Page 120 of Faith
“I love you, angel. I’m okay. We’re both okay. And I’m sick of you acting like I can’t make love to you. Tonight, you’re going to scream my name.”
“Zeke,” she said with a laugh.
“Turn around, angel. Let me zip up this dress so I know how to take it off you later.”
Nina breathed a laugh and spun. She lifted her hair and looked back at him over her shoulder.
Zeke kissed her softly and slid his hands inside the velvety fabric that encased her curvy body. He’d never get enough of her, and after tonight, she would have proof of his love every time she looked at her ring finger.
Nina shivered and pressed against him.
Zeke growled. “It’s been too damn long, angel.” He was hard and could barely see straight. The doctor who did his surgery said he couldn’t do anything strenuous for six-to-eight weeks, and Nina refused to be the reason he wasn’t recovering faster. She’d been generous with blowjobs, but she refused sex.
He was going to make love to his fiancée. The second she became his fiancée.
The sound of the zipper climbing her spine was almost as loud as her pants. She was just as ready for their hiatus to be over as he was.
“You two ready yet?” Montgomery called up the stairs.
Zeke growled. “We need to take his keys away.”
Nina chuckled and spun in Zeke’s arms. “You know you’d never do that.”
“The first time he walks in when I’m making you scream, he’s done.”
“I think he’ll agree to that one.”
Zeke leaned forward and captured her lips. “Can we try now?”
Nina squirted away from him. “We have to go. We promised we’d be there. I’ll make it up to you when we get home.”
“I’m not sure I can wait that long.”
“You’re going to have to.”
“Will you sit on my face?” Zeke breathed against her neck, wrapping his arms around her from behind.
“Anything you want.”
“Anything?”
Nina breathed. “You have to behave at the party.”
“What does that mean?”
“It means you are going to participate and talk to people and have a good night.”
“Oh, I’ll have a good night when I get you naked.”
Nina chuckled. “Let’s go.”
Zeke let her go ahead of him, partly so he could watch her ass in the dress she wore and partly because he was slow as fuck on the damn stairs with his cane. Montgomery came into view once Nina was on the ground floor. Mont was holding Franklin, rubbing under the cat’s chin.
“You need some help?” Mont asked.
“Fuck you.”
“Sunny as always.” Mont shook his head and grinned up at Zeke.
