Samari huffed. “She already did.”
Asao chuckled.
“But I like her though,” she admitted.
“Yeah?”
“Yep, she’s nice, and I like your dad too. Y’all are so much alike it’s scary.”
“What do you mean?” he asked with his brows pinched and Samari pointed to his face.
“That right there. He has the same look and y’all both have the same actions. The way you brush your hand over your head before you drop it when you don’t want people to see you smiling or the way he puts his hand on your mother’s face the exact same way you put yours on mine. Y’all do the same things and seeing the two of you sitting side by side was wild as hell because it made it easy to see what my future could be.”
“Word, and what does your future look like?”
“A man who loves and protects.”
“Then why did you saycouldbe?”
Asao reached for the hem of Samari’s shirt and worked it over her head. After he tossed it on the counter beside them, he kissed a trail down her neck, over her shoulder ,and back up to the curve of her jaw.
“Because we haven’t talked about it.”
“Aight, then let’s talk about it.”
He lowered his head and allowed his teeth to graze her nipple through the sheer material of her bra.
“Mmm, you first,” Samari said lowly.
“You are my future, Mari. All I need is for you to feed me, fuck me, and trust me.”
She smiled big as hell.
Asao extended to his full height, looking her in the eyes when he reached behind her and unhooked her bra. Once it was unclasped, he worked the straps down her shoulders and tossed it on top of her shirt.
“Can you handle that?”
He dipped his head again and flicked his tongue over her right nipple before he sucked it between his lips.
“I can definitely handle that but the feeding might be connected to the fucking until your mother teaches me how to cook since apparently I don’t know shit about being in the kitchen.”
He chuckled against her breast before he bit down on her right nipple and moved to the left. “I’m cool with that. A man can damn sure survive on good pussy, and yours, baby, is elite, undefeated in the streets.”
Samari busted out laughing. “Your word play needs to be studied.”
“My word play pays the bills, so it has to be on point.” Asao moved his hands to Samari’s ass and jerked her into him. “Now tell me what you need. This conversation can’t be one-sided.”
“You…”
“Me, that’s all you need?”
She nodded, then looped her arms around his neck and locked her legs around his waist when he lifted her from the counter to carry her to the bedroom.
“Yep, that’s all I need because you’re everything. So if I have you, I haveeverything.”
Asao released a cocky grin. “You know I was already gonna eat your pussy, right?”
She smiled. “Yep.”