Chapter 27: Chapter 27

“You surprised me, honey,” I said, pressing my chest to calm my beating heart. Sean kissed behind my ear and a tingling sensation ran through my body.

“What are you cooking? Smells good,” he whispers, rubbing the tip of his nose against my cheek.

“You want one? I’m making a meat sandwich, you know I threw up all my food at parties.” I formed my lips into a straight line as I remembered that upsetting incident.

“You want?” I offer once again.

“Sure, I haven’t eaten anything since we got home either,” he nods, then helps me serve a sandwich, we sit side by side at the bar table in the kitchen.

“Am I bothering you?” I asked warily, I looked at Sean who was chewing his sandwich voraciously.

“No, but I love watching you get drunk, your cheeks are pink and you’re giggling,” he tells me, I’m both wide-eyed and flushed.

“What did I say?” I wonder, Sean was the second person to see me drunk, the first was Caroline.

“You said you wanted to make love to me.”

One hit that was quite hard landed on his biceps muscle, he laughed quite loudly. I pursed my lips in annoyance, finishing my sandwich until my plate was empty. Sean got up from his chair to take orange juice from the refrigerator, then returned to his seat with two glasses and a bottle of orange juice, he poured each into our glasses.

“Don’t joke, Sean, I can’t say such vulgar things when I’m drunk,” I said to myself after finishing my orange juice, I feel better after my stomach is full, my headache is gone and my body feels refreshed and healed.

“What did you talk to Atika?” I asked curiously, my Inner Goddess was waiting sitting on her sofa twirling her fingers.

“She said someone tried to blackmail him,” Sean said and I was instantly confused, who and for what? Why?

“Who?” I’m interested, Sean shrugged looking a little indifferent.

“I don’t know, anyway I’m not involved in anything here, she wants me to help her find the person who tried to blackmail her.”

I breathed a sigh of relief, at least Sean didn’t seem to want to interfere.

“Has this been known to her husband?”

“Not yet, and she doesn’t seem to want her husband to know that.” Sean sipped his orange juice until his glass was empty. My heart feels like it’s being stabbed by a needle, why doesn’t that woman stop bothering Sean? Why did she have to tell Sean about this and hide it from her husband? I took our empty cutlery and carried it to the sink, Sean followed me and hugged my waist from behind. He kissed my earlobe, his actions gave me goosebumps but reacted deep within me.

Sean then kissed my shoulder and moved to my neck, I closed my eyes and gave him easier access to explore my neck.

“You have a heavenly scent, Ariana,” he whispered against my neck, I smiled in response, he also had a heavenly scent. One of his hands slid up from my thigh to the base stroking gently, the nightgown I was wearing lifted until Sean put his hand into my panties and cupped my cock.

“Mine,” he said with passion and patent possession.

“Put your hands behind my head,” he orders and I lift my hands and place them behind his head intertwining my fingers. As one of his fingers went inside me, I let out a sigh of desire.

“You’re so ready, honey,” he said again, and he added another finger and slid it in and out of me. My hands turn into gripping the back of his hair, one of his free arms wraps around my stomach and prevents me from arching my body sharply, he then licks one of my ears and it builds up the primitive passion I have, Sean stops when I’m about to climax. He takes his finger out of me, I feel so lost, releases his embrace on my stomach and backs off a little. I tried to stand up straight by placing my hands on the edge of the sink. Sean lifted my nightgown and lowered my panties, I got out of the thing.

“I want you to bend down and spread your legs a little wider,” he instructed, I complied, a wild thought flashing through my mind, my lower abdominal muscles tightening in pleasure.

“I’ll stab you in the back, in my kitchen.”

Oh, boys! It’s so wild and hot, I wait with readiness, the butterfly in my stomach spreads its wings and joins in waiting for the attack. Sean lifted my nightgown and caressed my ass then squeezed it.

“You have a beautiful ass, Ariana,” he compliments, I moan as he kisses my butt cheek, I’m gasping for air from this wild and hot state. I turned and saw Sean taking off the boxer he was wearing, now he was naked without wearing anything. Then he pressed his erection against the cleavage of my ass, I could feel it was erect and hardened.

“You feel it baby? He’ll soon satisfy you and make you scream my name, in my kitchen.”

I waited impatiently, passion had spread through me. When Sean’s fills me, I sigh loudly, I hear Sean sigh too and it’s very sexy and erotic to my Earl. He put his hands on my waist and moved slowly. My hands gripped the rim of the sink harder, this was more delicious than I imagined.

“Oh, honey, you’re so tight,” he says, and my breaths become shallow as he picks up the rhythm of his movements. I looked up while closing my eyes enjoying the sensation of making love with this position. My desire is starting to wake up quickly, I’ll be there in a minute.

“Give it to me, honey.” His words were a meltdown to me, I was blown away by my violent orgasm.

“Oh, Michaela.” Sean whispered my name as he climaxed inside me, digging deeper into me and removing the seed, he then bent down, and pressed his front body against my back and hugged my stomach. We were silent for a few seconds in this position, then Sean got up from my back and let go of his arms, he took his slowly, I closed my eyes enjoying it, I sighed once again. I was panting like I had run a marathon. I put my feet back together and straightened myself, I turned and leaned my ass on the sink, Sean had put his boxers back on, I took my underwear and put it back on. Sean closed the distance between us, wrapped his strong arms around me, I did the same.

His golden netra looked at me with a look of joy.

“I love you, Ariana,” he said which seemed to stop my heartbeat for a split second and time seemed to stop around me. I waited for this, this word, and this moment. My heart seemed to be filled with beautiful and blooming flowers. My Inner Goddess took a rose and bit the stem between her teeth and danced the tango. Finally, we have the same feeling.