Page 86 of Hiding In the Dark (The Righteous 4)
“You’re terrible,” she said, but then snickered softly as she took a bite of the fruit.
“And you love it.” He kissed her, and it was no sweet little public kiss’ as his tongue explored her mouth, his hand going to the back of her head and making her squirm. She couldn’t deny his claim, though, so she kept quiet and kissed him back. “I will always think of you with the smell and taste of a strawberry.”
“Will strawberries make you think of other things?” She wiggled a little on his lap, already able to feel him hardening under her perched butt.
“Oh, definitely that. How are you feeling?” Kes asked before moving a piece of her fancy curled updo away from her neck to lay a kiss on her jumping pulse.
“Better. The new mix of herbs is helping.” It had been a bit of a trial-and-error the last couple of months to manage her symptoms while off her medication. Her mother was, of course, ecstatic that they were going to try and have children right away, but her father had surprised her by telling her he didn’t approve and wanted her to go back on her meds. It seemed that everyone had been having some family drama lately.
“Well then, I think we should celebrate.” Kes’s eyes lit up with child-like mischief. The corner of his mouth pulled up with a special little grin he only gave her, and only when he was thinking of something devious.
“What do you have in mind?”
Instead of answering, Kes stood and placed her on her feet before grabbing her hand. They made it around Arek, who stood like a terrified statue as Renee began to cry.
“You can’t leave me here alone.” Arek grabbed Kes’s arm, a desperate look in his eyes, making Kes laugh.
“You’ve got this. Besides, I don’t think Trev can settle this on his own. Time to tag team, Brother.”
Arek nodded, although his facial expression didn’t seem as confident. “You’re right. It’s time I jumped in and helped. I just wish a gun could solve this.”
“I wouldn’t suggest that,” Kes laughed as he gave Ashley’s hand a tug, breaking them out of Trev’s large office area.
As they passed the bay windows that looked out toward Arek and Trev’s backyard, his eyes scanned everyone standing outside waiting for the ceremony to begin. She knew without having to ask that he was searching for Zumi. She could feel his body relax as he spotted her laughing and eating from the large buffet table with Simone and J.J.
“She’s fine.” Ashley gave Kes’s hand a squeeze, and he sighed in response.
“I know. I just worry all the time.”
“You want us to double that by getting pregnant? If you think you’re worrying now, you just wait until a tiny little baby is placed in your arms.”
“How can something be the single best and yet most terrifying thing you’ve ever heard?” Kes smirked at her. “Have you changed your mind?”
She shook her head no. The smile on her face couldn’t be wiped away, not when it was buoyed up with the thought of having a baby in their home. She loved Zumi and doted on her every chance she got, but she wanted to have the sleepless nights and the disgusting poopy diapers and the first steps that Zumi was well past. She also couldn’t imagine anything cuter than holding a small bundle that looked like a miniature version of Kes.
“Good, because I thought we could continue our mission to get you knocked up right now.”
“Such a way with words you have,” she said, laughing as Kes poked his head into a vacant bedroom and closed the door. The soft click seemed loud as he flipped the lock into place. “You’re serious?”
“I’m very serious.” Kes pulled off the leather strap of his belt, and that one move made her stomach clench.
“But what if they start the wedding? We’re both supposed to be standing up there with them,” she said half-heartedly as the button and fly were released, giving her greedy eyes an unobstructed view of his hard cock. She ran her tongue along her lips, eyes fixated on his hand and how sexy he looked slowly stroking himself.
“We’ll make it quick,” he said, and her body flushed like she’d been standing outside in the sun all day with the look he was giving her. She’d always enjoyed sex, but not like this. Maybe it was because of the bond between them, maybe he just fit her better, but whatever it was, her panties were damp, and she was ready before he even wrapped an arm around her waist.
“I think we can squeeze in a quickie,” she agreed, hungrily accepting his mouth like it was her last meal. Kes worked fast. His hands balled the sundress up, and he groaned into her mouth as his fingers ran across the damp material, pushing it up delightfully between her pussy lips.
Everything zeroed in on the sensation of his fingers rubbing the worked-up and sensitive area, making her forget where they were or why. After gripping the edge of the simple lace panties, Kes pulled them down her legs, and she braced herself on his shoulders as she stepped out of the delicate material.
“I wish we had more time. I want to lay you out on that bed and service this pussy the way it deserves to be treated.” Ashley gasped as a finger slid into her core as his tongue swirled around her clit. “You taste like heaven,” Kes mumbled between licks. She wanted to grip his hair but held on to his shoulders instead so she didn’t mess up his hair. “I have to stop, or we’re going to be here for a very long time.”
She was drunk on the heated desire that was coursing through her veins as Kes stood and picked her up so her legs could wrap around his waist. There was no fumbling as he slid home and captured her lips to contain the scream he knew from experience would escape her.
Bliss. There was no other word for what she felt as he moved inside of her as perfectly as if they’d been together years rather than months.
The door suddenly rattled and made a soft thud as it tried to open but failed with the lock in place. She gasped, but Kes wasn’t stopping. In fact, he didn’t seem to hear whoever was out in the hall.
“Why is this door locked?” an unknown voice asked.
