Page 44 of Fixed Up Ever After
CHAPTER27
Javi
When Javi heard Lola yelling his name, he didn’t even hesitate as he sprung into action. He swore if he ran out and she was on the verge of another panic attack, he’d book them the first flight home. None of this was worth her mental health, no matter how much she wanted to try and reason with her mother. Frankly, Luciana didn’t deserve shit from Lola.
Javi barely got the water turned off before he was out the door, grabbing a towel that he tied haphazardly around his hips. One strong gust of wind would send it to the ground, but in that minute nothing mattered but getting to Lola.
He flung open the door, taking in the scene. Lola’s cheeks were red and her eyes were glazed over, staring at him with the utmost concentration. Water dripped onto the floor around him, creating little puddles that he would need to clean up later.
“What is it? What happened?” His voice was gruff as he assessed the room for a threat. As if her mother and sister would round the corner and start swinging at him.
But that wasn’t what happened and when she spoke, his mind was slow to process what she was saying. “Fuck the business deal”repeated in his head over and over like a broken record. A horrible part of him, one that he would never admit to out loud, reverberated through the back of his mind.What about the money?And fuck if he didn’t want to punch himself right in the face for thinking such vile thoughts when Lola was offering herself up to him.
She wanted him and it had nothing to do with their little deal. She wanted to forget and Javi wanted to indulge her. “You want to forget, preciosa? I can manage that.” The words left his lips before he could think them over. There were reasons they shouldn’t do this. It would muddy their relationship and leave them with more questions than answers. They had yet to talk about these real feelings they both felt. Were they ready to ignore all the red flags and jump into bed together?
Yes. The answer was yes.
In two long strides, he bridged the space between them, pressing her back against the wall, recalling last night. Only this time they weren’t in public and he wasn’t going to put a stop to it.
His lips crashed against hers. There was nothing sweet in the way he kissed her. He kissed her to claim her, to feel her heartbeat through her lips. The soft moans he elicited from her went straight to his cock which was hardening against her.
“Javi.” She was breathy and panting. It was sweet, tortuous music to his ears. “Please,” she begged him as his hands roamed her body.
“Please, what?” Perhaps he was being cruel, but he wanted her to say exactly what she wanted. There could be no mistaking because once they went down this road, there was no turning back.
Lola rolled her lip between her teeth, gaze sinking to the floor. Oh hell no, he was not having any of that. Placing his finger under her chin, he forced her attention back onto him. She was a big girl and could look into his eyes when she asked him for pleasure. Lola stiffened under him but didn’t try to move out of his grasp.
“I want…” She trailed off, losing some of her bravado. She wouldn’t feel so self-conscious if she only understood what she did to him. Javi rolled his hips against her, his erection digging into her belly. The towel miraculously staying on as he ground into her.
“You want what, Lola?”
“You. I want you to fuck me.”
And there it was. The last of his resolve began to crumble and the dam holding back his feelings broke. He was done denying himself and apparently, she wanted him just as much. Javi was prepared to give her what she wanted—but only on his terms.
In one fell swoop, he picked Lola up and threw her over his shoulders. Lola shrieked and pounded his back playfully. It shouldn’t have been as arousing as it was, but his cock ached for her. He wanted to be buried deep inside her pretty pussy until she came around him.
“Javi! What the fuck?! Put me down; I’m too heavy.”
That statement earned her a swift smack to her ass and once he reached the bed, Javi did put her down. Not because she asked, but because he needed to see her beautiful face when he scolded her. He leaned forward, his arms caging her in on either side, causing her to lean back to get a good look at his face. “I don’t know whatboysyou’ve been fucking around with, but there is nothing too heavy about you, Lola. If I want to throw you over my shoulder and carry you to bed, then that’s what I’m going to fucking do. Understand?”
“Fuck, that was so hot.”
“Do you understand, Lola?”
“Yes.”
He leaned in and kissed her gently. “Good girl.” Then he pushed himself up, standing in front of her. His hands went to the towel, but his gaze never left hers as he pulled at the end of the towel and let it fall around him. Lola sucked in a deep breath as she took in his hard cock. All for her. Only for her.
“Do you want something in your mouth, preciosa?” he asked, moving to wrap his hand around his shaft, giving his cock two long strokes. It felt good, but not nearly as good as what her velvety lips would feel like around him.
“Yes.”
“Get on your knees.” It had been a long time since he got to command anyone in the bedroom and he realized how much he fucking missed it. Lola didn’t need to be told twice; she scooted off the bed, sinking to the floor and chased his hands away from his cock. He gave up his stroking as her hand took over.
“Fuck.” His groan came from deep in his throat. His muscles flexed and he kept himself from grabbing the back of her head and pushing her down until he was deep down her throat.
As if knowing what he was thinking and wanting to tease him, his girl wore a cute little smirk and brought his tip to her mouth. She flicked her tongue out, spreading the bead of precum around his head. It felt so good, too damn good, and then his brain short-circuited as she took him inside her mouth.
