“Sure, but you need to promise me that you keep an eye on Kylie. Superhero duties, buddy.”
Vince saluted me, mimicking a soldier’s sign of affirmation to his commander. “Yes, sir!” He deepened his voice, trying to sound cool, but turned out to be another Cookie Monster tone. The three of us burst into laughter.
After we had finished our dinner, Kylie cleaned up the mess and washed the dishes though I told her to wait and I’d get it done. It only seemed fair seeing that she’d cooked the delicious meal.
I returned to the kitchen after tucking Vince into bed. I could see how much she worked hard to help us. She had been trying her best to make Vince healthier and happier, plus doing everything to give me time to work. I kept taking, but I knew I wasn’t giving nearly enough. Fuck me for that.
I watched as she washed the dishes in the sink, amused by how precious she was to us. It was like an angel fell from the heavens above. I was lucky to have her.
As she finished, she caught sight of me watching her and turned. She looked surprised by my presence, but she posed a kind smile as she wiped her hands on a dishrag.
“I thought you went upstairs already.” She kept her eyes on mine, stealing my heart with her innocent tone.
I shook my head and signaled for her to come with me. “Get out of this kitchen and come here.”
She smirked at me and followed. I reached back to take her hand, my pulse spiking as she intertwined her fingers with mine.
As we reached my room, I let her in and locked the door. She sat on the bed, her eyes undaunted. She was smiling at me beautifully, her brows raised as if still trying to figure out what the hell I was up to.
“Thank you for everything, Kylie.” I stepped closer, my breathing getting off kilter as I watched her.
“Of course. I would do anything for you.” She smiled and reached for me as I sat down next to her and pulled her close.
“I believe it,” I whispered roughly, loving how she looked up close. Angelic.
She closed her eyes, waiting for my kiss. I let my heart guide me. Our lips touched once again, a feeling I had been aching for the past few days. I laid her on the bed with me and moved on top of her, pressing her down as my cock swelled in my pants. I’d had a perpetual hard-on since getting home and seeing her in the kitchen, but her soft body pressed against mine was enough to undo me.
My lips left her mouth as I kissed her slowly down her body, tasting her neck. I stood up, eager to see her perfect body once again. I wasted no time and stripped her down to nothing. She laid on my bed naked, beautiful and flawless. I could not take my eyes off of her, the goddess who wanted me. Maybe I was enough.
I knelt before her, spreading her l
egs and leaning forward to run my tongue through her soft folds. “So beautiful.”
“Hunter,” she whimpered and spread her legs farther.
I sucked her clit into my mouth and rolled my tongue over the tight ball of nerves. Her pussy was wet by the time it opened like a flower before me. I blew cold air onto her damp skin to tingle her. She grasped my hair and pulled me close, forcing me to take her back in my mouth.
“Own me, Hunter.” Her voice was the sweetest tune I’d ever heard. I never knew how much I wanted to have her for myself before. Now, it was different. I wanted her for more than what she was capable of doing to my body.
I plunged my fingers into her soaking pussy, eager to hear her come for me. My body was burning in lust. I looked up to her, watching her every move. Her face was beautiful yet vulnerable.
She opened her half-closed eyes, looking at me with so much need. I could tell that my eyes were burning in flames, expressing the same deep desire I had. Love me. Let me love you. Stay with me.
“I want you to stay in my bed tonight with me, Kylie. Please don’t go.”
Chapter Twenty-Two
Kylie
His eyes were on mine as I laid before him, bare for him to see. I wanted him to continue what he was doing, but he stopped and stared at my eyes. I took the urge to push him toward my need, unable to wait for what he was planning to say.
He obliged to my command as I pushed his head down again. “Please don’t stop.”
“Never, baby. Come for me.” His eyes were still on mine, passionate and aroused and haunting. As much as I wanted to keep my eyes open and watch his spectacle, I simply could not. The sensation was just too powerful.
I arched my back as I felt his tongue on my clitoris gently licking my erect bud with the tip of his tongue. He was eager and thirsty, keeping his mouth on me. I could not stop moaning in desire, delighted by the intensity of his carnal desire.
“So close. I’m so fucking close.” I couldn’t believe that it was me who was speaking.