Chapter 14
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
Miles
Darryl and I had knocked it out of the park tonight with the food truck. He was a quick learner and had already figured out what we needed before I had to ask.
The night wound down, and I was cleaning up when I saw Clarissa leaving Ambrosia. She looked over at me, then headed my way.
“I feel like all I ever do is ask you for favors,” she laughed. “But I have another one.”
“What’s up?” I stopped wiping the counter and gave her my full attention.
“I need to pick my in-laws up from the airport, so that leaves Kat alone. I don’t feel comfortable having her leave alone and was wondering if you might be able to check on her and maybe hang out until she gets to her car safely?”
“Not a problem at all.”
“She was finishing up a few minutes ago, so I don’t expect she’ll be long.”
I gave her a nod and then turned to Darryl when she left.
“We’re just about done if you want to take off,” I offered. “I’m going to stick around to make sure Kat gets home okay.”
“Sounds good, boss.”
He finished what he was doing and then left. I closed the food truck and knocked on the door to Ambrosia.
A few minutes later, Kat came out, glancing nervously at the door until she saw me.
“What are you doing here?” she asked after unlocking and opening it for me.
“Clarissa said you were closing by yourself, so I came to check on you.”
“I told her I was fine,” she grumbled and walked back to the kitchen.
I followed after making sure that I locked the door behind me.
“I need to finish a few things, and then we can go. Not that you have to stay to begin with.”
Her hair was down while she sat at the desk, entering something into the computer.
I waited off to the side to keep from making her feel rushed.
“Have you decided what you’re making for the competition on Sunday?” I asked, sitting on the counter.
“Yeah, but I keep second-guessing my choices,” she laughed, shutting off the computer and getting up from the desk. “What about you?”
I shrugged, trying not to check her out, but it was hard. Almost as hard as my cock every time I remembered how she pulsed against my fingers the other day.
“I have a few ideas, but nothing set in stone.”
She pulled her brows together and stepped toward me.
“You’ve talked a lot of shit about how good of a chef you are,” she scolded playfully. She was almost standing between my legs, so I subtly opened them wider in case she wanted an invitation. “Don’t disappoint.”
“I never disappoint,” I replied gruffly, noticing the sharp breath she took when she picked up on the innuendo I’d thrown out.
“Is that so?”
“I can prove it.”
Her hands trembled as she let them fall to my knees.
“Show me,” she whispered.
“Are you sure?”
She looked up, and locked eyes with me then nodded.
I hopped off the counter, taking up the narrow space between it and where she stood.
Without asking for permission, I grabbed the back of her head and pulled her to me as my mouth crashed down over hers.
A small whimper escaped her lips as they opened, allowing my tongue to explore. Her hands wrapped up around my neck, clawing to get closer.
“You’re fucking beautiful,” I growled as I broke the kiss and allowed my palms to slide down over her ass.
She closed her eyes and groaned as I kneaded the plump flesh, grabbing handfuls of thick ass.
“What do you want tonight, Kat?” I kissed along the side of her neck before nipping the bottom of her ear.
“I want you to fuck me,” she panted.
“Fuck yes,” I groaned, spinning her around to face the counter I’d been sitting on.
With her back pressed against my chest, I slipped my hand down the front of her pants and into her panties, earning a gasp as I felt the warm wetness at my fingertips.
“You’re so wet for me.”
“Mmhmm.”
“I’m going to make you feel so good, baby.”
She arched her back as I slipped my fingers inside and fucked her for a few minutes. It was too hard to focus on her clit in this position, and I wanted to make sure that her orgasm was even better than the other night.
I pulled my hand out, chuckling at the way she grumbled and cursed under her breath.
“You’ll be coming in a minute, don’t worry,” I assured her as I unbuttoned her pants and slid the zipper down. I helped her as she stepped out of them. She stood there in her thong panties and the crisp white button-down shirt, looking so fucking sexy.
She looked at me over her shoulder and chewed her lips as she waited for me to unzip my jeans and pull my cock out. I grabbed a condom out of my wallet and quickly covered myself, giving my dick a few long strokes as she watched.
Her eyes widened in surprise, and I knew she’d seen my Prince Albert piercing. She licked her lips and continued to stare.
“You ready?” I asked as I guided her over the counter and pulled her hips back so her ass popped in the air for me. Then I pushed her panties to the side, grinning when I saw how ready she was for me.
She nodded and whimpered as I reached around and rubbed her clit with my middle finger before sliding my cock inside her.
“Ahhhhhh,” she moaned, letting her head hang down as I pushed slowly inside her. The counter was low enough that she could comfortably bend over it and hold onto the edge across from her as I started to fuck her faster.
Her legs were spread wide, taking my cock easily as I glided in and out of her. I continued to rub her clit and felt her body tensing as she got close.
I pumped faster and harder, tilting my hips so my dick hit her g-spot with each thrust. She cussed like a sailor as her knuckles turned white from trying to hold on while I fucked her.
“Right there,” she panted. “Oh, God, right there. Don’t stop. Harder.”
I panted along with her, feeling my balls tighten as I grew closer to coming.
I did as she asked and continued to hit the spot that was driving her wild, both with my cock and my fingers. Soon I felt her body spasm around me and allowed my orgasm to crash through me.
Her legs were wobbly as I pulled out of her a few minutes later, but she seemed fine as she bent down to pull her pants back up.
I pulled my jeans up and went to the bathroom to dispose of the condom. When I returned to the kitchen, she was standing next to the counter we’d just fucked on, her face flushed and her body looking more relaxed than I’d ever seen.
“You okay?” I asked cautiously, noticing the uncertainty in her eyes.
She nodded.
“I wasn’t expecting it to be that good,” she giggled, covering her mouth with her hand.
I grinned and pulled my bottom lip between my teeth.
“You’re easy to impress then. Imagine what I could do if we weren’t in a hurry and had an actual bed?” I wiggled my brows.
“I guess we’ll just have to try that next.”
I pulled my head back in surprise.
“So you’re saying there’s going to be a next time?”
“Maybe?” she tossed over her shoulder before grabbing her things and leading me to the door.