I type into the private messenger on our closed work system.
Nellie: Cool. Glad I could help. Let me know if you need anything else.
Felix: Don’t worry about it. My brother sends me one more text about taking up all of your time, I’m going to have to kick his ass.
Nellie: Goodnight, Felix.
Felix: Night, Nel.
I close the laptop and place it aside. Moving closer to Kaye, I kiss the side of her neck. She smells edible. Her hand lifts to cup the side of my face.
“What’s wrong?” I murmur against her skin.
“I feel like I’m writing the same sex scene over and over. It shouldn’t be that way. I want the scenes to be fresh with each book. This is frustrating. I mean there are only so many way to do it, right?” She says, sounding more like she’s musing to herself.
I nip her neck. “Oh, baby. That’s a lie. I think I’ve been a very, very bad boyfriend,” I purr. “Where are they? What are they doing?
“In his apartment, watching a movie,” she replies.
“Perfect. Class is in session,” I whisper in her ear.
* * *
Kaye
My skin is tingling from his breath fanning against it. I feel my nipples tighten. I need to be finishing this scene but I’m not going to get anything done with him this close.
I don’t have to worry about that as he takes my laptop from my lap. I don’t know how long I’ve been sitting here zoned out like this. I’ve been playing the scene in my head trying to get it to play right.
“I’m going to need you to come out of your head for this one,” he says in that sexy silky tone I love.
His lips brush my temple. I turn to him right as he goes to pull his glasses from his face. I reach for his hand to stop him, shaking my head.
“Leave them. They’re sexy. My hero wears glasses,” I say with a smile.
He lifts a brow, but gives me a broad smile. He gets to his feet, pulling me to mine as well. I stand before him, looking up into his eyes expectantly.
He crowds my space, allowing his body heat to engulf me. I love the warmth that’s always rolling off of him. It makes me want to curl under him to absorb it.
His hand comes up to brush my cheek and my lids flutter. I feel like he’s touching for me for the first time again as the anticipation builds within. His thumb presses into my lower lip as he tips my head back further.
“Breathe, Kaye,” he murmurs as he bends his head to start a warm trail of kisses down my neck.
When he gets to the spot between my neck and shoulders he starts to suck the skin into his wet mouth. My heels lift from the floor. I’m on my toes turning to get as close to him as I can.
Both of his hands go to my backside, he kneads it before squeezing and lifting me off my feet. I wrap my legs around his waist, my arms going around his neck. He captures my lips, using his mouth to massage mine.
I open to him, welcoming the invasion of his tongue into my mouth. He doesn’t hesitate to take the invitation. I can feel his all-consuming kiss all over.
He begins to move us, not breaking the kiss. I feel him lowering to the floor, sitting with me in his lap. His hands start to lift my dress up to my waist, snaking their way beneath it.
I go to unwrap my legs to stand, but I hear the tearing sound as he yanks my panties from my body. I gasp, breaking the kiss to look at him with wide eyes. The heat and desire I’m met with caves my belly.
If his eyes could burst into flames, I’m sure this would be the moment when they would do just that. I feel like they’ve set me ablaze. He watches me with that heated look as I reach down to peel my dress over my head.
His eyes take a slow trip down to my bare breasts. It’s like a caress of his hands when in fact he’s not touching me. When his heavy hand does land on my hip, I feel the heat scorch right through my skin. I feel his touch in my bones.
My hips start to rock against him. I’m becoming impatient to have him inside me. He on the other hand seems content on dragging this out.
His other hand goes to my hair. It’s out in its natural wild coils. Felix grabs a hand full, tugging my head back until I arch into him, my breasts in his face. Tilting his own head, he takes my left breast into his mouth.
The way his hot mouth plays with my peak is enough to shatter me into pieces. He’s toying with me in the best way. I haven’t stopped grinding against him, trying my best to get some relief.
His hand on my waist claws around to my butt. The sensation shoots straight to my core. I begin to drip down my thigh.
“Felix,” I gasp out and whimper when he slaps my ass twice.
Palming the stinging cheek, he massages it. Never once does he stop the torture on my breast. My fingers coil in his hair, as I stare up at the ceiling. My eyes flutter closed.
His mouth releases me, allowing his tongue to start a trip across my skin. He licks a path to my other breast. I bite my lip and moan when he flicks his tongue rapidly over the nipple.
“Ah,” I cry out when he bites down on it.
I begin to quake in his hold. His warm breath bathes my skin as he blows on it to soothe his bite. I’m still shaking against him when he releases my hair from his tight grasp.
Lowering my head, I watch him go to lift his shirt over his head. My hands slip free from his hair, going to his chest. So warm, always so warm. It’s like a blanket you can’t live without.
His lips are back on mine, tasting, nipping, driving me crazy. I need him, I need more. I have this sensation like I’m hanging on the edge, waiting for him to pull me up.
I break the kiss, bringing my lips to his ear. “I need you,” I whisper.
* * *
Felix
Her words are like fuel to my flame. I’m already burning from the inside out to have her. It’s been taking all of my restraint not to take her.
My plan was to take this slowly. Show her how the build can be just as hot as the act, but she’s just derailed that plan with three simple words from those sweet lips.
I roll my hips up to show her what’s waiting for her. The look that comes over her face is so hot, I would’ve come from it alone when I was a teenager.
“Up,” I command.
She stands before me and I hook her leg over my shoulder. My face is in between her legs before she can say another word. I fumble with pushing my sweats down my legs with one hand, while holding her upright with the other.
“Yes,” she cries as she rides my tongue.
She’s so wet already. I love that she’s dropping all over my face. My own Kaye facial. She can pamper me in that shit any day.
With my pants taken care of, I grasp her ass with both hands and guide her hips. I want her to come one more time for this. I assault her hot zone as soon as I feel her right where I need her.
“Fuck,” she screams as her leg give from beneath her.
I chuckle, catching her fallen body. I turn her guiding her back to my front. Now she’s ready for her next lesson for her book.
Her ass plants snuggly against my pulsing need. Stretching my legs out before me, I nip her neck and wrap my arms around her. Kissing my way to her ear, I take a slow lick of the shell.
“I need you to do something for. Stay relaxed, but fold your legs cross-legged,” I say into her ear.
“Indian style?” she asks with confusion in her voice.
“Yeah,” I chuckle at her confusion.
She follows the instructions. Folding her legs beneath her as she sits on top of me. I bite her lobe. Lifting her by the waist with one arm, guiding my cock with my free hand, I bring her down onto me.
Her head falls back. I release her lobe to kiss her cheek. The purr that comes from her lips is my sweet reward.
“Give me your hands.”
She reaches for my hands, allowing me to lace my fingers through hers. I can already feel her dripping down my balls. She squeezes against me and I twitch inside her. I know we both need more.
“Stay upright. I�
�ve got you,” I say before lying back.
Before I can start to move either of us, she starts to circle her hips. I groan and start to thrust up into her. I tighten my hold on her hands to keep her steady.
When she looks over her shoulder with her mouth gaped open, I know she loves it. I swirl and roll my hips, pulling a sex face from her features. I ground my heels to really dig in.
“Oh, shit!”
“You like that, baby,” I pant.
“Yes, fuck yes,” she hollers.
I keep thrusting, wringing her pleasure from her. When I feel her legs start to wiggle on top of me to get free, I know it’s too much. I slow down allowing her to unfold them.
“Sit forward. Plant your hands wherever you like,” I tell her, reaching to fold her legs back at my sides. “It’s yours. Take it.”
She does just that. I watch her ass as she starts to wind her hip and ride me. Her hands plant between my legs as she takes just what she wants.
“Fucking amazing,” I murmur to my view of her ass bouncing on my cock.
I sit up on one elbow to get a better view. My other hand moves to massages her back, encouraging her to get more into it. The way she starts to move her body as if dancing to her own beat is mesmerizing.
* * *
Kaye
He does feel amazing. I feel him in my spine like this. It’s a mix of pleasure and pain that’s making me question my sanity on so many levels. I don’t want it to stop.
I rock my hips up and down on him, making circles between bounces. It feels so amazing I throw my entire body into it. I sit up to cup my own breast, pinching my nipples.
I feel Felix at my back. His warm chest sending his heat through me. His strong arms band around me, guiding me to a pace he starts to set from beneath me, taking over. His knees come up as he plants his feet to thrust harder, faster.
“Yes, yes, yes,” I chant.
He licks from beneath my shoulder blade up to my shoulder. Planting a kiss at his final destination, he nuzzles into my skin. His hand slides between my legs to cup my sex and play with my magic button. My orgasm rushes my body like a runaway train.
“Felix.”
My gasp echoes to my own ears as it fills the room. He groans into my skin spilling his hot seed. I spiral into a round of multiples as I feel him empty—so hot.
My heart is pounding like it wants to come out of my chest. My eyes close as I try to breathe. We always have amazing sex, but that was…yeah. I’m a writer and don’t have words for that one.
“Do you think you have enough for your scene now?” he chuckles against my skin.
“I don’t pay you enough,” I tease.
His reply is a hand covering my sex as he starts to finger my clit.
“I can’t, not again,” I whimper.
“I’m collecting my tip. You can handle it. Promise,” he rasps.
For the next two hours he continues to provide plenty of ammo for my scene and then some. I stop complaining. It’s a win-win for me. I actually could take way more than I thought.
Chapter 23
Celebration
Felix
Four Months later…
There are no words for how proud of Kaye I am. Her second and third books have been published and shot right up the charts. I’ve wanted to do something special for her.
I know how hard it was for her to leave New York. I was finally able to move her and Dae-Dae into their new place. I moved her to San Diego to give her a good distance between her place and where her parents live.
It’s a long drive, but I make anytime I can. I know she’s lonely sometimes and she doesn’t have as much help as she did in New York. I was able to get Dashawn into a daycare that he loves. It at least gives her the time she needs to write during the day.
When my mom found out Kaye was back on the West Coast, she had a million questions. The moment I told her about the books she was all over helping me throw something together for Kaye. I think she needs to keep busy. It’s been hard on mom, not being able to help Nellie snap out of her depression. It’s been hard on all of us.
I’m grateful to my mom. I don’t think I could have done this without her. Well, I wouldn’t have pulled it off the same.
“She’s here,” I breathe, as I hear Kaye’s Benz pull into the driveway.
Man, the fight we got into when I gave her that car. She’s my girl, it was her birthday, and she needed a car. I wasn’t hearing shit she had to say. It’s her car, in her name. That’s it.
“Aye, yer in love. Listen to ye,” my mother teases.
“Ya haven’t seen nothing, Aunt Cass,” Connie chortles.
“I’d just like to say now, this family was blessed with some beautiful genes,” Dean says dreamily, as she looks at Dylan. “Phew, you’re lucky I don’t rob cradles.”
“Lass, yer going to slip in that drool,” my mother teases.
“I just love you,” Kia giggles.
“I’ve taken a liking to ye and yer wee un,” my mother replies.
“Would you all shh,” I hiss.
Low laughter surrounds me as everyone tries to hide it behind their hands. I roll my eyes. My heart starts to pound when I hear Kaye’s keys in the front door.
The only thing that could make this better would be having my brothers here. I get Wyatt needs to be there for Nellie. Toby has some shit going on with him.
Now that I think about it. So does John lately. He was gone before I could make the offer for him to join us.
Noah, Ry, and Brax all had work, which I can’t blame them for. They have been helping pick up the slack in the office. Still, it would have been nice to have them in on this.
Honestly, I haven’t had time to tell my brothers about my relationship with Kaye. There always seems to be something going on these days.
“Mama, why is it dark in here? You left the lights on,” Dashawn says as they walk in.
Fuck.
This kid doesn’t miss a thing. I swear, he needs to come work at Black and Lock. I give the signal before Kaye can panic.
* * *
Kaye
“Surprise,” I nearly jump all the way out of my body.
I was already on edge the moment Dae-Dae pointed out that the lights were off. I turned them on this afternoon when we left, knowing it would most likely be dark when we returned. I hate stumbling around in the dark.
I look around at all of the smiling faces. My brain is still trying to catch up. The big congratulations sign helps the pieces to click into place.
“Aunt Connie,” Dae-Dae squeals.
“Really, kid? That’s all you see,” Dylan grumbles.
“Hi, Uncle Dylan,” he giggles.
“Oh my God, what are all of you doing here? I mean, I’m happy to see you, but how, why?” I ramble.
“Your man wanted to celebrate his Bestselling girlfriend,” Dean chimes.
“Aye, he’s very proud of ye, lass,” Cassidy Black says with a beaming smile.
I rush over to wrap my arms around her. She still smells the same. It feels like it’s been decades since I’ve been in one of her embraces. She hugs me just as tightly as I hug her.
“I’m proud of ye too. You’ve done well,” she whispers in my ear.
“Thank you,” I sniffle.
“Look at you,” Lakia says when I step back, wiping at my eyes.
“Really?” I huff and laugh. “I just talked to you two this morning.”
“And your boo had us on the plane not too long after. I wanted to spill so bad,” Dean laughs.
Lakia and Dean wrap me up in a group hug. We hug for a long time. When this last book went to number one, we all sat on the phone crying together. I couldn’t ask for better friends.
“I’m so freaking proud of you,” Kia says. “You are doing the damn thing and not a word has been weak. That book was straight fire, no chaser. Phew.”
“You heard,” Dean chimes in. “I’ve read it three times already. I wish I could pay you for each. Lo
rd knows I should be writing my own books, but it keeps sucking me in.”
I laugh, wiping more tears.
“I’ve been doing my best,” I say tearfully.
“You’re doing more than your best. I don’t think you know how good your work is,” Dean says in the most serious tone I’ve ever heard her use.
“You had me in tears. I was so inspired,” Kia says.
“Thank you, guys.”
“Ladies, I want to give Kaye her surprise,” Felix interrupts.
“Oops, sorry,” Dean giggles.
Felix pulls me into his arms. I feel like I’m drowning in his eyes. He doesn’t know that just him being there when I published the last book and when I found out it went to number one was the best thing in the world.
“There are so many things I could have gotten you. I thought about it long and hard, but there was something I thought you needed,” he says, bending to kiss my lips.
He turns me towards the back of the house. I have the biggest smile on my face. My smile wobbles and tears rush down my check. My knees nearly buckle as I watch my grandparents walk out of one of the back rooms.
I rush forward into their open arms. It’s like being a little girl all over again. I didn’t know how much I needed this until their arms are around me.
I’m crying so hard, I start to rock and moan. I have no words for how I feel in this moment. It has hurt so much that I haven’t been able to share my success with my family.
“It’s alright, gal. We’re ‘ere now,” my grandmother coos.
“Lix, why is Mama crying?” I hear Dae-Dae ask behind us.
“She’s happy, big guy,” Felix replies.
“Oh, okay, happy tears,” Dae-Dae says as if he has gained a world of understanding. “Who’s that?”
“It’s your great-grandma and great-grandpa,” Felix tells him. “Come on, let’s go say hi.”
“Look at the pickney,” My grandmother says. “‘Em a big boy.”
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