“I love you, baby. I love you so much.” My voice trembled from the vibrations going through my body. This wasn’t how I imagined telling Ramel I loved him for the first time, but I meant every word. The way the words just rolled off my tongue withoutany hesitation further let me know everything I’d been feeling over the last couple of weeks was real.
In a matter of weeks, I’d moved to a new city, got my first job, and now had the love of my life rearranging every inch of my guts. Of course I loved him. I would be a fool not to. He’d pursued me from day one and hadn’t let up yet. As a single tear fell from my eye, we both released at the same time.
“I love you too.”
Ramel patted me on the ass before completely scooping me up from the bed. I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his body to stay in place as he carried me to the bathroom. You would have thought we were glued together because I didn’t move as he bent to turn on the shower or when he grabbed towels for us to dry off.
“You know you have to unattach yourself so we can shower, right?”
“Why?”
“How else am I supposed to wash your body?”
“You mean Mister all-powerful, genius, good-at-everything Ramel, can’t figure out the simple mechanics of a shower?”
“You know what? You right. Stay right there.”
Ramel stepped into the shower, still carrying me like a little rag doll. He paused for a moment, and I could tell he was contemplating his next move. I truly believed he could do anything, so I knew he wouldn’t back down from a challenge, no matter how silly it was.
“Well, I can’t wash that part of your body with soap, so I know just where to start,” Ramel declared, trying to slip his hand in between my thighs.
I jumped down too fast and backed away from him. I was still sore from that night and the morning, so there was no way I was about to let him get his hands on my girl again. She couldn’t take it anymore. “Don’t you even think about it.”
“Oh, now you want to get down?”
“You knew exactly what you were doing, Ramel. That’s cheating.”
“You can’t prove it.”
“I don’t have to prove it to know I’m right.”
“You right, baby.”
Ramel kissed me before backing me against the wall of the shower. It was cold, but the heat between our bodies made it bearable as he assaulted my mouth with his tongue. If my middle weren’t already throbbing to no end, I would have been tooted up, ready for him to go back inside. Instead, I broke the kiss before we got too carried away.
“I’m letting you make it this time,” Ramel said before taking the loofa and gently washing my body.
Ramel took his time, washing me inch by inch until he was satisfied. Once he was done, he picked me up and placed my legs on his shoulders with my back against the wall again. This time, I didn’t protest.
“Let me make her feel better, baby,” he begged.
Before I could even verbally give my answer, Ramel wrapped his lips around my bottom set. He took his time kissing and licking softly between my folds. With precision, he assaulted my clit with his tongue until my juices coated his lips.
“You taste so fucking good, Gina. I love you.”
Ramel’s breath was steady and heavy as he continued. My body shook vigorously with the gentle strokes of his tongue, but he wasn’t letting up. I was nothing more than putty in his hands as my entire body betrayed me for him. Ramel could have had me in any way he wanted, and there was no way I could have stopped him.
“I love you too,” I managed to get out in between shaky breaths.
I was in a haze of sex-infused need, and I had no desire to escape it. I wanted everything Ramel was offering, no matter what I had to do to get it. Not even his mother and her lil’ thirsty ass sidekick would keep me away from this man. As a matter of fact, their little pop-up was becoming a distant memory. How could it ever stand up against what I was feeling?
“Tell me again,” he demanded, finally coming up for air.
“I love you, Ramel. I love you so much.”
“Tell me I can go in.”
“You can do whatever you want.”