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He grinned, shaking his head. “He’ll be breathing. That’s about all I can promise.”

“His flight is in a few hours. He has to be able to fly.”

“Gotcha.”

“That’s not necessary.” Dre’thon’s nervous eyes moved from them back to me. False bravado no longer existing. “I’m leaving.”

“You are but I warned you once and you didn’t listen. Like I said before, you will thoroughly understand my point before you leave. Hopefully this time you’re smart enough to stay the fuck away.”

I walked to the door and he yelled behind me. “You too much of a coward to deliver your own message? Why you need them to do it?”

“No, you’re just not worth the time it will take to explain to Jhorie why my hands are bruised before I join her in my house, in my bed. Because make no mistake about it, she is mine.”

I left, not giving a second thought to what happened in that suite once the door closed behind me. They would check in when they were done and I would be notified when he was delivered to the airport and on his flight back to LA. Just like the situation with my mother, this one wouldn’t be entertained by me anymore. However, if he forced the issue, the consequences would be dire.

***

By the time I made it home and showered, Jhorie was asleep but I wasted no time waking her. After the day I had, I needed comfort from the one person I knew belonged to me and only me.

I didn’t bother putting on clothes. I tossed the covers from Jhorie’s body to find her in only a pair of black lace panties. When she felt my hands at her hips, she smiled. With her eyes on me, exhibiting a type of control she wasn’t aware she held, Jhorie watched me remove the thin material after she lifted her hips.

“You’re naked,” she said quietly. My arms were under her thighs and my face hovered her pussy.

“So areyou?” I said right before my mouth covered her. I lifted my eyes to catch her lips when they pressed together for a split second. Then they parted and her tongue dashed across them.

“I think this is the perfect way to welcome me home. Your pussy is perfect,” I muttered. My dick pulsed in appreciation of my tongue moving over her pussy. Jhorie’s body was already vibrating. Normally I would take my time, but tonight I needed instant gratification. I pressed my mouth to her, flicking my tongue against her clit, bringing it down in long, hard swipes which had her back arching and her hips pressing forward.

This was too easy, but I appreciated how easily I could work her body. Tonight especially. Her hips rolled and thrusted while her fingers curled into the bedding and her heels dug into the mattress.

“Of fuck…” tumbled from her mouth, bringing a smile to my face.

I brought my hands to her thighs, spreading her open for me, spearing my tongue into her pussy while she rocked roughly against my face. My tongue trailed lower and lower as I lifted her higher, then circled the tip of my finger against her ass.

I watched her jaw clench when I pressed my thumb into her pussy and moved my finger lower. She moaned and jerked as I stroked her slowly, pressing harder and twisting my wrist, giving me more access to guide my finger in deeper. She gasped and moaned while her tight muscle yielded to me.

The slow motion of my finger moving in and out of her, along with the spearing of my tongue and the frantic motion of her hips, had her eyes widening then slamming shut while the orgasm grabbed hold and rocked through her without mercy.

Fuck, so perfect. All for me.

I lifted, hooking an arm under her thigh as I moved up her body and filled her hard, fast, and so deep that we both groaned in unison when I landed. I pulled back and returned to watching as her lashes fluttered and her body shuddered, convulsing around me. I groaned at the feel of an intense wave of pleasure, stroking her so fucking hard there wasn’t a chance in hell either of us would survive much longer.

Our bodies moved rhythmically, hers perfectly in sync with mine. “Fuck, I need all of you, Jhorie, only you.”

And she gave unselfishly…

Her moans blended with my harsh, rapid breaths. She gripped me so fucking hard, pulling me in deeper. Her body convulsed beneath me. Surges of pleasure shot down my spine until my movements faltered, my pace was jerky, and my mind raced with a paralyzing release.

I smiled into her shoulder, barely able to lift my head. “I missed you.”

“I can tell and so can my body.”

When I regained the strength to move, I pulled out of Jhorie and kissed her forehead before rolling onto my side, bringing her with me. When she curled into my body, satisfaction filled my chest in a way that felt foreign but oh so right.

twenty-one

Jhorie.

I felt content lying in Ezekiel’s bed with his arms wrapped around me like a shield but a part of me still replayed what Sasha had said to me earlier and it tugged at my mind until I finally asked, “Will you expect arranged marriages for our children when they’re old enough?”

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