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“Have you seen yourself, Malachi? You left me no choice. And, you, Mister. You gave it up rather quickly, too.”
“It was them. They’ve got me in a chokehold.” He grunted with a shake of his head after signaling toward my breasts.
“They hardly even exist. I mean, I have a little something, but not really. I’m barely a full C.”
I pushed the cover down, exposing my bare breasts. Taking a peek, I tried to figure out where his obsession stemmed from.
“Aeir, they’re beautiful. When you showed up on my porch in that dress, I couldn’t get them out of my head. I knew by the end of the night I wanted them on my tongue, between my teeth, and brushing against my dick. We ain’t got that far, yet, but we’ve got nothing but space and opportunity.”
He tossed the cover from my body and then from his.
“I’ll see you at the house. I need to freshen up before getting breakfast started.”
“I have an extra toothbrush.”
Watching him leave was too much for my heart to handle. Any way I could avoid his absence, I would try.
“For me?”
“Especially for you.”
Together, we brushed our teeth and washed our faces. I slid into a free-flowing romper that made my legs look incredibly long and was split down the middle, exposing what I’d learned was one of Malachi’s favorite assets of mine. Hand in hand, we journeyed the distance to reach the main house. He led us inside and to the kitchen where he grounded me to a seat at the table I’d first felt his love.
I watched from afar as he moved around the kitchen. It was obvious he wasn’t a stranger and knew what he was doing in there. He began preparing a vegetable omelet, hashbrowns, oatmeal, and fresh fruit. He stopped momentarily to bring me a cup of water and a glass of orange juice he’d just squeezed. Our fingers touched as I accepted the beverages, causing him to look back at me before taking off again.
“You feel so far away,” I admitted.
“Join me.”
His suggestion solved my newly developed fascination with being near him, in his space and within reach. He took me by the hand. Barefoot, I tiptoed into the kitchen behind him.
“Right here.”
He stopped in front of the counter next to the stove where he was working. I nodded, agreeing with the location he’d chosen. My arms lifted, falling gently on his shoulders as I waited to be lifted and placed on the cold surface.
“You don’t play fair, baby,” he groaned.
Referring to me as such left my cheeks stained and my heart on fire.
“Whatever do you mean, Malachi?”
“Shit like this,” he explained, pushing my romper to the side and exposing my right breast. He then pushed the left side over to showcase my hardened nipples.
“Shit like this gon’ get you pinned to that table again.”
His lips covered them, one by one. As if he was thirsty for milk, he sucked until I began to squirm underneath him.
“Ma-Malachi.”
“Turn around, Aeir.”
Obliging, I twirled until my backside brushed against his rigidness. He slid the romper down until it touched my toes. The thong that barely covered anything other than my vagina, he pushed to the side. His fingers traveled the length of my slit, ending at my clit.
“Ummmmm.”
“Stay ready for me, just as you are,” he mumbled, almost so low, I couldn’t hear him.
I understood he was referring to my moistness. It was pathetic. There was no reason for me to have soaked the undies I’d just put on, but they were drenched.
