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“Now that we are eye to eye, let’s get some things straight so the night can go smoother. Lesson number one, stay out of my pockets. Lesson number two, learn how to say thank you. Lesson number three, you don’t get to question me, understood? Now if you can, pick your jaw up off the counter, put the damn apron on, and get to washing and cutting the fruit and vegetables for the charcuterie board, okay?”
I am flabbergasted, like I literally cannot form words.
“You look like you’re trying to figure out if you want me to fuck you or you want to slap me. We can do both, but it still won’t happen until after your cute ass cuts the fruit and vegetables for the board.”
I am breathing so hard you would think I just ran a marathon. And then he leans in and nips my bottom lip, and I forget how to breathe altogether. Without permission or thought, my hands find their way into his hair, and yes, it feels as soft and luxuriant as it looks. I burrow my fingers until I reach his scalp and pull him in for a real kiss. At least I try to, but his head doesn’t budge.
“Hmm, I see there is another lesson that needs to be learned. Learn how to ask, Parker. You want a kiss?”
I can’t even answer, I just nod my head. “Use your words, Princess,” he is so close to my mouth his minty breath plays over my skin, making me almost desperate for the kiss, and did he just call me, Princess? This man!
“Please, Jaasiel, kiss me,” I beg with absolutely no shame whatsoever. And when his lips touch mine, I know beyond a shadow of a doubt I would beg him on repeat for this feeling. He is playful, nipping at my lips before he grabs me by the back of my neck and kisses me until I am a hot moaning mess on the counter. His tongue and lips are talented, his hands grip my thighs, snatching me to the edge of the counter where his fingers begin playing lightly on my pussy lips. He stops kissing me and drops his forehead on mine.
“Tell me to stop, Parker,”
“I will not!” I say and mean it. At this point he can do whatever he wants to do to me.
“Is this outfit custom-made, or did you buy it from a store?” He applies a little more pressure to his rubbing causing my brain to stutter for a second.
“Um, what? Oh, from a store,” I am confused about how that matters right now.
“Send me the information for it.”
“Okay, but w.. Oh!” my head drops back between my shoulder blades. In a matter of a few breaths, he ripped a hole in the crotch of my jumpsuit, pushed my sopping wet panties to the side, and inserted two fingers inside of me.
“Hmm, somebody is greedy and wet. This is to take the edge off so we can enjoy our dinner,” he says as his thumb joins his plunging fingers, they circle my clit, and I am on the verge of cumming all over his fingers and my counter.
“Don’t hold back. We still have dinner to cook.”
Is he rushing me?I think, and that is the last coherent thought I have before I explode all over the place. His fingers continue pushing inside of me, prolonging my orgasm, until he gently brings me back down to Earth with a kiss that has me almost in tears. I think I just might be in love with a man I barely know, and I am okay with that.
He pulls his fingers from inside my drenched core, “I have to taste you,” he says popping, his fingers in his mouth.
“Mmm, fuck! I need to taste that from the source,” and before I can blink, his head is between my thighs. He licks me from the bottom of my pussy to the top and then gives it a loud smacking kiss before he stands up, licking his lips. “You taste,” he bites his lips, “delicious.”
I could have sworn I heard him say something before he said delicious, but my two working brain cells can’t even figure it out.
“Go change, Princess. Is there a bathroom down here I can clean up in?”
“Um yeah, uh, right down the hallway to the left.”
“Thank you,” he lifts my two hundred forty plus pound self off the counter like I weigh nothing and stands me on my feet, then smacks my ass as I walk off to change.
“Don’t forget to send me the link for that jumpsuit so I can replace it.”
Man fuck this jumpsuit, come finish what you started!My mind screams, but my mouth says, “Okay.”
Six
Jaasiel
I almost fucked Parker on her kitchen counter! I have no self-control around this woman, and I am not sure if I like it or not. I was praying and calling on all of my self-control not to slide inside her wet heat. And her taste…I have a new favorite color, and it’s all because of her. Stepping inside of the half bath, I make a mental note to ask her who she uses to clean. Her house is the cleanest house I have ever seen outside my family’s houses, and the bathroom is immaculate. I use the bathroom and wash my hands and face; since I am in there, I go ahead and put my hair up in a bun. By the time she comes back in a soft pink three-piece lounge set that looks delectable against her brown skin, I have the lamb marinating in the refrigerator, and I have begun making the salad.
“How are you feeling?” I asked her, making her pause and roll her eyes at me.
“What?”
“Don’t talk to me,” she throws in my direction as she begins working on the charcuterie board.
