CHAPTER 16
MELODY
Tears sting my eyes. “I know you will, Biscuit.” I lean in and kiss him. None of that matters anymore. We’re here now, and we’re going to be together. That’s all I’ve ever wanted. It’s just nice knowing that he'd been pining for me too. His fingers slip into my hair, gripping a handful. He pulls, tilting my head back to kiss me deeper.
I shift in the chair to straddle him. I love this other side of him. It’s one I know no one else will ever know. When people think of Frank, they always put him into this cookie-cutter perfect hero role, and don’t get me wrong, he is. I mean, there is a reason he was made the chief of police and no one batted an eye. What they don’t know is how filthy the man can be. To be honest, I hadn’t even seen it coming. Hell, I didn’t even know it was something I’d crave and need until he put those thoughts into my head.
“You sore, sugar?” he asks me between kisses.
“I’m better,” I try to reassure him, wanting a repeat of yesterday. He refused to let us have sex again last night, but we did other things. I rock against his cock that’s pressing into my bare sex now. I hadn’t bothered to put any bottoms on. I’d only slipped his shirt on when I’d gotten out of bed.
He pulls my hair harder to expose my neck to him. He nips at my skin there, the same way he’d done when we made love. I noticed the mark on me when we got out of the shower and he towel-dried me before putting us both to bed. When I woke to see the other side of the bed empty, it didn’t scare me. I knew he wouldn’t be far, and I wasn’t wrong. Any doubts I’ve had about what is happening between the two of us are gone. I don’t fear him leaving anymore.
He yanks my shirt off over my head, leaving me naked in his lap. “Take me out,” he orders. I lick my swollen lips as I do what I’m told.
“Where did you learn to be so filthy?” I ask. “And bossy?” I add.
I squeeze my thighs together, remembering how he had me kneel in front of him with my hands behind my back as he thrust his cock in and out of my mouth, ordering me not to move. He’d braced one arm on the shower wall as he’d used the other to keep my head in place as he took what he wanted. I’d been so turned on after he came in my mouth it only took him a few swipes of his fingers to my clit as he kissed me to have me orgasming too. I had no idea how erotic a blowjob could actually be until he showed me.
“I’ve had you so many ways in my dreams over the years, sugar. Anytime I wrapped my hand around my cock to get myself off, I was thinking of ways I’d possess you. I thought you might need time and space. That I needed to shake these ideas from my head, but I think they’ve only gotten worse the more I tried to deny what I wanted to do to you.”
I scoot back to pull off his sweatpants, his cock springing free. “What is something you’ve wanted to do to me?” I wrap my hand around his cock and start stroking him.
“Harder,” he orders. I tighten my grip on him. “You're dripping all over me.” I am. I’m soaked, my juices coating my inner thighs. “Fuck. Is all that from you thinking about what I want to do to you?”
“Yes,” I breathe out. “And thinking about you stroking yourself while you thought of me.” He stands, taking me with him, only to lay me out on the kitchen island. The counter feels cool against my skin.
“Spread your legs and place your feet flat on the counter.” The second I do as I’m told, he pulls me to the edge. My thighs spread even wider, the need intensifying. He wraps his hand around his cock and starts to jack himself off. “Don’t move.” He smacks the side of my thigh, making me gasp when I start to wiggle.
I bite the inside of my cheek as I watch his every movement. It’s impossible not to move. My clit throbs, begging for his attention. The thing is I already have it, just not how I want it. His eyes eat up every inch of me as though he can’t get enough.
“Please.” I start to beg, wanting him to give me more.
“You want me to take you?” My sex clenches at the thought of him filling me up again.
“Yes!” I shout. He releases his cock to grab me. As if I weigh nothing, he flips me over onto my knees.