Page 64 of Stolen Love


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“Man, you fuckin’ spoiled,” he chuckled as he took the brush and ponytail holder and stepped behind me.

“So,” I mumbled, and he smacked me on my ass. “Ouch.”

“That shit didn’t hurt,” he said as he rubbed the sting away. “Now come on, so I can fix your hair.”

While we were in college, Amethyst would play in my hair while we studied. I jokingly told him that if he was going to take my ponytail down, he had to learn to fix it when he was finished. Amethyst took it as a challenge and not only learned how to fix it, but also the basics of taking down braids and doing cornrows. He’d only recently mastered a bun, which was what I needed him to do now.

“Thank you,” I said as I watched him through the mirror.

Amethyst looked over my head and smirked. “I got you for life, Sunshine,” he said, then turned his attention back to fixing my hair. I stood still, watching him as he worked, and could only smile. He was without a doubt one of those men who lived by the motto ‘if he wanted to, he would’ because there was nothing that he wanted to do that he didn’t. Death would be the thing that would keep him away, and at times, I wasn’t even sure that would be enough.

“Alright,” Amethyst announced as he turned me around to get a better look. “You set.”

I turned around, checked his work, and nodded. I couldn’t help but admit that my hair looked good. Quickly, I faced him, kissed him, then stepped back before he could make the kiss into something more. “Again, thank you. Now let’s go. I need to go to the office.” Our physical touch had moved from friendly to intimate, without a second thought from me. It felt natural and never awkward.

“Give me another kiss,” he said, stepping toward me. I put my hand on his chest and shook my head. “Come on, Sunshine.”

“I need to get to the office,” I laughed as I moved my hand from his chest to his face and wiped my lipstick from his bottom lip. “And you need to get to the hospital. We don’t have time for that.”

“I’ma be quick,” he said, pulling me to him.

“Quick?” I lifted my brow in question. “You don’t know what the word means.” I could feel his dick starting to get hard against my stomach, and I shook my head. “Amethyst Stone. We do not have time for that.”

“Sunshine,” he sighed. “He misses you. I can’t control that shit, baby.” He licked his lips and gave me a lopsided grin. “He needs a hug, is all.” He backed me up until my butt hit the counter, then he set me on it and stepped between my legs. My skirt rose up my thighs, and Amethyst used that to his advantage and reached between my legs. “Baby?”

“Hmmm?” I moaned as he pushed two fingers into my pussy.

“You ain’t got no panties on, baby?” he questioned as he nuzzled my neck with his nose.

“I didn’t want panty lines in this skirt,” I answered, then bit into my bottom lip. “Shit!”

“You just got my girl out here like this, not covered up. She could catch a cold,” Amethyst said as he used his free hand to pull the drawstrings of his scrubs and push them down. His dick sprang out and smacked my thigh. He was warm and strong. “Let me take her temp.” He pulled his hand from my pussy, hooked my legs in the bend of his arm, and pushed into me.

“Fuck,” I moaned as he settled into me. My pussy spasmed around him, and I wrapped one of my arms around his neck so that I could grab his hair. My free hand went to his throat, and I wrapped it around it. “Amethyst?”

“Yeah, Sunshine,” he said as his nostrils flared.

“Be a good boy and fuck me like you love me,” I said, then squeezed his neck.

“Yes, ma’am,” he chuckled, then pulled back only to slam into me. My pussy immediately started to leak, and I knew he was going to fuck my period on. I could feel every vein, the curve, and the tip of his dick tap against my G-spot every time he moved in and out of me. “Sunshine.” He nuzzled my neck.

“Hmm?” I whimpered.

“I ain’t sorry for shit, okay?” he reached between our bodies and pressed into my clit. “Everything I do is because I love you.”

“Okay,” I panted as I felt my orgasm start to build. “Okay, Am.”

“You love me?” He nibbled on the bottom of my ear, and I nodded. “Tell me that shit then.”

“I love you, Am,” I moaned.

“Not as much as I love you, Sunshine,” he said, then kissed me.

**

Two hours later, I was walking into my office with an extra sway to my hips and couldn’t do anything but laugh at myself. I was late as hell, but for the first time in, I don’t know how long, I didn’t care. I set my purse, keys, and phone on my desk, then took my briefcase to my safe. After I entered the code, I stepped into the room, closed the glass safety door behind me, and approached the table, opening the case. The necklace I’d been working on for Amethyst was in there, as was a ring and a watch for my client I was meeting shortly. I quickly cleaned the pieces, put them in their travel cases, and then left the safe.

The security system Amethyst had installed when I decided to open a storefront chimed, alerting me that someone was at the front. I rounded my desk, typed in my password, then pulled up the cameras to see a man talking to Lina, my salesclerk. My phone rang, and I pressed the speaker button.