“I’m going to miss you,” she utters, then turns to face him.
“You know I’m gonna miss you too.”
“Good and no more jobs for at least eight months after this one.”
“Eight months? Bet. I got you and maybe longer. I need to chill anyway until Axton has his procedure.”
The week of tests in Crescent Falls went well for Axton. He met whatever markers or levels required to qualify him for the new procedure. Now, it’s just a waiting game. The next round of the actual procedure isn’t until early next year. To get acquainted with the city, Axton is temporarily relocating there in a few months.
“I’m praying it works for him,” she says.
“We all are,” he says. Then, the sound of his phone vibrating on the table by the bed causes him to step back. “That’s probably Axton with the final details,” he says.
“Get it. I need to finish anyway,” she urges and he walks out.
She finishes her facial care then exits the bathroom. He’s not in the bedroom but she hears him. So she grabs her tote and keys and walks out. He’s in the living room on the phone with Axton so she journeys on to the kitchen to grab her tumbler and lunch bag. It’s Monday so she doesn’t have class but is going into the office to work. All furniture and décor has been delivered and set up and her signage was delivered Friday. It’s being put up this afternoon.
Just as she’s about to walk to the bar for ice, Akeem walks into the kitchen and she smirks.Look at my man!He’s wearing a pair of black boxers and nothing else. Between his handsome face, muscular arms, ripped chest, and smile, she’s completely mesmerized, admiring him like it’s her first time seeing him.
“You weren’t going to tell me goodbye?” he utters. To her surprise, he backs her against the refrigerator. Her breathing hitches and she lightly gulps for air.
“You know I was,” she admits and he smiles, not his regular one but a sexy, slightly devilish smirk.
“So, kiss me goodbye then.”
“Just a kiss. I have to get to the office,” she says.
“Okay.” His hand moves to the waist tie on her shirt dress and unties it. “I only need five minutes,” he mumbles.
She lets out a breathy grin. “I can’t,” she says, pleading with her lips but her body says the total opposite. Any time he’s this close, her body temperature rises. When his hands slide under her dress into her panties, she heats all the way up. “Baby, that’s not playing fair.”
“Yes, it is.”
A moan escapes her lips when she feels pressure on her clit from his thumb. He’s not leaving Austin without being deep inside her.
Massaging her clit with his thumb and gently assaulting her opening with two fingers, Akeem takes her on a journey to an amazing orgasm. She feels it building.
“Baby, what are you doing?” she asks. The question clearly warrants no response because they both know what he’s doing. He’s driving her to the edge of ecstasy.
He doesn’t bother to answer either. Only focused on his mission, he brings her to climax. Her legs shake and her thighs squeeze together, trapping his hand. The explosion hits her with so much force, her entire body quakes as it ripples through her.
“Shit!” she trills and a smile spreads across his handsome face. As she relishes in her orgasmic trance, she feels her panties pushed to the floor. Any thoughts of getting ice, the office, or her signage vanish when she feels him enter her. “Akeem,” she moans as she contracts her muscles around his rock-hard dick. He stretches and fills her so perfectly each and every time.This has to be what heaven feels like.
“Damn, bae! You feel so fucking good,” he whispers into her ear as he thrusts deep inside her.
“You too. Shit,” she utters.
Without breaking his rhythm, he places her on the kitchen island. Once he positions her left leg over his shoulder, it’s on. His thrusts become deeper and he lands right on her G-spot. Within minutes, she rocks back to ecstasy.
“Damn,” he groans as he feels her.
“Oh shit,” she whimpers. The feeling is amazing and she’s desperately trying to brace myself for the oncoming impact. One of her hands grip the edge of the island and the other rests on his chest.
“Fuck, bae,” he growls as he knocks on her spot. Together, they both succumb to the feeling and release. “Nothing’s better than this,” he utters.
Before kissing his lips, she agrees with him. “Nothing at all.”
After catching their breaths and composure, Akeem carries her to their room, lays her on the bed, and makes love to her again before he leaves for Dominica.
