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Chapter 6

 

“I’ve missed your body,” he whispered, undressing me.

He removed every article of my clothing like he was unwrapping a gift.

“And it’s missed you.”

He walked me over and placed my gently on the small bed.

Lying on the bed completely naked, I watched as he undressed himself. It wasn’t fair to have a body like that. Combing my eyes over his tattoos, I saw the one he got after he asked me to be his forever and I agreed. It was a huge M on his ribcage.

“You like what you see?” he said, motioning toward his body.

Yes, I did.

“Nah, nothing I haven’t seen before,” I told him, watching pull the condom out of his discarded pants on the floor.

“Oh, is that right?” he asked, tearing open the package in his hand.

He slid the rubber on his erection and I felt my body tingle all over. That man was meant for me but I knew by going all in I gave him the power to break me all over again.

Watching him walk toward me, I felt the yearning between my legs grew deeper. Instead of letting him crawl on top of me, I got up from the bed and met him halfway.

“What are you doing? You can’t get me naked and then change your mind.”

“I’m not changing my mind. I want you to sit on the chair,” I told him pointing to it.

West drew his eyebrows together in confusion.

“What? Why?” he asked, looking at me like I had lost my mind.

“Because I want to ride you and let you watch,” I told him, pushing him down on to the chair.

“Please tie up! We can role play I’ll be Ana and you can be Christian,” he said, falling back on the seat.

Even when we were about to have sex for the first time in years, he had to make a joke.

“Shut up, Babe. I want to make you feel good and I don’t want your big mouth ruining it.”

“I’ll my mouth to use later on,” he said, shooting me a wink, “Now, come on and show me what I’ve been missing.”

Turning around, I gave him a full view of my body. Hearing him suck in a breath, I smiled. He always made me feel confident and sexy.

Climbing into his lap, I slowly grinded my way on to him until I could feel every inch of him inside of me.

“Damn, I forgot how good you felt,” he said, running hands up and down my thighs.

He dug his fingers into the flesh of my thighs and I felt my body stiffen from the pleasure. I sucked on his neck as he whispered dirty things in my ear.

“The things I want to do to you should be illegal but if they want to lock me up for tasting every inch of your body, then they can take me. Because I promise I’m tasting all of you before the night ends.”

I pounded down on top of him. I wanted feel every inch of him. Feeling him in my core, ran my finger nails down his back leaving my mark.

Pressing my mouth on his, I let him devour me. Grinding harder on him, I heard his breathing getting heavier. I pulled gently on his lip ring with my teeth.

“I knew that getting that lip piercing was a smart move,” he said, placing small kisses all over my neck.

I felt an intense amount of pleasure rip through my body. Shaking, I fisted his hair as the pressure got stronger.

I had one word to describe that orgasm.

Epic.

“That’s my girl. But Angel, we’re far from through. Go lay on the bed.”

Getting off him, I felt him give me a smack on the ass.

“Yes, Sir,” I said, making a show out of walking over to the bed.

“I swear your body was meant for me to worship,” he said, never taking his eyes from me.

“How do you want me?”

“On your back with your legs spread. Think you can handle that?”

“Like this?”

“You’re so beautiful.”

Lying flat on my back, I slowly spread my legs open inviting him back in. Propping myself up on one elbow, I smiled when I saw the look in his eyes. It was just the reaction I was looking for. It was written all over his face.

Hunger.

“Come here, Handsome,” I told him, beckoning with my finger for him to join me.

“I’m coming and it’s gonna be in more ways than one,” he said, walking toward me.

I didn’t know if I could ever get tired of looking him, naked or clothed. He was like a walking piece of art. His face was literally a masterpiece.

He pushed me until I was lying back completely.

“It’s time for me to rock your world.”

He already rocked my world just by loving me like he did. But what he didn’t know was he completely destroyed me for anyone else.

He was my world. He held the power to make it turn or to make it stand completely still.

I was giddy with excitement wondering what he was going to do to me. Sex with him was different every time.

Feeling his teeth nipping at my ear, I sucked in a breath. He was the king of foreplay, he knew just what he was doing. And he did it very well.

“Babe, I can’t take the foreplay. Please,” I said breathlessly.

“When did you get so needy?”

“I’ve needed this for a while.”

“Well, let me put you out of your misery and screw you like you want me to,” he said, tracing my nipple with his tongue.

He placed small kisses all the way from my breast until he landed between my legs. And that’s when he gave me the most sensual kiss of all. His tongue hungrily lick my slit. Feeling him suck me in all the right places, I arched my back and gripped the sheets.

“Oh, yes. Just like that. Keep going,” I moaned in pleasure.

That just encouraged him further because he really put his tongue to work. He started to move it fiercely across my clit. Feeling him pull away, I blew out of a frustrated breath. I was just about to come again and he completely stopped.

“You’re not supposed to take your tongue away. It was just getting to the good part,” I complained, pretending to pout.

“Calm your tits. Have I ever let you down? In bed, I mean?”

“In bed? No, never.”

It was the truth, he knew where to touch me.

“I’m going to touch you and I want you to touch me,” he said, slipping a finger inside of me.

Closing my eyes, I bit my lip as he pumped his finger in and out of me.

“I’m so hard for you, Angel.”

Opening my eyes, I looked down at his length and started to stroke it. I started off gently and then sped up.

“Shit, you’re so good at this.”

Smiling, I placed his hard on between my breast and started moving up and down.

“I’m about to erupt so if you don’t want it on your face you need to move now,” he said, warning me, “But it would be so hot if you didn’t.”

I didn’t budge, I just kept moving. Feeling his explosion spraying on my face, I smiled. We had never done anything like that before.

Even though he had finished, he kept moving his finger until I came again. He was hell bent on it.

Feeling my body tingle all over, I let out a small laugh as I had my second orgasm of the night. I never had just one with him.

He kissed me sweetly before falling on his back, gasping for air. Mimicking him, I looked over at the man lying next to me. He wasn’t perfect, he was broken and scared. Some would even say beyond repair but I knew deep down in my soul he was perfect for me.

“Ready for round two?” I asked jokingly.

“I thought you’d never ask,” he said, getting off the bed to get another condom from his pocket.

I didn’t think he would actually want to go again but I couldn’t complain. I wanted to see what he chose to do to my body this time.

Watching him sit on the chair, I looked at him silently asking what he was doing.

“I want to put on a show for me, touch yourself,” he said, slowly jerking his self off.

Scooting up to the edge of the bed, I grabbed my breast and started to rub my nipples.

If he wanted a show that’s exactly what he was going to get.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter 7

 

Standing behind the counter of Sweetie Pie’s, I tried to focus on the customer’s orders. But my mind kept slipping back to last night and our earthshattering reunion. My boss, Sophia, kept looking at me kind of funny.

Feeling my phone vibrate in my back pocket, I pulled it out and checked. It was from West.

Shocker.

West- Die A Happy Man- Thomas Rhett.

Smiling, I slipped my phone back in my pocket. We weren’t supposed to use our phones. So, I silently prayed that my boss hadn’t seen me.

“I know those salted caramel cupcakes ain’t the reason for that dreamy look on your face,” she said, boxing up various pastries in a to-go container.

“They are pretty dreamy but no, they’re not the reason. I’m thinking about my boyfriend,” I told her, smiling like a big dork.

But then panic started to set in. Should I have been talking to my boss about my personal life? I wanted to make a good impression on her because one day I wanted to own a bakery. It was my dream. Well, one of them.

“Anybody I know?” she asked, smiling at me.

Thank God. She seemed cool with me talking about it. That was great news for me because I wasn’t sure that I could’ve stopped myself from talking about him. You know the feeling when you’re so in love with someone. All you want to do is talk about them when you aren’t around them. It was the can’t eat, can’t sleep, over the moon kind of love. And I knew this time around we could make it.

We still had things to talk about but I had some time for that. I wanted us to be drama free for a little while.

She had just moved her from Charleston so she wasn’t hip to the gossip around town just yet.

“No, I don’t think so.”

“Well I’d like to meet him one day. Anyone that can make you smile like that must be pretty special.”

“He is, he really is.”

Hearing the bell ding indicating that someone had just walked in, I lifted my head and saw West and Ethan walking in.

“Hey Sophia, you really want to meet him?” I asked, feeling my knees try to go out at just the sight of him.

“Yeah, why?”

“Now’s your chance,” I told her, pointing to the doorway.

“Which one? Please tell me the one with the lip ring. I mean not that the other one ain’t a cutie.”

“He’s the one with the lip ring,” I told her, laughing.

“Hey Angel,” West said, walking toward the counter.

“Hey Babe, what are you doing here?”

“I couldn’t stay away from you. I had to see you, so Roman put me out of the shop until I got you out of my system. I told him if that was the case he needed to fire me. Come out here and kiss me,” he said, running his hands through his hair.

Looking back at Sophia, I saw her nod her head in approval. Not wasting a second, I ran out to the front and jumped into West’s inked up arms.

“I’ve missed you,” he whispered into my hair.

“You just seen me three hours ago,” I told him, laughing at his new found neediness.

“Three hours is way too long to go without looking at that beautiful face.”

He kissed me like he hadn’t seen me in days, right in front of my boss. But I was totally okay with that.

“Oh, come on. You guys have been back together for like thirteen hours stop acting like Noah and Allie. Also, get a room,” Ethan said, shaking his head.

“Don’t worry about that. I have every intention of taking my smoking hot girlfriend into a bedroom just as soon as I can,” West said, placing his hand on my forehead,” Angel, you feel kind of warm. Do you have any fever?”

“Shut up, you know I’m not sick. Your just trying to get me out of here,” I told him, slapping his hand away.

“You can’t blame a man for trying,” he said, stealing a quick kiss before putting me down.

“Hi, I’m Ethan. Mad-dog didn’t introduce me because she doesn’t have any manners,” I heard Ethan tell Sophia.

He was right, I had been so caught up in West and his magical tongue that I had forgotten to introduce them to each other.

“She is kind of rude, isn’t she?” Sophia asked, winking at me.

“I’m standing right here, ya know?” I told them, putting my hands on my hips, “Sophia, this is my boyfriend, West and our friend, Ethan. West and Ethan, this is my boss, Sophia. There, is that better?”

“Good to meet you boys. Maddie, you can go ahead and take your break,” Sophia said, walking in the back of the bakery.

“Thank you,” I told her, grabbing West’s hand and leading him to a small booth.

“You two are not getting rid of me. I’m going to be the third wheel and I’m going to rock the shit out of it,” Ethan said, sliding in the booth.

“We’ve got to get you a girlfriend or at least a one night stand,” West told him, sliding in the booth.

Laughing, I slid in beside him and he pulled me as close as he possibly could.

“How about it, Maddie? You want to go on a date with me?” Ethan said, giving his sexy eyes.

“Hey, hey back off. She’s taken, I worked my ass off to get her back. But Sophia is kind of cute,” West told him, smiling.

“Dude, she’s like eighty,” Ethan said, pretending to shudder at the thought.

That wasn’t true, she was sixty-seven.

“What about Grace?” I asked, remembering her crush on him.

His face immediately went red.

“We will get you a date with Gracie. Now please shut up and let me talk to my girl,” West said, trying to tell Ethan to take a hike.

“I’m going get a cupcake. Sophia would be better company then you two anyway,” he said, getting up from the booth.

“Now that he’s gone, talk dirty to me,” West said in my ear.

“My parents want to have dinner with you tonight,” I whispered seductively in his ear.

“I said talk dirty to me not try to scare me half to death.”

“It won’t be scary. You know my parents love you.”

“No, they loved me. Past tense. You know before the whole Marilyn thing. I saw your dad last month and I tried to talk to him. He didn’t talk to me, he answered with his resting bitch face. Which is really good by the way.”

“I promise everything will be okay.”

“I’m only doing this because maybe after dinner you’ll let me do very bad things to you.”

“I think that can be arranged. Are you going to spend the night?”

“Why do you even ask these questions when you already know the answer.”

Laughing, I placed a quick, wet kiss on his lips. Kissing him with his lip ring was like the sexiest thing ever

“I love that lip piercing. What are you going to get pierced next?”

Biting his lip, he looked down at his lap. Okay, I take it back if he got a piercing below the belt that would be the sexiest thing ever.

“That would be so hot. When are you going to do it?”

“I was thinking tomorrow after work. Do you want to come? Pun intended.”

“Yes, in both ways.”

Fisting my hair, he pulled me closer to him and began to nip at my neck. I tried to hold it in but the sensual moan building up in me escaped.

“You would let me take you right here. Right here in front of your boss and Ethan, wouldn’t you?” he said, grazing my neck with his teeth.

“Yes,” I whispered.

It was the truth, I would have let him. He made me want to live dangerously, he made me want to take risks. West had this thing about him that made you want to break out of your comfort zone. And that’s exactly what I wanted to do in that moment.

Running my hands under his shirt, I started to rub his tattoos. In my head I was trying to guess which one I was touching. Starting to slide my hands to the top of his jeans, I heard a voice behind me.

“Hey, hey! Break it up. Maddie your break is over,” Sophia said, trying to hide her smile.

“You two are like a bad porno. Like for real, you guys were practically dry humping in a bakery,” Ethan said, taking a huge bite from his cupcake.

Feeling my face get really hot, I dropped my head and looked down at the pink and white checkered floor.

“Really, Soph? You couldn’t have waited like five more minutes,” West said, adjusting himself, “It was getting to the good the part.”

“Shut up! That’s my boss,” I scolded him, “I’m sorry, Sophia. We got carried away. West was just leaving. Isn’t that right, Babe?”

“Yep, I’m leaving now. Even though I’m all hot and bothered. What time should I pick you up?” West asked, tucking a strand of my hair behind my ear.

“Like six-ish.”

“Are we going to that restaurant that serves us sample size food?”

“No, my mom is cooking. They wanted us to have privacy.”

“Oh, great. Your dad is definitely going to murder me.”

“No, he’s not. Now, go!”

“Okay, I’m going, you could at least look a little sad about it.”

“I’m an emotional wreck. Leave!” I told him, point to the door.

“Bitch. Fine, I’m leaving and no kiss for you. Let’s go Ethan,” he said, sashaying his way to the door.

“Your really going to leave without kissing me? Maybe I should call Luca and see if he can drop by and give me a steamy passionate kiss,” I said, fanning myself.

“Oh no you don’t! Get over here,” he said with steam practically come from his ears.

“If you want me come and get me.”

He marched over to me and scooped me up in his arms.

“Don’t ever say anything like that again,” he said before smashing his lips on to mine.

His tongue moved around mine like it was fighting for life. But he didn’t have to fight because my whole body had surrendered to him for the second time. Including my heart. Feeling him bite my lip, I let out a yelp but not because it hurt. No, I did it because I liked the way it hurt.

“Luca can kiss my ass,” he said, sitting me back on my feet, “I’ll be by at five.”

“But that’s an hour early.”

“I want to watch you get dressed so I can mentally undress all through dinner,” he said, placing one hungrier kiss on my lip.

And with that he walked out of the door.

“I want one,” Sophia said from behind me.

“What a lip ring?”

“No, I want a crazy hot mechanic boyfriend covered in tattoos, who’s not afraid to say dirty stuff to me in front of everyone. I could be his mother or maybe even his grandmother but that boy makes you want to do bad things. I’m ashamed to say it but I want to lick buttercream off his body,” she said, giving the door bedroom eyes.

“He’s mine, girlie. Find your own.”

“I’ve been looking. It’s not looking good though I mean I’m older then dirt. We could share him? I’ll take him on weekends,” she said looking at me, “No? Well, you can’t blame a girl for trying. Get back to work and forget we had this conversation.”

Laughing, I watched her walk back behind the counter. Doing the same, I started to count down the hours until he came over.

Looking over, I saw a huge bowl of buttercream. And as much I tried to fight it, I imagined licking if from West’s body.

Just for the record, it
is
possible to get turned on by buttercream.

 

 

 

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