BROKEN PIECES OF HIM.

CHAPTER 35| Power Couple

AMARA.

I am unable to sleep because I don’t know when Kwame will be back and I am praying that nothing links us to the burning of taxis. As long as no casualties were hurt in the process then I am okay. I can live with what I did but I’m not sure if Kwame will believe me when I tell him that it wasn’t me because he has his own ways of finding out the truth and if he does find out it was me, things could turn bad between us. I feel like it might even end us but I won’t let that happen. I will fight for him.

Someone is knocking softly on my door. I keep quiet because I do not know who it is. My phone rings, I look at the screen and it’s Kwame then a massage comes in. “Please open the door for me.”

I get up then head to the door but I pull the curtain to the side to see if it is really him and it is. I unlock the door then he walks in and locks it. I head back to bed but he stops me. We look at each other and my body breaks out in goosebumps.

“Was anybody hurt?”

“Not that we know. Did you ask your brother or anyone to do it?”

“Burn your family's taxis, are you crazy? Why would I want to do that?”

“To prove a point to my uncles, to me. You did warn me to not fuck with you.”

I sigh deeply. “I didn’t, I might not like your uncles but this business feeds almost everyone. If I wanted to do something, it would be something that will directly affect them personally.”

“Hmm.”

“Kwame, I don’t have time for this. I am tired and I want to sleep.”

His eyes shift down and they roam my body. My nipples instantly harden. I lick my lips then turn around and head back to bed but I feel his hands on my shoulders. I stop breathing. He grabs the hem of my nightie then pulls it over my head. A shudder runs through me.

His lips press on my shoulder then up to my nape. I shift my head to give him more access. He continues with his kisses until his tongue touches my earlobe then his whole mouth covers it. A deep moan slips out. I can feel how erect he fully is as he presses against my back. God I want him, I want him so bad and I am literally ready for him. His hand shifts from my breast to up my neck and he wraps his fingers around it, forces my head to face him then he claims my mouth. I welcome his kisses, his touch all over my body pressing myself against him and starting to grind.

I can’t think of anything else right now because I want him buried deep in me. I want him to fuck me until I lose all my senses and sight. His left hand shifts lower, then gets under my thong and he groans when he feels how ready I am. He rubs me so fucken good. My hands shift up so I can hold on to him. I can feel my orgasm rapidly coming and I am ready for it. He shifts my legs to open more than his fingers shift down and pushes them inside my vagina and we both moan. His thumb rubs my clit while his fingers move in and out of me. Oh God it’s coming. He rubs a little faster then I cry out, sinking my fingers on his arms as my orgasm hits me. He doesn’t let go of me but continues until I calm down from my high.

He pulls his fingers out then I gently balance myself on the bed with my hands. His hands rub my buttocks then I feel him showering it with kisses. For a moment I freeze and he stops.

“I’m sorry, I just wanted to worship that ass.” 

I smile then shift my head and look at him as he takes off his clothes. “I want it.” I gently say.