Queen of Ruin(Book three of the Immortals Series) -
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN TRIXY
Sleep Walk's lyrics never sounded so lovely to Tessa as the words spilled from her red, glossy lips while she changed into her nightgown.
Rafik was kind enough to allow her to leave early for the day, affording her time to visit the salon before her guest arrived this evening. It wasn't so much for the prostitute's benefit as it was for Tessa's.
She had a particular routine for her date nights. There were few things in her life she had control of, but the way she chose to love herself was one she wasn't willing to skimp on.
No matter who was between her legs, in her mind, it was always Rafik, and even in her imagination, she wanted to look pretty for him.
She wore the same black nighty and used the same lotion every time she imagined her first night with him. The spicy scented cream on her skin warmed with her body heat as she rubbed it in, and the subtle notes of cinnamon and cloves filled the room.
The knock came on the door, and Tessa skipped through the apartment then smiled when she answered. Reggie had done well once again, and she thought she might have to bump up his tips.
The black-haired woman had the darkest eyes and skin the color of Autumn leaves as they fell to the ground. Tessa twirled her hair around her finger and nodded as she looked her over. "Please, come in and make yourself comfortable." Whether unconscious or not, she preferred her lovers to look like her mate and this one was just about perfect.
As the woman peeked around the room, Tessa moseyed to the bar. "Would you like a drink, dear?"
Nodding her head, the woman sat on the couch and waited for her. "This is quite a lovely place; you must do quite well for yourself. What do you do exactly?"
She shrugged her shoulders as she brought her a drink and placed it in her hand. "I guess you might say I'm a woman of leisure, I suppose. Don't be too envious of all this. A lot of people had to die for me to have it, I'm afraid." "What do you mean? Did..." Tessa pressed her finger to the woman's lips and shook her head.
"We don't need to do that. I only have you for the hour, so we should get started. I like it soft and slow." Tessa slid her hand around the woman's head and pulled her to her lips.
While she licked and sucked her lips, Tessa closed her eyes and thought of the first taste of Rafik. She searched for the sweet flavor of him on every one of her lovers, and they never even came close.
The warmth of the woman's breath on her neck made her close her eyes. She unlocked the memory of Rafik's chest pushed into her back as he breathed that day's lesson in her ear. Each day they grew a little closer, and it was the sweetest kind of torture.
If it weren't for the hooker working her mouth down her body, Tessa would have found herself in his room tonight, she was sure. Her resistance was about gone, and she couldn't think of a single reason anymore to fight it. After all, they were technically married, and no one in that castle would have cared about a man and his wife making noise at night.
Just as she cupped Tessa's breast in her hand, another knock came on the door. Tessa pulled away from her friend and sighed as she pushed herself up from the couch. "Just a second, let me get rid of whoever this is."
Peeking through the peephole, she chuckled to herself and shook her head. "This is perfect." Looking up to the magicians who pulled the strings, Tessa trilled her lips and decided to see what those scheming bitches had planned. "What the hell. Let's see what happens. It might be my lucky night."
The door opened slightly as she smiled and leaned against the doorway. Her silken black nighty barely covered anything, and her nipples were quite visible through the fabric. "Why this certainly is a surprise, Minister Blake."
A cheeky smile crossed his face, and he nodded while he took in her perfect body, still golden-brown from the sunlight. "Yes, and a good one from my perspective. Am I disturbing you, Rohi?"
Her eyes glanced back over her shoulder at her date, and she shrugged. "I have company. Was there something you needed?"
He peeked past her at the prostitute sitting on the couch and smiled. "You're not going to introduce me to your friend?"
A chuckle came from her at the irony of her situation, and she motioned to the couch. "Come on in. The more, the merrier, I suppose. This is my friend Trixy."
Rafik lifted his chin to the confused woman, and she flicked her finger back and forth between them. "Will it be the both of you?"
Tessa shook her head and crossed her arms. "No, definitely not. Please, give us a minute, dear." Turning back to Rafik, she sucked back a breath through her teeth and smiled awkwardly. "Why are you here?"
"I was coming to ask you to dinner." He smiled as he glanced back at the prostitute. "Perhaps Trixy would like to join us."
Tessa glanced to the floor and smiled as she stepped closer to him. "No, see, I only paid her for an hour, and you're kind of cutting in on my time."
Realizing what he had walked in on, he closed his eyes and smiled before nodding his head and looking back to Tessa. "I see. Would you like me to wait for you and Trixy to finish? I do not mind."
She licked her lips and rubbed her forehead with her fingers as she snickered to herself for her strange fortune tonight. "Sure, why not. It won't take long."
After stepping down into the living room, he took off his coat, sat on the couch across from the prostitute, and then held out his hand. "Please, continue."
She narrowed her eyes and nodded while she walked back to Trixy and sat down. "I suppose you want to watch. I believe she charges extra for that."
He shrugged as he leaned back into the couch and stretched his arms across the seatbacks. "I'll pay whatever she wants."
"Who is this?" The prostitute slid her hand on Tessa's thigh, leaned back into her neck, and then started placing soft kisses on her shoulder.
Seeing him shift in his seat and smile at her, she pulled the hooker down to her breasts. He seemed like he was enjoying himself, so she decided to let him in on what he missed all these years. "Don't worry. He's my husband. We can start now."
He hoped for her to breathe his name into existence, and he wanted to thank her properly for it. "Go slow; there is no need to hurry."
Tessa laid down lengthwise across the sofa, and her hair spilled down over the arm as she let her knees fall to the side. Trixy slid down to the floor and pushed her gown up to her navel.
Watching the dark-haired beauty kiss her way up his mate's thighs, Rafik licked his lips as he recalled doing the same thing in his dreams a thousand times. When she gasped back a soft breath of pleasure as Trixy's lips met her body, he smiled because he felt it deep in his chest as well.
Seeing her whimper and explore her own body with her fingertips set his blood on fire as his pulse pounded in his ears.
While she bit her lip and concentrated on the movements of Trixy's soft tongue against her, Rafik's warm fingertips slid up her face, and it sent a blast of energy through her that shot sparks across her field of vision.
He kneeled over her as he steadied himself against the sofa until he hovered over her face. Sliding his fingers through her hair, Rafik pressed his cheek against hers and breathed into her ear with his painfully beautiful voice. "You are a goddess, Rohi."
His hot breath sent her over the edge as he purred against the crook of her neck. "I would give anything to be the one you cry out for now."
Grabbing the back of his shirt as she fell into the most mind-bending orgasm she had yet known, Tessa moaned into the air around them. Suspended above her lips, he caressed her skin with the back of his fingers while he watched her face change through the spectrum of pleasured expressions.
He hoped he would not replace her with a man when he came to her apartment, but this didn't bother him at all. He wanted her to be happy, and as she moaned into his face, he felt her joy in the pit of his heart.
While her legs quivered, and she smiled as she came down from her high, he glanced at the woman backing away from her. "No, do it again."
Coming to her side, he sat on the edge of the couch beside her and leaned over her chest. She gazed at him as he licked his lips and slid his fingertips down the curve of her breast but stopped once he met her nightgown. "Touch me, Rafik, please."
A quick grin curled on his lips as he glanced up into her eyes and shook his head. "Not yet. We will get to that, eventually."
As she bit her lip and moaned out again, he pushed her hair back off her face and smiled against her cheek. "Your voice is like the most beautiful sunset."
She trembled against him as he cupped her face between his hand and his face, then cried out his name like she had so many other times. Only now, he was here, and he would know how much she wanted him.
Smiling against Tessa's cheek, he pressed his lips into her skin and wiped away her tears. "Are you happy now, Rohi?"
She panted against his face and nodded as he caressed her with the tip of his nose. Hearing the prostitute gather her things to leave, Rafik slid his fingertips across Tessa's lips and smiled. "I'll pay for another hour if you wish; would you like me to have her stay?"
She shook her head and licked away the tear that crossed her lip. "I just want you."
As the door to the apartment opened and shut, he kissed her forehead and pulled her up into his arms. While he treasured the feeling of her against his chest, he remembered why he came and pulled his face back to look at her. "You surely must be hungry now. Shall we have dinner?"
Her drunken smile rubbed against his shirt as she nearly nodded off in his arms. "Yes, thank you."
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