Chapter 14
Mycah and I almost got caught when I tried to kiss her, so we had to move more carefully. Mark made sure to let me know that we looked suspicious when he entered the break room and that there had been some talk around the station, but without proof, I just brushed it off.
I missed Mycah’s pretty ass, even though I had seen her earlier that morning. The meetings were boring as hell, as usual, and all I thought about was being at my desk and watching Mycah. I enjoyed sharing sneaky looks when no one was looking.
When I walked into the break room and saw her smiling at her phone, my chest tightened. I didn’t want to imagine her dealing with another man besides me. I knew it wasn’t her ex because she’d be crazy to go back to him. I felt relieved when she told me it was her mom.
I liked her too damn much, and I didn’t want to risk getting in trouble, but I also didn’t like feeling I had to hide our relationship.
It was one thing to sneak glances, but if I wanted to hug her or even talk to her longer than I did anyone else, then I should be able to do that.
Of course, I wouldn’t go overboard, but still.
Every so often, I had to hold back on my urges to kiss or touch her.
Since Mark had cut in on our few minutes alone, and I had been gone most of the day, I figured she could come over for dinner.
Shadow and Cashmere got along well, so I told her to bring him along.
Hopefully, since she didn’t have to go home for him, she could stay the night so I could make up for the last time.
My doorbell rang, and I got excited knowing Mycah stood on the other side of the door.
Shadow followed me to the door and wagged his tail when I opened it and saw Mycah and Cashmere.
“I guess I’m not the only one that’s happy you are here,” I said as I stepped back to give her space to enter.
“I see.” She rubbed Shadow’s head, then entered the house.
She’d changed from her work attire into shorts and a shirt that matched. On her feet were a pair of Jordan 3 Retros. Her hair was pulled into a ball unlike the way she had it at work.
“I figured we could cook dinner together,” I told her as we walked toward the living room.
She leaned down and took Cashmere’s leash and harness off before she put them in the corner where Shadow’s was kept.
“That’s cool. What are we making?”
I stretched my hand out for her to grab. Once she did, I led her into the kitchen.
Shadow and Cashmere stayed in the living room. I had an extra bed, so I put one out for Cashmere along with some toys. I wanted him just as comfortable as his mom.
“Chicken Alfredo.”
Mycah stopped and turned, then curled her lips into a half smile.
“I realized you eat chicken Alfredo every Thursday, and today is Thursday.”
“Glad to know you pay attention.” I kissed the tip of her nose.
For the most part, I was a creature of habit, and she was right; every Thursday I ate chicken Alfredo whether I cooked it or got it from a restaurant. There was no rhyme or reason behind it. It was just how it turned out.
“Of course I do. You’re an interesting person, Chief.”
“Oh, you starting shit early, I see.” I tapped her on her ass.
The shorts made her butt sit up, even though it was fairly small.
“I didn’t do or say anything.” She giggled.
“Don’t act like you don’t know what that does to me when you call me that.”
During one of our conversations, I told Mycah how it turned me on every time she called me Chief.
“Maybe I do. Anyway,” she sang. “I need to wash my hands so we can get started.”
“Uh-huh.” I kissed her neck before she walked over to the sink.
As she washed her hands, I moved behind her. My front was pressed against her back, and I knew it was a bad idea when my dick stirred. I should have done something else, because we were close to skipping dinner.
I put my head in the crook of her neck. I picked up notes of vanilla when I inhaled.
“You smell so good.” I inhaled deeper.
“Thank you.” She pushed back from the sink, but that didn’t do anything but make her ass push into me even more.
To distract myself, I grabbed a paper towel and handed it to her, but I didn’t move that much.
“There’s one rule for the night, and I hope it’s okay with you.”
A low moan escaped her lips when I licked the side of her neck.
“And what’s that?” Her eyes were closed as she leaned her head against my chest.
“No phones. Just you and me with no interruptions.” My hand ran down the center of her chest and rested on her stomach.
“I can do that. I already told my best friend I was with you. I also made sure to talk to my parents before I even left the house, so nobody was going to bother me anyway.”
“I love the sound of that.” I removed myself from being so close to her because I was close to derailing the plan for the night. “In that case, let’s get to cooking.”
Mycah turned her phone off while I made sure the dogs were good. They were both sleeping, so I went back into the kitchen. While I waited for her to come over, I gathered everything we needed.
“I’m ready.”
Mycah put a pot of water on to boil while I grilled some chicken breast strips. We shared more about our upbringing while we moved fluidly through the kitchen, preparing everything.
“For the record, I don’t share either,” Mycah said as she put the garlic bread in the oven.
“I wouldn’t expect you to.” I kissed her temple, then moved around her to turn the pot with the sauce in it down. “If I’m not willing to share, I wouldn’t expect my partner to either. I don’t move like that.”
“That’s good.”
One of the dogs whined, so I told Mycah I would let them out in the backyard while she finished up the food.
We just had to wait for the bread to get done.
Even though I took Shadow for walks, I was glad that I had a yard for him to use whenever I didn’t feel like walking.
Cashmere followed his lead, so after they both handled their business, we went back inside.
“Right on time.” Mycah beamed when I reentered the kitchen.
She had just taken the bread out of the oven.
“It sure smells good.” I walked over to the cabinet and pulled out plates for us to use. I also grabbed regular cups and wineglasses.
“I have some wine if you want some,” I informed Mycah as I pulled the wine out of the refrigerator.
“Wine is always good with pasta.”
Mycah made our plates while I poured the wine and some water.
Once we had everything settled, we sat down at the table in the kitchen.
We each took a moment to bless our food, then dug in.
Mycah moaned, but then stopped herself. When I looked her way, she wore a sneaky grin.
“Oopsie.” She giggled and covered her mouth.
“Ain’t no oops. It’s cool, because I got something for you later.” I winked, then continued eating.
Mycah’s breath hitched briefly before she recovered, then twirled some Alfredo onto her fork.
We ate in silence for a few minutes, only looking at each other. I could watch Mycah eat all day if I had the time. Hell, I could watch her do anything and not get bored. I was enamored with her, and I wasn’t trying to hide it.
“What does perfect chemistry mean to you?” Mycah asked.
I rubbed my beard as I thought about my answer.
After a few beats passed, I responded, “Perfect chemistry would be knowing what your partner is saying without them opening their mouth. It also is being able to be in each other’s space without feeling pressure to talk.
” Leaning forward, I pinned my gaze on Mycah.
“Perfect chemistry is when I find myself smiling at you, even when you aren’t looking. ”
Her cheeks immediately flushed. “You do that?” she whispered as she played with her necklace.
“I do. More often than you would know. Do you think I’m weird?”
Mycah shook her head before she even uttered a word. “No, not at all. Why do you think we lock eyes so often? It’s because I look at you just as much as you look at me.”
Mycah’s eyes widened when I stood from my seat and walked around to her side of the table.
She lifted her head when I made it over to her. I lifted her chin, then leaned down to kiss her.
“Have you had your fill of food and wine?”
“Yes.”
“Good, because I’m ready to have my fill of you.” I helped her up from the chair, then led her upstairs.
The first time was too quick and on the couch. This time, I wanted us to have plenty of time and space.
When we entered my room, I closed the door so the dogs wouldn’t make their way into the room.
The lamp by my bed was on, and the blinds were slightly open to allow the moonlight to shine through.
Mycah stood nervously at the foot of my bed.
I admired her from the doorway because she was just that beautiful to me.
I took my glasses off and placed them on the dresser. My vision wasn’t that great without them, but I didn’t need them to see.
I walked closer to Mycah and stood in front of her. I lightly gripped the front of her neck, making her tilt her head back.
“Remember you said that you can take directions if need be?” My voice lowered.
“I do.” I felt her pulse rush under my fingers.
“I want to test that theory.” I released her throat then stood back. “Strip.”
My hands were in my pockets as I watched her bend down to untie her sneakers, then kick her feet out of them. Then came her socks. She stood up and slowly pushed her shorts down. Next came her shirt. I licked my lips as she stood in front of me with a red matching bra and panty set.
“You’re doing good so far,” I stated as I closed the space between us. I trailed the space between her breasts down to her belly button, then traced a circle around it. “Let’s see how well you do with the next set of directions.”
Anticipation filled Mycah’s eyes as she waited for me to tell her what to do. I ran my thumb over her bottom lip, and she licked it. My dick immediately bricked up.
“Hmm. I see I might have to switch some things up because you are trying to be grown, doll baby. Is that what you are trying to do?”
She shook her head. “I need your words,” I demanded.
“Maybe.”
I had a plan for how things would go for the night, but I would change if need be. Mycah seemed just as eager as me.
“Get on your knees.”
I watched her lower herself to the floor. She looked up at me and smiled as she placed her hands on her knees.
My dick was at attention when I pulled my pants and boxers down. Mycah’s tongue swiped over her lips as she stared at it.
I moved a little closer to her, then rubbed the head of my dick across her lips and smeared the precum over them.
“Put it in your mouth,” I demanded.
With no hands, she sucked my dick into her mouth and moaned.
I looked down at her and watched her cheeks hallow before she gagged on it.
Saliva filled her mouth even more each time she gagged.
I reached down and rubbed my finger down the front of her bra.
I wanted to close my eyes because of how good it felt, but I kept my eyes on her.
“You look so beautiful with that pretty mouth stuffed with my dick.”
Mycah moaned again, then gagged. Her eyes watered, but she was a vision to me.
“Stop and climb on the bed.”
Mycah removed my dick with a pop, and I groaned. She got up with my assistance, then crawled to the middle of the bed. I had to stop her because her mouth felt too good, and I wasn’t trying to cum without feeling her.
I pulled Mycah’s legs so she was at the end of the bed. We stared at each other as I pulled her panties down, then tossed them to the side. I dove straight into her pussy, and Mycah grabbed the back of my head.
Her moans filled the room. I flicked her clit, then stuck my tongue inside her, making her sweet nectar gush on my tongue.
“Kairo.”
“I got you, baby. Hold your legs back for me.”
When she pulled her legs back, I licked her slit, then dragged my tongue down to her ass. I licked every bit of her that I could.
“Oh my God!” Her back lifted off the bed as she squirted her juices on my face and chest. My beard was saturated, and I loved that shit.
“Are you ready for your next direction?” I asked her, even though my tongue hadn’t left her pussy.
“Yes, please.”
I smiled against her mound and took one final lick.
“Take your bra off and move to the middle of the bed.”
She leaned on her elbows and unstrapped her bra before she scooted to the middle of the bed. Her breasts had to be a B or C cup, and I was anxious to put one in my mouth.
“You’re such a good girl. And do you know how good girls get rewarded?” I asked as I walked toward the head of the bed.
“No.”
“By countless orgasms.” I got on the bed and climbed on top of her. I reached down and grabbed her wrists and put her arms over her head. “I think my cuffs would look good on these wrists, but not tonight.” I winked, then leaned down to kiss her.
My dick found its way to her entrance, and she moaned in my mouth when it pushed through. I took my time, enjoying the feel of her tight, soft walls. I broke the kiss and leaned down to take one of her breasts into my mouth.
I alternated between both breasts and kissed her, all the while slowly stroking her.
At some point, I leaned back to watch my dick go in and out of her. My dick was covered in her white creaminess. I placed my thumb on her clit and continued stroking her.
“Ka—Kairo.” The o on my name was dragged out as she came again.
“Shit, doll baby. Give me one more so I can cum too.”
I pushed her legs back and pounded into her. She came again on a strangled cry.
A slow tingle crept up my body, and I came inside of her. I couldn’t move, and it seemed like she couldn’t either.
“I hope you have energy left because I’m not done with you.”
I was determined to make up for the other night, and that was what I did.