Page 58 of Under His Law


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“I thought you would be asleep,” I said, walking over to her.

“This house is too big for me to sleep without you being here with me.”

“Oh yeah?” I leaned down, kissing her lips and running my palm over her round ass. “You know you’re safe here, right?”

“Yeah, . . . but it doesn’t make the house less creepy.”

I chuckled. “What would make it less creepy?”

“A decor change. You have way too many dark tones around here.”

“Noted.” I kissed her lips again and deepened it as her fingers caressed my hair. I had to pull away because I needed a shower before I fucked the shit out of her pretty ass. I lifted her from the bed as she yelped and laughed.

“Emery, what are you doing?”

“I ain’t seen you since this afternoon. I want you to shower with me.”

“But I already did my nightly routine.” Her face held a cute ass pout as I chuckled.

“You don’t want to shower with me?” I asked, sucking on her neck.

A low moan escaped her lips, and she nodded. “Okay.”

I carried her across the massive room to my en-suite bathroom, set her on the double-sink counter, then began to undress.

“How was your day after the meeting earlier?” I asked.

“It was okay. I decided to go to Carmen’s instead of inviting them here. I don’t know if I can trust Chanel. Her not showingup at Carmen’s house only confirmed that I shouldn’t invite her here. She’s been . . . different.”

“Different how?”

“Like she used to be so for our relationship back in the day, but now, she’s siding with our family and not answering my calls or texts.”

“Hmm. Is that right?”

“Yes. I just . . . I don’t know.”

I walked over to her, palming her face, bringing her eyes to me. “You know the way I feel about you, right?”

She chuckled mirthlessly. “Of course I do.”

“Then all that other shit don’t matter. As long as you know I love you, and you love me, nothing or nobody else matters.”

“I just hate being at odds with my family. We were never like this, and it hurts to think things will change if you and I pursue this relationship.”

I sighed, then kissed her forehead. “If it’s us against the world, then so be it. There is nothing I won’t give than to be your protector, healer, or soldier. If anybody wants to get in the field about what we got going on, I’m ready to square up and knock them the fuck out.”

She laughed and tossed her arms around my neck. “I love you, Emery Aldana.”

“Ditto, baby.” I slipped my tongue in her warm mouth and began to undress her. Her dainty palms caressed my back as my lips descended to her neck. Lifting her legs, I guided myself inside of her as my eyes closed from sinking into the softness of her walls. It was hard to describe the feeling. Shit felt like marshmallows when you first bit into one: sweet, soft, and fucking yummy.

“Emery . . .” She whined as I slowly rocked inside of her and took her right nipple into my mouth. The passion and ecstasy on her face had me driving my hips fast, then slow. Witheach thrust, her facial features switched from cute to pretty to beautiful to fucking astonishing. I was losing my mind, trying to figure out what kind of pre-push gift to get her already.

“Fuck, Yummy.” I lifted her from the counter and bounced her on my dick while her moans echoed off the walls. Moments later, we were both climaxing and breathing heavily.

Our eyes met as she giggled. “You don’t like to have sex in beds, I see.”

“I never can make it to the bed with you, Yummy.”