“Kee,” I breathed, too tired to have the argument we were about to have but willing to go there to prove a point. “Stay with me here. Please.”
She removed her hair tie, shaking her curls free as she threw the band on the console table. “Is that your solution to all this? Locking me in here like a prisoner? I need to have a life, Eth.”
“I never said you couldn’t,” I stressed, fully aware that Kee did as Kee pleased. I never expected to control her. I just wanted her safe with me. “But I have plenty of room. You don’t even have to sleep with me.”
“If I stay here,” she began, stepping toe to toe with me. “I demand you sleep with me.”
I smiled down at my better half, the stubborn tilt to her chin letting me know she’d hold me to my word. “Your wish is my command.”
She rose to her tippy toes, her lips gently grazing mine. “Starting now.”
“You don’t have to ask me twice.” My hands snaked around her waist, pulling her flush against me as I invaded her mouth.
She met me every step of the way, giggling as her bandaged hands found my belt buckle. “We look like we’re wearing oven mitts.”
“Sexiest fucking bakers the world has ever seen,” I added, lips sliding to her neck as I unfastened her dress, clumsy fingers fumbling with the zipper. It fell to the floor in a forgotten heap, the woman I loved standing in front of me in nothing but pink panties and a strapless black bra.
With her hands out of service, I unhooked my own belt one-handed, the two of us laughing at our bandaged bodies as my pants fell to join her dress. I was already raring to go, cock hot and ready for her as it stretched my boxer briefs to capacity.
Her lips found mine again as I unclipped her bra, pausing for a brief second to pull my shirt overhead before meeting again, a whirlwind of kisses and caresses unleashed. When my hand met her breast she moaned, sending a bolt of electricity through me. I teased the hard nub for a moment before she brushed my hand where she really wanted it - nestled between her thighs.
I pushed the fabric to the side as I toyed with her clit, more than ready to get the show on the road. I’d waited a lifetime to make love to her the way she deserved. Being so close now, I felt like I couldn’t breathe until I was.
She gripped my hips with her exposed fingers, legs spread wide as I brought her close to the edge, our mouths making love to one another in their own way. One finger inside that delicious pussy left her squirming, but two had her moaning as she rose to the tips of her toes while I got her ready for me, not that much was needed. She was already soaked in anticipation.
She pulled my boxers down in one quick motion, my cock more than appreciating the prison break. I pulled my mouth from hers to press a kiss to her temple before lifting her suddenly, throwing her on my shoulder in a fireman’s carry.
She squealed in delight, a slap to her ass sending her sputtering into a fit of giggles as I walked to the bedroom. I set her down in the center of the bed, stripping her panties off as I pulled away to look at her, lapping up every curve. Every bit of her mine.
No question, I was the luckiest man alive.
I hovered above before entering her in a slow thrust, filling her with everything I had before pulling back, repeating in gentle strokes. Her hips lifted to meet each one, legs wrapping around my waist.
Each move stirred a storm within, the pace quickening as we got lost in it, the rhythm between us descending into madness as we took what we needed, me bathing her warmth while she hungrily accepted my length.
Tender kisses soon turned into frantic pants, my mouth catching a nipple as she cried out, her hands sinking into my hair as I showered her with love. Every tug of my lips on her flesh sent her thrashing, and once my fingers found her clit again, she was gone, her body spasming around me as she came, crying out for all the world to hear.
I was right behind her, my hips jerking as I lost control, coming hard and fast before collapsing.
“Not too shabby for a one-handed wonder boy,” she giggled as I rolled to the side.
“Not too much longer for me, MMA baby,” I shot back, gesturing at her hand wraps. “Then you’ll be the only one rocking a bum limb.”
She rolled her eyes, moving to prop herself up on an elbow. “I have to grab my stuff from my apartment this weekend before Gordon tosses it.”
“Already taken care of.”
“What?” Her eyes narrowed as she looked down at me, her cheeks flushed from sex.
“I had a team handle it while I was in route to New York,” I explained, sliding the back of my knuckles from her ribs to her hip, lingering in the sexy dip of her waist. My cock stirred again thinking of round two.
“Well, someone was awfully cocky that I’d stay with them. Jeez.”
“Something like that,” I laughed. “I am a tad irresistible.”
She leaned over to kiss me, lips as addictive as ever. “I won’t argue that.”
I rested a hand on her hip, ready to get down to business. “I do need a favor, though.”
“Anything,” she breathed, her lashes fanning over her cheeks as she studied me. She needed to stop looking at me like that before I ravished her again before getting it out.
“I’m visiting my family this weekend. I was hoping you’d want to come with me.” My brothers would lose their mind at me bringing a girl home, but Kee wasn’t just a girl. She was my forever girl.
She shot
