I checked on Munch, and she was relaxed, so I let her rest a little longer. I hit up Tech to see if he could hack into the cameras to see if he could tell me who was behind this.
Tech let me know that he was on it and would call me when he found out something.
A few minutes later, the doorbell rang, so I went to grab the bags. I took the stuff to the kitchen and put it on the island.
“You ready to get out?” I asked Munch when I went back to the bathroom.
“Yes.”
I licked my lips when she stood up, and water ran down her body. After turning the shower on so she could rinse off, I helped her out of the tub and walked her to the shower, even though they were practically next to each other.
She used the bodywash I used to wash up. I watched her as she squirted the bodywash on the washcloth I gave her.
I cupped my dick as it hardened. I wasn’t thinking about sex since she was so distraught when she arrived, but I wouldn’t deny her if she wanted it.
“Chill, Munch.” I damn near groaned.
“You can always get in.”
“Shit, say less.” I took my clothes off and joined her.
The water hit my back as I picked her up and pushed her against the shower wall. My mouth was on her neck, nibbling and licking the water droplets.
Slowly, my dick slid inside of her as she wrapped her legs around my waist.
“Damn, Munch. This pussy wet.”
She moaned loudly as I hit her spot. She gripped my shoulders as she met each one of my strokes. I didn’t give a fuck about nothing else whenever I was inside of her.
“Don’t shit else matter but this gushy ass pussy.”
“Kane.” She cried and tightened her grip on my shoulders.
“Cum for me, Munch.”
I bit her nipple, and she creamed on my dick. Not too long after, I let off inside of her.
A little while later, Munch and I got out of the shower. I gave her one of my T-shirts, and my chest expanded with pride. Raina was so fucking pretty. I could picture her walking around all the time like that. I could see her making my home hers or buying her a new home. In my mind, things were moving fast, but at the same time, not fast enough.
“When did you get this stuff?” Munch asked as she went through the bags on the counter.
“While you were in the tub. I figured I’d get something you’d like, to help you relax and try to forget about what happened earlier.”
I knew she couldn’t completely forget about it, but I wanted to take it off her mind, even if it were for a moment.
She placed the box she pulled out onto the table, then hugged me.
“Thank you, Kane. Are you going to do it with me?”
The hopeful look made it hard to tell her no, and most likely, I never would.
I kissed her cheek. “Of course, baby.”
She moved over and pulled the rest of the stuff out of the bag. Once she organized it the way she wanted, she told me what she wanted me to do.
“You ever think about doing this full time? Maybe owning your own bakery or something?” I asked as I cracked the eggs for her.
I ordered multiple cakes and the shit we needed to make them. I knew how much she liked to bake.
