Chapter 5
Locke
“Ican’t say that I’ve ever had pizza in bed while naked.
” After I used my mouth on her pussy, had her taste on my tongue, my beard burn coating the insides of her thighs while she pulled on my hair so hard, I’m surprised I have anything left, Jade returned the favor, planting herself on her knees, gripping the tops of my thighs, nails scoring my skin and undoubtedly leaving crescent-shaped indentations in doing so.
The way she takes my cock all the way to the back of her throat, piercings and all?
And that’s only the half of it. My woman worked me good, starting with kissing the tip, licking it with her hot, wet tongue, swirling it and sucking on each barbell along the way.
Then she damn near took me to my fucking knees when she sucked one ball into her mouth, repeating the process, only to engulf me when she was good and ready.
That’s when she really went to work, cupping my balls with one hand, massaging them, making me rock back on my heels.
The suction, the humming, and the enthusiasm, Jade has it all when it comes to getting me off.
It’s like liquid fucking gold. I hated the idea of pulling out, but I wanted to see her face, throat, and tits coated with my cum.
I cleaned her up once I was able to recover, dried us off, tossed her on the bed, and told her to stay.
I grabbed my phone, pulled up the pizza joint’s phone number in town, and placed an order for two pies, one with pepperoni and sausage, the other a white spinach pizza.
I also added garlic knots and a house salad.
Jade has no problem eating carbs, but she wants some kind of vegetable that goes with it.
Whatever she does, it’s working in her favor.
Her ass, her thighs, the slight roundness to her stomach, and her tits have my mouth watering and my cock begging to keep her naked exactly like she is right now.
“First time for everything, sugar. Plus, I’m only going to pull your clothes off in the middle of the night, anyway.” I plop the boxes of food on the bed, slide in beside her, and she starts opening every box.
“I’m starving.” She takes a slice of pizza, ripping it from the others, and goes at it with gusto.
I follow her lead, only going after the meat style and a garlic knot.
She’s not the only one who’s starving. I stopped in between drop-offs to grab a to-go sandwich, but that was hours ago and has well since worn off.
“Eat, sugar. Gonna need to regain your strength for later.” I give her a wink; she throws her head back and laughs. It’s rich and throaty and hits me right in the dick.
“I think my energy more than matches yours, Locke,” she says after recovering.
“Fuckin’ A. Think you wear my dick out more than me wearing you out.
” It’s the damn truth, too. My cock may perk up at the thought of her; still, at the end of the day, I’m whooped.
That doesn’t stop me from curling my arm around her at night, feeling her ass wiggle against me, and take full advantage.
“Are you complaining?” She polishes off another slice of pizza and then starts doctoring up her salad with the dressing. “Want some?”
“Nah, I’m good.”
“Vegetables aren’t going to kill you, Locke,” she says between bites.
“Not adverse to them, sugar, but not gonna ruin a pizza night with vegetables. You’ve seen me cook them plenty of times.” Jade in the kitchen is something else—she loses focus, over-salts, and sometimes undercooks. I’ve taken over the bulk of the cooking, and my stomach thanks me for it.
“Yeah, yeah. By the way, I’ve been looking at cars online.
Colt offered to check out whatever I find, if need be, but damn, everything that is bigger than what I had, and base model at that, costs a kidney.
I might need your truck for a couple of more weeks.
” I know what it takes for her to admit she needs help.
She offered to pay me for using it, then offered to help with the insurance when I wouldn’t take the cash she had in her hand.
We had words, I shut her up with my mouth, told her to keep it gassed up, washed when needed, and let me know when the oil light on the dash came on.
She rolled her eyes and stomped her feet, muttering something about hot possessive alpha men, and we’ve been golden ever since.
“Sugar, you see me asking for my truck back?” Jade shakes her head. “Exactly. I can’t go around driving every vehicle I own when I’m in the tow truck a majority of the time. Still got another truck and a car just sitting. You’re doing me a favor by driving the black one.”
“Still, it’s yours. I’m not paying for it. Honestly, I’m paying insurance on a car that’s junk.” She pauses for a moment, “I’m adding that to my list to deal with tomorrow. I can’t just drive your truck around forever.”
“Why the fuck not? Did you not just hear me when I said I’ve got more vehicles than I can drive?”
“I did. It still doesn’t make it right. I’m not contributing as much as you. I don’t want you to feel like I’m taking advantage of you. I already barely bring anything to the table. When was the last time I paid for groceries or dinner?” She follows up my question with one of her own.
“Jade, this isn’t tit for tat. I like taking care of you.
This, what we’re building, it’s give and take.
There are gonna be times when you do more for me than I do for you.
And, sugar, I come home to a clean home, clean laundry, and a shit load of other what you call little things.
That’s more than I’ve ever had before, and I like it a whole fucking lot.
Plus, not for nothing. Your car wasn’t nearly safe enough.
Damn thing is small and consists of more plastic than anything else.
You’re safe in my truck, sitting up higher, surrounded by metal.
Especially with you getting off work as late as you do.
” She’s quiet for a moment, still chewing her salad.
I’m assuming she’s gearing up for an argument.
“Do you really mean that?” I toss the crust of my pizza in the box. I’d put on a pair of sweats to answer the door, only tugging them off when I made it back to the bedroom and Jade looked from me to her, sending me a silent message. Which is working in my favor right about now.
“Yeah, sugar, I mean every word. You mean everything to me, and what you bring to the table isn’t measured in monetary shit. It’s the soft honeys, the way you light up when I see you, it’s you in my tee, and every fucking thing in between.” I watch her swallow. Finally, she gets it.
“Okay, honey. I’ll borrow your truck. Thank you.”
“You got nothing to thank me for, but if you want to show your appreciation, I’m all for it.” She sets her food to the side.
“I’ll get down to business right now.” She climbs onto my lap, opening her pussy, and my cock slides along her wet slit. This time, I’m going to let her take the lead, for now at least.