“Very.”
He trailed his lips down my neck and nipped my collarbone. “Then let’s see what else makes you happy.” Taking my hands, he pulled them away from his face and jerked me to my feet. Lifting me over his shoulders, I squealed when he threw me down on the couch, spreading my legs with his body. “Do you see what you do to me?” he growled, thrusting his body against mine. He was hard and bulging behind his fuck me jeans.
Ripping off my shirt, he threw it and my bra across the room; his mouth everywhere, tasting, biting. When I tried to unbutton his jeans, he grabbed my hand. “Not yet. There’s something I want to do first,” he murmured huskily. Sliding back, he pulled my shorts and underwear off, leaving me completely naked. His gaze raked over my body and he moaned in satisfaction. “You know what else would be perfect?”
“What?” I whispered.
Biting his lip, he looked over at the lava cakes and then back to me, his gaze heated. He slid off the couch and unbuttoned his jeans, letting them fall to the floor. I squeezed my legs together trying to quell the ache, but nothing helped. Kneeling down on the floor, he grabbed his spoon and cut his lava cake in half. The chocolate oozed out and he swiped some on his finger, sucking it off while watching me the entire time.
“Do you want some?” he asked. I licked my lips and nodded. He scooped up more chocolate and traced my lips with it. Before I could lick it off, he bit my lip and sucked it off himself.
“That’s not fair,” I groaned.
Putting his finger in his mouth, he cleaned it off and then kissed me hard, forcing his tongue inside. “You can taste it now, can’t you?”
I could and it was fucking heaven. “I want more.”
Sliding the plate over, he scooped more chocolate on his finger and traced it all over my nipples and breasts. Once I was covered, he pushed his finger into my mouth and slammed his cock into me at the same time. I cried out and sucked him clean, my body shaking with the force of his body pushing into mine. I was so close to losing control, but he stopped and put a hand on my back and the other on my ass, hauling me up so I straddled his lap.
My body was so wet I slid down his cock with ease, stretching me wide. He ran his tongue over my nipples to lick the chocolate off and bit down, making me scream. I rode him hard, loving the way he grunted in my ear. Grabbing a fistful of my hair, he held on as I clenched down on him, riding out wave after wave of my release. His cock pulsated deep inside, filling me with his warmth. He rubbed my back and I laid my head on his shoulder to catch my breath.
“Are we good now?” he asked, his voice low.
Snickering, I shifted in his lap, his cock still hard inside me. “Nothing will ever beat chocolate and sex. Not to mention, eating chocolate while having sex.”
He looked over my shoulder, grinning wide. “We still have another lava cake. You up for another round?”
I bit his lip and nodded. “This time, the chocolate goes on you.”
“How do you know the owner?” Aylee asked. We were on our way to Rushing’s Gym and Fitness so we could work out. I needed something to punch instead of Chazz’s face when he came to pick her up tonight. I’d been dreading the moment all fucking week.
“He’s a good friend and also a UFC Heavyweight Champion. His wife is the owner of K&B Bistro. You remember her, right?”
“Yes, of course. I didn’t know you knew so many MMA fighters. You’ll need to take me to a fight sometime.”
“I’m sure that can be arranged. I actually just worked a case out here not too long ago for a girl who works here. Her name’s Megan. Hopefully, you’ll get to meet her.”
“What kind of case?”
“Abusive boyfriend turned psycho. But she’s alive and well, so that’s all that matters.”