Author's Note: Hey y'all! I'm back sooner than I expected and earlier in the day too lol. We're coming in hot this time. We've got some spice at the beginning so if you're not a fan you can skip it lol. But, anyways, I hope y'all enjoy and leave thoughts in the comments. See you at the bottom!
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"Baby, I need you." She purrs, hoping he gets the message and makes haste of getting her into the house.
They've just come back from Spencer and Liv's house after they hosted dinner and she's trying to have her way with him.
She sees the security guard speak into his ear piece and rolls her eyes at the action.
Within twenty four hours of the incident with JJ, Jordan managed to hire a twenty four hour task force of security.
They accompany them everywhere, even if they're not really going anywhere dangerous. They're also posted up outside of their current location, the Baker house, all day as well.
It's entirely new territory for her, having the eyes always watching out.
So, she relishes when they're holed up in the room alone together.
She appreciates the effort he's putting into maintaining her and Miyah's safety though, so she doesn't complain, despite the weirdness.
But, right now, her mind is in a filthy place. She may or may not have been watching him intensely the entire night.
The way his curls fall, his muscles, the way his eyes crinkle when he smiles, the sheer strength and agility housed within his body and how he's all hers.
Her hormones have been on ten thousand and it took all her will to maintain her decorum.
Now, that didn't stop her from propositioning him for a quickie in the bathroom. Of course, he turned it down because he's mister "rational thinker" and they were in his sisters home but, she didn't really care in the moment.
She could've cried at the rejection but, he promised he would make it up to her so, she pulled it together.
They've got a flight out in the morning to the city the superbowl will be hosted in.
Liv and Spencer volunteered to keep Miyah for them and they'll fly in that night with her.
"Okay woman, I'm on a mission." He says, hands shaking, leading him to dropping the keys.
"Nervous?" She asks feigning innocence as he picks up the keys.
He looks at her and squeezes his eyes shut tight clearly trying to concentrate before attempting unlocking the door again.
"I can't concentrate when you're looking at me like that." He answers.
"Like what baby?" She asks, lowering her voice to a seductive tone.
"You know exactly what you're doing." He says, squinting his eyes at her.
She giggles, wrapping her hands around his torso and placing a kiss on his back. Gently she begins scratching her nails up and down his abdomen and she feels him shiver against her touch.
The bed caves underneath them as he lays her down.
"I missed you." She whispers into his ear.
"I always miss you." He counters, placing an open mouthed kiss on her lips that she returns with wanton fervor.
The kiss is sloppy and heated and gets her nether regions working over time.
"My toys don't do the trick anymore." She states, her muscles tensing as he slides his hand into the front of her pants.
"Keep talking, it's doing wonders for my ego baby." He states, his voice raspy.
"Nothing compares to the feeling of you." She humors him and he smiles.
"I'm honored to have put those things out of business." He whispers, as he starts moving his hand against her. Her hips bucking against his motion, spurring him on.
"Fuck." She moans and she hears him chuckle at her outburst.
"You're leaking, baby." He whispers, leaning over her. She moand her response, wrapping her arms around his neck to pull his full body weight on top of her.
She doesn't know what it is but, she feels like she can't get close enough to him.
She once had the thought that if she could live in his skin, she probably would.
It's scary to love someone this much but also, fulfilling, in more ways than one.
"God, I love you." She breathes out against his lips.
"I love you too." He whispers, playing her like a pianist would the keys of their piano.
He removes his hand, making quick work of unbuttoning her pants and pulling of the rest of her clothes.
"Beautiful." He whispers, standing up by the side of the bed and gazing at her in awe. It makes her feel the slightest bit shy being under his inspection.
He moves to take his shirt off but she shakes her head. He pauses at her direction and she sits up on her knees.
She leans forward, kissing his neck in the spot that she knows makes him weak in the knees. While he's sufficiently distracted she grabs a handful of his shirt and rips it down the center.
"Damn girl. You okay?" He questions and she pulls back nodding her head.
"You're moving too slow." She rebuttals, grabbing his face to pull his lips against hers to emphasize her point. He doesn't hesitate to kiss her back and she smiles, glad that he's getting the message.
She doesn't stay in her spot for long though, pulling away to kiss down his chest, making sure to lavish every line and ripple with attention.
She'd be lying if she said she didn't also take the opportunity to breathe in his scent as well. He put on the cologne he knows is her weakness.
She looks up at him and his eyes are dilated. She takes the opportunity to tease, kissing down his happy trail until she reaches right above the waist band of his jeans.
She focuses her efforts on undoing both the belt and the pants, pushing them to the floor. Leaving only his boxers as the last obstacle between them.
Wasting no time she slides her hand inside his briefs, easily finding her destination and wrapping her hand around his girth.
His eyes that were intently watching her every move fall closed at her actions and she smiles. She always feels a sense of pride when they're bare like this because she knows she's the only one that gets to see him like this.
"You're so sexy." She starts, whispering to him how much she loves him as she toys with him. He's only groaning and humming in acknowledgement of her statements.
"I want to make another baby Baker." She whispers her truth and his eyes fly open.
"You're for real?" He asks and she nods.
"Well we're making one tonight." He says, tackling her to the bed and she lets out the most carefree laughter.
"We've got a flight in the morning." She whispers against his lips.
