Chapter 12

I had a date planned, but May had other plans. When I got home tonight, she was naked on the couch.

“What’s this, baby?” I ask, amused.

“I thought we could stay in tonight.”

“Of course,” I say, thinking that she looks pale. “Are you okay?”

“I’m fine. I just want to make love all night. I also made your favorite.”

“You didn’t?” I question. May loves to cook, but she doesn’t exactly like to make my favorite food because it takes so much to make it.

“Of course I did. Italian Roulade is what you love, so I stopped at the store and got everything I needed, and salad stuff.”

“You didn’t have to do that,” I tell her. I wish I could tell her she didn’t need to exhaust herself like that, but I have no reason to, because she won’t fucking tell me.

“It’s no problem, but whatever will we do to pass the hour and a half while the meat is in the oven?” she asks, batting her eyelashes at me.

“I think we’ll figure something out, baby,” I say as I begin to take my clothes off. They are just sweats, so I’m naked in seconds.

I’m kicking everything away from me and about turn back to her, when I feel her tongue on my cock. She hasn’t done this before.

“Mmm…” she moans, licking the precum from my tip.

“Fuck, baby. You don’t have to do that,” I say looking down at her while she looks up at me.

“Do you want me to stop?” she asks sweetly, giving me light licks as though I’m a fucking popsicle.

“Don’t stop,” I groan when she takes me to the back of throat. For a split second, I wonder where she learned to do this, but then she massages my balls and I my knees almost give out. She looks up at me and smirks as she takes more of my cock down her throat.

“Play with your pussy while you suck my cock,” I demand. She drags her hand down her belly and down to her clit. “Inside.”

“No. That’s where your cock goes. Nothing else.”

“Fuck,” I groan. This girl. I pull her to her feet and kiss her before bending her over the counter. “You want my cock in this pussy?” I demand as I feel how wet she is for me.

“Yes, please baby. I need you.”

“I don’t think you can handle me.”

“I can. I promise.”

I drive my cock into her from behind, because fuck, how could I not? She’s looks so fucking good like this. Taking my cock like a little queen. I can’t wait to do this for the rest of our lives.

* * *

Running through the obstacle course at the Academy is pure adrenaline. I am leading the others as I army crawl through some barbed wire. Why this is here, I don’t know. As I round the corner and begin to run through tires buried in the ground, I don’t see him until it’s too late. Adam Schaffer is standing at the last one, not moving. His foot is stuck or something, but I plow into him all the same.

Fuck. He jumps up, swinging and kicking. Hitting my face first with his iron fist and then my ribs and back with his fucking lead feet. Damn it. That fucking hurt, but I continue the course, coming in second at the last second. Fuck. I skip a shower and drive home, pain radiating from every bone and muscle in my body. I even have a black eye.

“What happened, baby?” May asks, as soon as I walk in the door. She’s wearing my t-shirt again and nothing else. Fuck. She looks good enough to eat.

“Just a little accident. I’ll be fine with a little rest, baby. Nothing to worry about.”

“Bullshit,” she says, and I smile. Even that hurts.

Then she jumps up and goes into caring mode.

Fuck, I’m a lucky man.