Chapter 12 #2
“This is the only one you’ve been on. You should try some of the others to make sure it’s the right fit and works for you.”
Even though the one we were on was the most expensive memory foam they stocked, I still wanted him to be sure of which he preferred before purchasing. Furniture was one thing but where he slept to recharge after the physicality of being on the court was important.
I was not an athlete but I did appreciate getting a good night’s sleep because my mattress was heaven on earth.
“Aight, hold up.” He lifted his lengthy body from the bed and moved to the end. I yelped when he grabbed my ankle and maneuvered me closer to where he was standing. “Get on your hands and knees for a minute. I’m trying to see something.”
My mouth dropped open seconds before I lifted my foot and tagged him in the thigh with a kick that was more for dramatic effect than to do damage. His massive hand wrapped around my ankle again and he smiled cockily.
“You said I need to make sure it works for me. I plan on doing more than sleeping on this shit.”
I scowled at him and jerked my foot from his grasp before scooting back, retrieving the device, and climbing off the side of the bed. “I’ll pick.”
He chuckled. “See how easy that shit was. But see if they have this in an Alaskan King. That’s what I had in Dubai.”
“It’s probably going to be a special order but I’m sure they can get it.
” I was already moving to the front of the store so he could check out and set a delivery date.
What we selected was bare minimum but it was a start.
Kove stood behind me incredibly close with his hands shoved into the pockets of his sweats, watching everything I was doing with the sales associate from over my shoulder.
I felt his presence even though he wasn’t touching me and he remained in the same spot for the entire half an hour it took to make the purchase and set up the delivery.
After I informed them of the intended closing date, they set the delivery for that evening with a promise that we could adjust it at any time if things changed with closing.
He handed over his card, paid the bill, and we left.
Kove said he had one more stop before we went to grab food and asked if I still had access to the house. With the realtor's code I was granted, I could view the property whenever I wanted, so we made the drive out to Chandler Heights.
Once we were inside, Kove walked to the kitchen and I followed him, stopping when he leaned against the counter.
“Ay, you bake right?”
“Yes, why?”
“I’m trying to see something. Move around the kitchen for me like you’re baking some shit.”
I frowned and shook my head. “I can’t do that. It will feel weird.”
“Nah, it won’t. When we first viewed this house you were excited as hell about the kitchen. I know your ass was running through how you would throw down in here. I’m trying to see what that looks like.”
“Why?”
“‘’Cause I need to see.”
“You cook?”
“Nah, not like that.”
“Then why?” I frowned again and he pointed to the open space.
“Xiah…”
I huffed and walked toward the kitchen to begin the process of baking an imaginary batch of brownies.
I moved from the pantry to the refrigerator and placed things on the counter, mixing imaginary ingredients.
The more creative I got, the happier I felt with the idea of actually baking in this kitchen. It was a chef’s dream..
“This is weird as hell but I’m actually enjoying it. Just so you know, this little game we’re doing is prep work for when I show up uninvited and actually bake something.”
I glanced over my shoulder while mixing my pretend batch of batter to find Kove’s eyes on me.
He looked sexy as hell leaned against the opposite counter, legs spread wide, hands tucked under his T-shirt which exposed the low set of his sweats, giving me a peek at his abs and the waistband of his briefs.
“Long as you sharing what you’re cooking, I’m cool with that.”
My stomach fluttered with the prospect of cooking for him like this was our thing...
“Fair warning, I can bake, but cooking is not necessarily my superpower.” I walked to the oven, opened it, and placed an imaginary batch of brownies inside.
“Them brownies were on point. What you mean you can’t burn? It’s the same thing.”
“Nope, it’s not, trust me. I can slay German chocolate chunk cookies but will have dry ass chicken, mushy vegetables, and lumpy mashed potatoes that taste like hospital food because I can’t quite gauge the seasoning part.”
I rocked on my heels and he chuckled. “I can’t fuck with you then. I don’t do the sweet shit like that during the season because it fucks up my training.”
“That sounds like a personal problem because you literally just gave me an open invitation to bake in this kitchen.”
“You got that. I’ll figure it out.”
“Are we done or you need me to pretend to ruin a dinner?”
He smiled lazily. “Yeah, we’re done. Come here.”
I crossed the kitchen, and when I was within proximity, he pushed away from the counter and lifted me, turning to place me on top of the island. When he reached for my foot and pushed the heel of my sneaker so it came off and dropped to the floor, I arched a brow.
“What are you doing?”
“Trying to see something.”
He removed my other shoe and I let him…
“An hour ago, when you wanted to see something, it required my ass in the air. That’s not happening here.”
He grinned. “I don’t need your ass in the air to see what I need to see.”
“Good because this isn’t your house yet so that’s not happening here.” He stepped between my legs and his body spread them wider while his hands landed beside my thighs.
“How you gonna say this is not my house? You been hollering you sold it to me for the past week.”
“I did but the sale is still pending. It’s not officially yours until you sign all the paperwork.”
“I believe in speaking shit into existence. This is my house. Now you gonna let me see something or not?”
“See what?”
He stepped back and hooked his fingers into the band of my leggings but I grabbed his wrist.
“I wanted to see you cook something in my kitchen then see what it looks like when I choose to eat you instead. Can I get that?”
Yes, oh fuck yes…
“We probably shouldn’t….”
“Probably not…”
When he tugged at my leggings, I lifted enough to let him work me out of them.
Next to go were my panties before Kove turned me so I was lying vertically across the length of the island and he spread my legs, moving his arms under them.
My ass lifted from the granite countertop and I tensed in anticipation of what was next.
The second his tongue glided over my slit, I forgot about ownership of this damn house and focused on ownership of my pussy because let's face it, she now belonged to him.
He delivered several intentional passes of his tongue before he lifted his eyes to check in.
“You good, Xi?”
Kove was already so damn gorgeous but something about seeing his face between my thighs knowing the damage he was about to do made him that much more attractive.
“No, keep going.”
He chuckled and lowered his head again, sucking my clit and my mind went blank.
My breathing picked up and I moaned my approval.
He started off slow, like he was savoring the moment, but that didn’t last long.
Kove used his fingers to separate my lips and began slowly fucking me with his tongue.
My hips rose from the counter and I rocked upward against his mouth, circling and grinding on his face.
He savored every bit of my pussy, licking me from top to bottom between sucking my clit and delivering firm swipes of his tongue.
This man devoured me in the most nasty way possible, and when he moved one of his hands between my thighs, pushed two fingers inside me, and eased his thumb into my ass at the same time, I completely lost all control.
“Give me that shit, Xi. Cum for me so you can get this dick.”
Oh, fuck…
I jutted my hips forward, forcing him to bury his face deeper for just a few seconds more because shit…so close.
My entire body convulsed around him and my vision blurred.
He continued working me with his fingers, pushed his thumb deeper, and sucked my clit while the orgasm rushed through me.
Kove didn’t stop sucking, licking, and thrusting his fingers into me until my body calmed enough for me to use my words.
“Dick, now, please…”
The vibration of his voice between my thighs on my very sensitive lips had my thighs tensing so I was grateful when he extended to his full height, removed a condom from his pocket, and worked it on.
Once it was secure, he pulled me to the edge of the counter and cuffed my face, kissing me in the same manner he had just performed between my legs.
“Hands on the counter and spread them legs.”
He helped me down and my pussy clenched from the demand. My body was fully prepared to obey because the reward would be so damn worth it. My stomach tensed in anticipation when I felt the swipe of his fingers between my thighs.
“Don’t make no sense how much I want to stay in this pussy, Xi.”
I moaned when his fingers slid inside of me. He eased them in and out a few times then bent down to kiss my spine at the same time I felt the weight of his dick push forward, entering me.
He reached the halfway point then withdrew before rocking into me a second time, driving deeper.
The thickness and length had me lifting onto my toes and pushing my ass in the air.
Myths were myths but I could testify that sometimes big hands and feet were truly an indicator of a man’s dick size.
I felt every inch of Kove’s thickness and length while he challenged the expanse of my pussy in the best possible way.
“You can stay in it as much as you want and as long as you want,” I said over my shoulder with a smile that had his hands gripping my ass and spreading my cheeks while he dropped his eyes to watch as he glided in and out of me from behind.
“Sounds like you’re claiming this dick, Xi.”
He rocked into me with a long, deep thrust.
“Feels like you’re claiming this pussy.”
Kove chuckled and pulled back, landing hard and causing my body to jerk forward.
“Nah not yet, but I’m about to…”
I could barely breathe through his thrusts and it felt so damn good.
The depth and the pace of his deep, hard plunges made an ache build and grow faster than I was prepared for.
When he worked an arm under my thigh, forced my knee up on the edge of the counter, and fucked me at a different angle, my body began to tremble.
Each drive forward landed incredibly deep and had me sucking in as much air as I could, trying not to pass out.
He drove into me at an unforgiving pace until I fell over the edge, praising his name.
There was definitely a lapse of time because I had no clue when he came but when I blinked out of my haze of bliss, my foot was back on the floor and Kove was bent over my body, kissing my shoulder while he glided into me with slow, lazy strokes.
His dick wasn’t completely hard anymore because I didn’t feel as full, which let me know that at some point he’d crossed the finish line too.
“I need sleep.” I smiled and placed my cheek on the counter.
Kove chuckled against my shoulder and kissed it once more. “Me too but we damn sure can’t do that shit here.”
I hissed when he eased out of me, feeling the soreness from the way he fucked me while thinking about the headlines that would surely hit the blogs if we got caught in the act.
Royals Player Caught Getting Kinky With His Real Estate Agent…
As horrible as that would be, with the way my pussy ached and my legs felt weak, I was seriously considering curling up on the counter and taking my chances.