deal.”
Gigi laughed. “Post-pregnancy hormones got you all emotional?”
Meadow scowled, wiping under her eyes. “Yes. I just assumed having Andrew would get rid of them.”
“Your body went through a lot, Meadow,” I reminded her. “I think being emotional is understandable.”
“True.” Meadow shook her head. “I just want things back to normal.” She sighed, looking between us both. “Did I interrupt something?”
“Nope,” both Gigi and I said at the same time.
Meadow laughed. “Right.”
I went to finish making my coffee and a tea for Gigi, trying to ignore what I had been about to do before her sister arrived. My tongue tingled, needing to get a taste of her.
“How’s Shade doing?” Gigi asked, pulling me from my thoughts.
“He’s getting there. We both are.” Meadow sighed, rubbing the back of her neck. “We have our good days and bad. Shade’s strong.”
I felt bad for Meadow. She had been in a polyamorous type relationship with two guys, only to lose one of them after he was shot and killed.
Gigi hugged her. “Well, anything you need, we’re here.”
“Thank you.” Meadow patted her hand. “I’ll head to the center. Vince can drive you.” She winked and gave her sister a hug.
I chuckled, taking a sip of my coffee.
“You coming to Vince’s party?” Gigi asked her.
“Yeah but Shade doesn’t want me out too long. So we’ll make an appearance and then head home. I hope you have fun though,” she told me.
“Thank you.” I was turning twenty-one and Gigi was throwing a party for me in a couple of weeks. Or that was the rumor anyway. I didn’t care really. I appreciated the gesture but, in all reality, I would rather have her all to myself because I knew that it would be the night that I would finally fuck her again.
“Alright, I’m going to head to the center. Are we still on for a girls’ night?” Meadow asked.
“Yes, we are. I’ll see you soon,” Gigi said, giving her another hug.
We said our goodbyes and once Gigi and I were finally alone again, I went to take a step toward her when she sidestepped around me.
Gigi only smiled and finished making her tea.
Before she could bring the mug up to her lips, I closed the distance between us.
She stared up at me with wide eyes.
I know, beautiful. I have no idea what I’m doing either but I’m glad I’m doing it with you.
I placed my mug on the counter beside hers. Reaching out to her, I pushed a strand of hair behind her ear before cupping the side of her neck.
With my hand wrapped around her throat, I begged for her to open up to me. My thumb brushed back and forth over her jugular, the shiver trembling through her, making my dick twitch.
Gigi tilted her head back, licking her lips. “Vince, I want…God, I need…”
“What?” I leaned down and kissed the corner of her mouth. “What do you want? What do you need?”
“You,” she breathed.
That single word shot to the tip of my cock. “I don’t know what I’m doing,” I confessed. “But I know that I want to do it with you.”
“This feels…intense.”
I leaned my forehead against hers. “It does.”
“We were about to do something before my sister showed up and this…what we have…whatever it is we’re doing, Vince, it feels…”
“Intense?” I asked again, raising an eyebrow.
A husky laugh left her. “Yeah.”
I smirked, placing a soft peck on her forehead. “This is intense, but it’s also meant to be.” I ran my hands through her hair, messing up her ponytail. “I know you feel it. And what I was about to do before Meadow showed up…” I leaned down and pressed my lips against her ear. “I was about to eat your pussy and ass.”
“It’s fast,” she whispered.
“Fast.” I laughed. “I’ve known you my whole life.” And been in love with you just as long. “This is not fucking fast. You can fight it all you want but I know you want me.”
“Last night was amazing, Vince,” she told me. “And I love when you touch me. But…”
“What?” I tugged her head back, pushed her up against the counter, and ground into her. “Tell me. I want to know your thoughts. Your feelings. I want to know every single thing.”
Her chest rose and fell. She latched on to my hips, pulling me closer.
I smirked, leaned down, and kissed the corner of her mouth. “I know you feel it and I’m not talking about how hard my cock is either.”
She panted. “Yes, I feel it. And I