“Was this your plan?” I ask teasingly.
“What?”
“To get down here smelling all good and stop me from finishing this poster? Because it’s definitely working.” My hands rub his arms and I sink further into my man.
“No plan. I just took a shower alone; didn’t like that shit. Then I walked into your room and you were gone; didn’t like that shit either. So I came down here to find you ‘cause I just want to be all up on you; that’s all. I can do that, right?”
“You can always be up on me. Always,” I assure him.
“Speaking of always, I’ve been thinking about the house and my townhouse,” he says. “I don’t like you driving back and forth to come to me.”
“It’s okay, baby. You drive to me and I drive to you. We have two separate homes.”
“But I don’t like that shit. We can keep both but we only need to be in one together. I’ll make the move.”
“Shiro, you open the shop so early in the mornings. You would have to leave here in the dark,” I protest but he’s not listening.
“I’m the owner, baby. I can adjust my hours now that Niko’s back. Plus, I’ve been thinking about hiring more mechanics anyway. I’m the man, let me be the man. I can commute; you shouldn’t have to and I’m not gonna let you.”
One of the attorneys at Quintus’s firm got Niko’s probation reinstated and he was released Wednesday. His first day back is tomorrow so Shiro can stop working all those long hours he’s been putting in lately.
“Okay. I’ll stop protesting and just enjoy knowing you like being around and all up on me all the time.”
After planting kisses on my neck, he mutters, “But can I be up in you too?”
“The same answer applies. Always,” I say and his low, deep chuckle tickles my neck. “Love, I know you’re tired. You’ve been working like crazy. We can head upstairs. I’ll massage you until you fall asleep. That way you can sleep in tomorrow,” I say.
“Nah. I want you to put me to sleep another way.” His hand slips into my panties, his fingers grazing my clit. When he starts to strum, my body reacts in seconds. It always does to his touch. The minute my head falls back on his chest, his other hand caresses my neck. While nibbling my ear, he utters, “After you cum on my fingers, I want you to cum on my dick. You got me?”
“Mmhm,” I moan and he slides a finger into my ready opening. “Oh God.”
Slowly, he finger-fucks me until my body quakes and my hands grip the hell out of his legs. He’s driving me damn near insane and my core tightens, preparing for an explosion.
“You gon’ give it to me, baby?” he asks, his warm breath sending a chill through my damn soul.
“Yes!’ I trill.
“Then let it go,” he says and shit. I fucking explode.
“Oh my god. . .What the hell.” My voice trembles and I enjoy the feeling of pure ecstasy coursing through my veins. As he kisses my neck, I gather my breath and release my grip on his legs. I reach back and rub his dick. I feel his hardness poking my ass. “I’m ready for this now?”
“Let’s go up,” he says and I shake my head.
“Aht aht. I’m ready now. You’re going to make me wait?”
“Hell nah,” he says and I grin.
“Good.”
After raising to my knees, I turn to face him. The smile on his handsome face matches mine. I love the hell out of this man.
Once I loosen the tie on his pajama pants, I free his beautiful dick and run my hand over his piercing. His face tightens and he groans from the euphoric mixture of pleasure and slight pain. To soothe him, I glide his head between my lower lips.
“Fuck, baby,” he growls.
“The feeling is mutual,” I moan as I ease him inside. “Fuck is right.” While his hands grip my ass, I ride him through an orgasm that rips through me like a tsunami. Afterwards, I remain on his lap, still connected as we gather our breaths and our hearts stop pounding. “I’m ready to go up now,” I say and he chuckles.
“After you done stole all my damn energy?”