Page 37 of Love’s Strongest Soldier

“That shit good as fuck. Where did you learn to cook like that?”

Luxe grinned hard as hell as she carried the spoon back over to the stove. “My mama.”

I stood there, watching her as she mixed everything together. The way she taste tested it and smiled let me know that she made her food with love. Once all the eyes were off on the stove, I went over and hugged her from behind.

The smell of pasta filled the kitchen, but all I could focus on was the small curve of her hips. My chest pressed against her back, and I wrapped my arms around her waist. She let out a soft gasp, leaning back into me as I pressed my face into the crook of her neck, inhaling the scent of her perfume mixed with the heat of the stove.

“I thought you were watching the pasta,” she whispered, though she wasn’t moving to pull away.

“It can wait,” I groaned, my voice low and rough. I slid my hands down from her waist, gripping her thighs and lifting her slightly so she felt the hard length of my dick pressing firmly against her ass. I felt her shiver, her breath hitching as she realized exactly how much I wanted her.

I didn’t waste any time. I reached down, bunching up the fabric of her dress, and pulled it up over her hips until it was gathered around her waist. She wasn’t wearing any panties. The sight of her bare, round ass right in front of me made my blood boil. I reached around, sliding my fingers between her cheeks to find her soaking wet pussy. She moaned loudly, her head falling back against my shoulder as I slid two fingers deep inside her.

“Oh my God!” She whimpered. Her hips ground against my hand.

I leaned in, biting her earlobe while my fingers worked her clit, circling the swollen nub with my thumb. She was dripping, her juices coating my fingers as she trembled against me. I could feel her pulsing around my digits, her walls squeezing tight. I stopped the fingering and reached for my belt, quickly freeing my dick. It sprang out, throbbing and fully erect, leaking a bit of pre-cum.

I guided my head to her entrance, rubbing the tip of my dick against her wet slit, teasing her for a few seconds until she started begging. “Please, just fuck me. Mhmm.”

I gripped her hips tight and lunged forward, burying my entire dick into her in one deep, powerful thrust. She screamed a loud, guttural sound of pleasure that echoed through the kitchen. I didn’t give her a chance to recover; I immediately pumped into her, my hips slamming against her ass with a rhythmic, wet, slapping sound.

I reached around to grab her breasts, squeezing them hard, my thumbs rubbing over her stiff nipples through the thin fabric of her dress. Every thrust buried me deeper, hitting her cervix and making her legs shake. She gripped the edge of the counter for support, her knuckles white, as I hammered away into her.

“You’re so fucking tight. Shit,” I hissed, my breath hot against her skin. I increased the pace, my thrusts becoming faster and more frantic. I could feel her climax building, her internal muscles clamping down on my dick.

She let out a long, high-pitched moan, her body shuddering violently as she came. Her pussy gripped the hell out of my dick. The feeling of her orgasm triggered my own. I let out a low growl, thrusting one last time as deep as I could go and unloaded a thick load of cum deep inside her.

We went into the guest bathroom to get cleaned up so that we could eat dinner. Luxe fixed our plates, and instead of us eating at the kitchen table, we went into the living room and sat on the couch. There was this show that had come on Netflix that she wanted to watch.

Since Luxe and I had been messing around, shit had been feeling real domestic around here. I had yet to let anyone know that we’d taken our relationship to the next level. Especially hadn’t said anything to Savion about it. He might have a whole lecture on how I wasn’t supposed to be sleeping with her, but he wasn’t really the one to talk when he went out and married his mark and got her pregnant.

I wasn’t sure if Luxe would want anyone to know that she was messing with me anyway. She might be embarrassed about my age.

Once we were done eating, I grabbed Luxe’s foot and put it in my lap to rub. “This feels so good,” she moaned.

I honestly wouldn’t rather be anywhere else than here.

I had been lying around the house all day. No work for me, just peace, relaxation and sleep. These were the days that I valued the most. No one was looking for anything from me. I didn’t have to spend hours searching for different shit.

My phone vibrated, and I looked down to see that it was a text from Ghost. He had left the house earlier. Ghost was getting used to leaving me behind with others watching me. When he first started working for me, I never thought that he’d leave me without his protection.

Ghost: I got something for you. Be ready by seven.

My heart skipped beats in my chest. I didn’t know what he was up to, but I was kind of excited to see what he had planned.

Checking the time, it was one o’clock, so I had plenty of time to get ready. My hair wasn’t done, but all I had to do was wash it and put some product in it, and I’d be good to go. The outfit was really the problem. I didn’t know what I wanted to put on or if I even had anything here for me to wear. Ghost damn sure wasn’t gon’ allow me to take my ass back to my house to grab anything, so I’d have to make a trip to the store somewhere.

We didn’t have many stores to choose from, but there were some good boutiques around here. I wasn’t sure if I was supposed to stay in the house today while Ghost was gone, but it wouldn’t hurt to make one little quick trip to a boutique. Whoever was watching me had to do what I said, right?

Getting up from bed, I tossed on a pair of denims and a plain pink T-shirt, grabbed my purse, and left out of the room. Soon as I opened the door, I was greeted by two men standing there.

“Is something wrong?” the first one asked.

“I need you to run me to the store,” I boldly stated.

“Ghost didn’t say anything about taking you anywhere.”

“Did I ask you anything? I recall telling you what I wanted. Now, shut up and let’s go.”