki stood up to walk towards us.

“I’m gonna get started on dinner,” Falen said, downing the rest of her drink.

“If you need me, let me know.” I nodded and she kissed my forehead before walking away. I hopped off the barstool and made my way to the couch. Nikki followed, walking around to sit on the other side of me.

“Devyn.”

“Nikiya.” She looked at me with furrowed brows. She always hated being addressed by her real name, yet that never stopped me.

“I haven’t seen you in months. To what do I owe this pleasure?”

“I’m not here for you and you know that.”

“Really? It seems kinda coincidental for you to be dating my roommate. I mean, why else if not to get close to me again?” I saw Falen watching protectively from the kitchen. We made eye contact and I assured her I was fine.

“We’re not ‘dating’, we’re just… seeing where things go. Besides, it’s more coincidental for you to be her roommate in the first place.”

“Not dating? Hm, well seeing as though I was here first, it looks like you’re the one who's out of place, Dev.” I sighed, finishing my drink and placing the glass on the coffee table.

“How did this even happen?”

“Falen and I met at Pride weekend. You know, when you and I were supposed to be going but we got into that huge argument and broke up?” She paused and looked at me like she was expecting me to react as if I was hearing gossip at the nail salon.

“Anyways, we started talking and we just clicked from there. She’s such an easy person to vibe with. I told her all about how the love of my life threw me out of our apartment and how I couldn’t find any affordable places on such short notice so she offered me a bedroom here. It was never supposed to be a long-term thing but...”

“But what?” She sighed happily, as if remembering something.

“Nothing… we’ve just gotten a lot closer over time.”

“And what do you mean by that?” Nikki always knew just how to push my buttons and get under my skin. I’d always chalked it up as one of her many annoyances but hearing what she'd just said made me feel as if her and Falen's relationship was a lot more personal than just a casual cohabitation. It made sense. Nikiya was an astonishingly beautiful woman in the physical aspect. She had incredible features, soft, sun-bronzed skin, and a head full of honey blonde locs that stopped just below her shoulder blades. She knew she could have any woman she wanted, even me, which is why it was so hard for me to leave her. All it took was one look at her bedroom eyes and she had me wrapped around her finger. It made me wonder if Falen was just as easy to manipulate.

“I’m just saying, Falen's such a sweetheart. She’s so charming and selfless, not to mention sexy as hell. It’s pretty hard to deny her. You... don’t really strike me as her type though.”

“Oh really?”

“Yeah, I think I’m more her speed than you are.” She sat back and smiled, content with the damage she'd done. I didn’t know what to think. Nikki was around Falen a lot more than I was but that didn’t necessarily mean they had sex. Really, Devyn? This is your cheating ex-girlfriend Nikki you’re talking about. You’re giving her the benefit of the doubt?
“You okay, Devyn?” Falen came up behind me and started rubbing my shoulders.

“Yeah Dev, you’re looking kinda sick,” Nikki added, forcing a concerned look on her face.

“I’m fine.” This whole ordeal was weirding me out and I just wanted it to be over.

“Well, the food should be ready soon but I wanted to show you my art studio.” I stood up, shooting Nikki a disgusted look before following Falen upstairs. She led me to a door at the end of the hall, covering my eyes before opening it.

“What’s so surprising about an art studio?” I asked.

“It’s not the studio itself, but what’s inside.” I felt her body press against mine as she guided me through the door. We walked a ways before stopping.

“You ready?”

“I think so.” She removed her hands from my eyes and wrapped her arms around my waist. In front of me was the most spectacular painting of hers yet. It was me, depicted as a cosmic goddess sitting on top of a planet. The galaxy filled the background as comets showered down behind me.

“Oh wow… Falen I love this! It’s so gorgeous and different.”

“Just like you,” she said, planting kisses on my neck.

“That was so c—” She turned me around and attacked my lips, sucking and biting tenderly. She pushed me towards a table and hiked my dress up, caressing and squeezing my bare ass.

“Falen…” I breathed in between kisses. She pulled down my thong with one swift movement and slipped two fingers in my mouth, in and out until they were dripping with my saliva. Dropping to her knees, she inserted those fingers inside me and put her mouth to work. I leaned against the table and draped my leg over her shoulder, arching my back and moving my hips in time with her rhythm.

“Don’t stop… please,” I moaned, gasping for air. She fingered me faster, sucking and slurping hungrily as my juices fed her. I looked down and bit my lip as I met her gaze. It was intense, like a lioness stalking her prey. My knees started to buckle and my hips moved faster as a wave of agonizing pleasure washed over me.

“Yes! You’re so good! Right… there!” She wouldn’t stop. I tried to run away from her but she pulled me right back, devouring my soul as she sent me straight into another orgasm.

“Oh my God! Falen, what are you doing to me!?” I cried. My body shook and shivered as her feast finally came to an end. She licked all around, making sure to clean up every last bit of the mess she created. When she finished, she smiled knowingly and reached for a towel to clean her face. I stood there in shock, unable to move even the slightest bit. She got up and went to the sink to wash her hands before walking back with a warm, wet washcloth. She watched with a smug look on her face as I cleaned myself.

“Sorry for the sudden spontaneity. I just… really wanted to taste you and I couldn’t wait any longer.”

“Don’t apologize,” I said, pulling up my panties and fixing my dress.

“You did… that was…” I let out a breath and grabbed her chin, pulling her in for a deep kiss.

“…everything.