Chapt 38

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Celeste


I hold a large bowl of my very own pancake mix curled in one hand, a whisk in the opposite hand. Ten seconds max. On the stove, I have a fresh pan out, laced with oil and ready to be used. I step over and pour the mix into the pan, making a large circle, and place the bowl down to look out of the large window. It was so gloomy this morning before I lifted the blinds, and now I can see the beautiful yard. I have a look back at the pancake and it looks ready to flip. I flip it and turn around to grab the eggs I've previously whisked and I am surprised to see a very sexy Xyle sitting at the bar.

He has an elbow pressed onto the countertop, and his chin resting onto his hand. His gray eyes shine bright, spiraling as a small and thin line appears on his face.

I slyly gasp as my body turns around, startled. It only takes a moment for me to realize, and I give him a small smile once I do. "I tried to have this ready for you before your alarm went off."

The sun is just barely rising. I never wake this early, not for anything, but Xyle does.

He nods, pulling his slender but brooding body out of the bar still and swiveling around the countertop to get to where I am. My breathing stops for a slight moment, sensing that he's going to pounce on me at any given moment. We went once more after last night's round, and with the way he acted, I'm sure he still wants more of me without protection.

"I know, but it's not easy sleeping when you're not next to me." He steps closer to me, his eyes dancing with lust, love, I don't know, but they dance with something strong.

I tilt my head upward to adjust to his height as he swiftly slides both of his hands around my waist and pulls me closer to him. My body feels delicious pressed against his, though his button down shirt holds a barrier between us. Without it, I would be able to feel his naked chest, touching his sweet skin.

He breathes out, letting a groan dance between as he leans his nose down and pushes his face into my hair. He softly inhales.

My pulse begins to race. My pancakes. I place a foot behind me to take a quick step back, wanting to be released from his hold, but he only snatches me back closer to him when he notices my attempt to break contact.

"Don't." He says, his voice low and hoarse "I really don't like it when you refuse me of holding you. It hurts my feelings."

I make my eyes more prominent on his face and when he looks down into my eyes I find my expression changing. My brows furrow, faint memories of early this morning stopping by.

"You were choking me."

"Not intentionally."

"Your arms are too big to hold around me like that." I defend myself.

"I'm sorry."

I smile a bit as I lift my hand to touch his face. "It's okay, just have to be cautious." I rub my thumb along his cheek "I don't mean to refuse you, I just don't want to die."

Despite my brewing smile, he doesn't. He lets me go, acting as is he seriously doesn't want to, and pulls off to the side as I go to take the pancake off of the stove. I turn the fire down and clean the pan before reusing it for the eggs. As I stand there at the stove, I watch as his large hand comes beside me. In just no time his other hand is on the opposite side and he circles me in. He presses his body into mine, letting me feel his heavy erection.

I close my eyes, feeling the tingle down my back and between my legs. "I'm sorry, Xyle, but I can not..." he pulls a hand away from the counter and touches my side. "I'm trying to make you a nice breakfast. Your 'I'm Proud of you for being awarded The President of the Business committee' pancakes."

I pull the hand down that's free of the spatula and grasp his, making it halt. He lets out a desperate groan into my ear as he thrusts his pelvis into my backside aggressively.

"We didn't think much." I whisper.

He inhales, leaning his head down to drag his lips along the side of my neck. "You don't think I'm well aware you're not on birth control? I remember when you first told me."

I nod, stirring the eggs. "I've already made an appointment to talk with the Doctor about my options so just wait until I go."

"I need to run to the store to get you the morning after pill. It lasts up to five days. If you take it today, you'll be okay, and I get to fuck you again without protection."

I turn the fire down and turn around to see him. He looks at me with both of his eyebrows lifted. "And what happens if we get pregnant? I can't have any kids right now, Xyle."

"You won't, but if you're too afraid, we should do things your way. I'll get the morning after pill and we'll use protection. After all, you nearly bought the entire store so it would be silly to let your money to go to waste."

I tilt my head to the side, looking at him blankly. His face rises into a smile and he turns away for a brief moment before turning back to me with open arms.

"Look me in the eyes and tell me you didn't buy at least nine boxes."

I squint my eyes at him. "That's besides the point. The point I want to make now is that if we get pregnant..."

He shakes his head. "We won't. You will get pregnant at the right time. Now tell me, if I want to take you again this early morning, would I need to use protection?"

I stare at him. "How much money would you give me if I had your baby?"

"What?" He asks.

I nod. I take the pan from the stove and pour eggs onto our plates. "You have to give me at least five hundred thousand dollars if I were to have your baby."

"Okay."

I chuckle as I shake my head. Then, I begin to think. I turn my head towards him. "You'd give me five hundred thousand?"

He nods. "If that's what you wanted... but your pussy is priceless, I'll forever be in your debt."

My insides tingle. I turn around and take our plates. Breakfast is served. I sit down onto the breakfast bar as he moves to grab the syrup.

"Would I have to use protection or not?"

I ignore his question and stick my fork into my eggs. A mouthful tastes like heaven. He comes back with the syrup and drizzles a bit over the top of my pancakes and I guide him over my bacon before he pulls back and drizzles some over his. We sit there in comfortable silence for a few moments before I lift my head to him.

"I'm proud of you." I smile.

He returns my smile as he leans over and kisses my forehead. I relish in the feeling of his lips on my skin, but I ignore the feeling down in my core. My body just can't get enough no matter what my mind thinks. He pulls away and pushes his fork into his mouth.

"Thank you, Angel. It means the world to me. Thank you for breakfast."

I smile, happy to just be in his presence though we've barely parted since getting together. Time flies by us and soon we are standing side by side at the sink and handling the dishes. The sky is getting brighter. His alarm grows distant in his bedroom. I can barely breathe. Something knocks into me and soon his lips are atop mine and I am being picked up and placed onto the kitchen counter.

He stands between my parted legs, pressing his thick erection into me and holding my waist. The heels of my feet press into his ass as I wrap my legs around his waist, pulling him close to me. My body gives in and the motions make me allure for his body to connect with mine though he thrusted into me a million times today.

I press my face into his, sucking in his lips and swallowing down his soft groans. He tastes so good.

His alarm. It rings. And rings. And rings.

He pulls back and runs a hand through his brown curls. His face has gone pink. "I need to start getting ready. I'm having a few business meetings, and I have appearances to make."

I roll my eyes. I lean myself back onto the cabinet and pull my hand up to swipe across my lip. "Of course you have to leave now that you've got me all worked up."

He smiles, sneering. "Didn't I try to fuck you ten minutes ago?"

My tongue makes ways to part between my lips. I swallow. "I hope you've had your fun."

He raises an eyebrow. "Is that a threat, baby? I don't do well with threats."

I shrug. "I suggest you start getting ready or else I'll do something that will make you cancel everything you have planned for the day."

He smirks. "What?"

I pull him closer to me and whisper in his ear. He sharply exhales and pulls back. He stands there for a moment, unsure of a way to respond, and soon, he smirks. "I'm sure I have more that enough time to spare... it's not like I'm the owner of my own company."

X

"You're all I want. Wrap your lips around my dick"


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