I watched her for a few seconds in awe of her beauty. Even with the flour on her cheek she looked adorable mixing the chocolate batter. Aunt Jeane had, as usual invited us over and Tiana had decided to make a sweet treat for dessert.

I swear she was set on turning me into a serious sweet sycophant.

"You going to keep staring like some perv or going to help?" she inquired keeping her gaze trained on what she was doing.

"How'd you know I was here?"

That question made her brown orbs land on me; she smirked raking her eyes slowly over me. It took a lot out of me not to march across the kitchen and touch her such that I resorted to stuffing my hands into my pockets.

"I could hear the drool dripping down your chin."

"You give yourself too much credit, I'm only dying to taste the baked goods," I chuckled taking a seat on the kitchen stool. My eyes moved around the space, I had never been in the kitchen of the shop before such that I was surprised when Tiana said she'd be at her mom's shop.

"Does your mom know you're stealing her supplies?"

"I was too lazy to go to the store and besides . . . she doesn't mind," she replied smiling, she turned to place the cake batter into the oven. And in the process of bending over gave me an ample view of her ass triggering my mouth to salivate over the flesh that was more of a preamble to the juncture between her luscious thighs. Still bent over she peeked over at me wearing an all knowing grin," Still want to stick to your lie, baby," she murmured standing up.

She's such a tease.

"I'm not budging," I replied feigning mild interest, I turned away from her failing miserably to ignore how melodic her laugh sounded to my ears that elicited a smile to form on my own lips. It's not long before I felt her fingers at the nape of my neck. I closed my eyes focusing on the manner in which her fingers ran through my hair, massaging my scalp.

"How did the visit go?"

"Hmm. . ." I paused turning to look at her directly, I pulled her in between my legs resulting in her resting her arms around my shoulders," it was . . . something. Honestly I just want to move on from all this."

She nodded her head in understanding and lightly tapped my cheek chuckling in the process," What?" I asked tightening my hold on her waist.

''Just got some of the chocolate batter on you," she replied turning to retrieve a cloth. However, just before she placed it against my cheek her eyes widened slightly to reveal a smirk that had my interest peaked as she placed it back on the counter and leaned in to place her warm tongue on my skin. The action not only caught me by surprise but it was only natural that considering in my eyes she's my aphrodisiac. The tightening in my pants was a norm anytime she was around. Everything from her smile, to just her quirkiness set me off.

And I felt my breathing change its pace the more she licked that portion of skin, I groaned out closing my eyes in appreciation only to have her pull back with a mischievous glint in her eye and removed my arms from her waist." Let me clean this mess up," she said taking a few steps away from me.

My eyes snapped open at the loss of warmth and without much thought I stood up and advanced towards her profile. Her body stopped moving and I was thankful the counter was on my side to prohibit her from running away from me.

She started this.

"You don't ever," I paused running my hand across her cheek delicately only to trace her plump bottom lip," start shit like that and think you can just walk away."

Not now.

Not ever.

I leaned down into the crook of her neck taking a whiff of her sweet perfume that was mixed in with chocolate- a smell that intensified my hunger. Standing back up to my full height I lifted her and placed her on the countertop immediately placing my hand under her dress.

God, I loved it when she wore dresses.

She gasped arching her back offering my hand more than enough room to advance further to the treasure between her thighs. The minute my fingers felt her lace underwear, she looked at me, once brown eyes darkened by desire conveying what they wanted me to do. And once I removed the piece of fabric I took a whiff of it. She giggled at the action and she was always shy when it came to us being intimate.

There was an innocence inside her that weakened me knowing I was about to ruin her with my dark thoughts. Such that when I placed my hand on her stomach coaxing her to lie back down, she complied without protest stirring the desire I usually kept tame to break from its chains. Taking the stool I took a seat on it with her legs spread on either side of me allowing my eyes to feast on her pussy glistening with her arousal.

And anytime I looked at her, vulnerable like this it amazed me how people only warn you about being cautious to fall prey to addiction of drugs and not mention how that addiction can take on the form of a beautiful woman wrapped in a deep rich coat of melanin. Tracing my fingers around her folds I pulled her closer to the edge towards my mouth and as expected she sat up in alarm at my intentions.

"Baby, no," she softly breathed attempting to shut her legs. She had yet to let me taste her considering she had never had anyone do that to her. And I was starting to believe it was only due to her shyness. But she had nothing to be shy about- especially with me.

"Come on," I replied gently squeezing her thighs which I refused to have shut on me," I promise you'll love it."

Her brow quirked in question at my remark," Someone's pretty confident."

"Look at you, love," I groaned dropping my gaze down to her lower lips," you're so wet for me . . . be such a shame to let it go to waste." She still seemed to be debating with herself as I gently squeezed her thigh until she nodded her head. It was subtle but I caught the approval and pushed her back licking my lips in anticipation." Just relax. This is all about you."

Stopping a few inches I looked up between the valley of her luscious breasts to see her eyes closed with her teeth biting her bottom lip.

My beautiful Queen.

I latched onto her, groaning at her taste and my tongue no longer became my own as it greedily moved languidly on her centre in order to explore her fully. She cried out placing her hands into my hair tugging on the strands. And that only excited me to dig deeper into her tunnels soaked in chocolate and milk.

She quivered against my mouth, spluttering incoherent words that sparked pride yet a possessiveness in me that no one else would do this to her but me. And it's not long before she reached her peak granting my tongue the chance to be coated in her juices to quench the thirst I felt for her and her alone.

Kissing her inner thigh softly, I felt her tugging me gently and standing up on my feet she sat up. Eyes glazed with a little sweat already on her brow; needless to say she looked spent. And just when I thought that would be the end of that she unbuttoned my shirt wrapping her legs around my waist. She leaned forward peppering light kisses across my chest and it's not long until her hands drift down my body to unbuckle my belt freeing me from my briefs. Hissing at the feel of her hand wrapping itself around me no longer able to bear the torture I kissed her. Pouring all affection whilst silently whispering the confession I had been dying to say as of late into it as I gripped her thighs and entered her with care.

She broke away from the kiss, tossing her head back as I filled her taking my own time trying to recuperate from how warm and tight she felt around me. The kitchen at this point was filled with our light pants and when she shifted her hips forward- looking up with me in need.

It hit me.

How much I'd never tire of that look. And as I held her close meeting her thrust for thrust, the feel of her body against mine set to affirm the fact that we were here. That all in an aim to just unravel my deep-rooted guilt I wound up falling.

She pushed back my hair that had become stuck to my forehead and the second she leaned forward and latched gently onto my neck, tracing my scar she came undone clutching me tightly such that I was not too far behind her in reaching my own climax. It took a lot out of me not to collapse onto the ground.

Kissing my neck gently she met my gaze still breathing heavily," If your mom walked in right now. . ." I murmured chuckling lightly just thinking about her reaction if she saw us like this. She shook her head smiling at me giving my shoulders a gentle squeeze.

"Worth it," she whispered pecking my lips.

And before I could stop myself I pushed my head into the crook of her neck breathing her in and said," I love you."

I closed my eyes already scared of the outcome and when she kept tugging my head to look at me, I refused keeping my head firmly planted in her neck," Lu," she whined pushing my head back," please look at me."

Taking a deep breath whilst internally scolding myself for making this awkward I opened my eyes and quickly said," I'm sorry- shit . . . I-I shouldn't have sa-"

She cut me off placing her lips on mine whilst the panic simmered throughout my body. And once our lips parted she smiled gently and whispered," I love you too."