Walk the Line (Kings of Chaos 5) - Page 107

“I appreciate it, brother.”

“Well, she’s family, right?”

“Yeah, the best kind, man. The forever kind.” I get myself into the car and break down the chair.

“You’re pretty good at that, brother.”

“All thanks to B. I hated her guts there for a minute. I really did. It hurt. I wanted to quit and drown in the depression that hit. But she wouldn’t let me.” It’s easier to be open with Warp.

“Damn, dude.” He returns the wheelchair to the trunk.

He slips into the car, and I continue to talk.

“The thought of not riding broke me. She showed me there was more to me than my bike, and then you guys offered me the Treasurer position.”

“When you thinking about taking it? Soon?”

“Yeah, I think so. I think it’s time I took the rest of my life back and returned B’s to her.” In order for this to work long term, we need more separation. I can give that to her now. I feel more like me than I have since the accident. Like past and present are merging and I can see the road ahead of me.

We pull up in front of the house.

“Just pull the chair from the back for me, and I got it from here. I ain’t your date. You don’t have to walk me to the front door.”

“Good to have you back, Freeze.”

“Good to be back.” He sets my chair down, and I quickly assemble, exit, and remove the transfer cloth.

“Thanks for the ride brother, I’ll see you soon.” I quickly wheel up to the front door and unlock it. Even the lock is just the right height for me. Damn my woman put so much into making this house a home. I wheel inside, lock the door, and engage the alarm.

“J?”

Blanch walks into the view clutching the rose covered robe around her. I lick my lips.

“Yeah, B. It’s just me. So you can drop those hands and let me see what’s mine.”

Her mouth forms an o. Her eyes darken, and her chest heaves. She drops her hands and reveals a long sliver of brown skin.

“I been neglecting you, not giving it to you like you’re used to. That stops now. Get your ass on that table,” I whisper.

She shudders and walks over to the kitchen where she splays her beautiful frame.

I wheel down to her and set the break. “You’re a goddess among women. I can’t thank you with words for all you’ve done for me. I’m done thinking about the past and wondering what if. I got everything I want right here.” I slid my hand up her body and marvel at the smooth skin. “So damn beautiful and all mine. I’m ready for you to take my mark. I don’t need a year to know you’re the one I want to spend the rest of my life with. I part her legs, kiss her ankle and work my way up. I linger on her thick thighs.

“Oh, Jagger.”

“That’s right. Daddy’s back, baby, and he’s going to make up for lost time.”

I nibble and lick her sensitive flesh as I inhale her arousal. I pull myself up with my arms, and cage her in, placing an arm on either side of her. She spread her legs wider to fit my shoulders, and I lick a path up her wet slit as I nudge her clit with my nose. She tugs on my braid. The jolt of pain makes me moan as I latch onto her bundle of nerves and drink her nectar. I plunge my tongue inside her and she contracts. I groan. She rides my face, and I fuck her the way I can no longer feel with other parts of me, and it’s enough. To feel our connection as she finds her pleasure and splinters around me is a gift.

“You’re a goddess among women, and I need you to wear my mark, and my ring, Blanche. It’s past time. I want you to help me find another Physical Therapist so you can go back to work. I appreciate everything you’ve done for me, baby. But it’s time for you to live your life.”

“J.”

“I’m ready. Are you?”

She wraps her arms around my necks and nods. “I am.”

“Set a date.”

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