Wired

Chapter 5: Close To You

Present Day....

She woke up and found the space next to her empty. She smiled. She had never slept so soundly before. The smell of food awakened her senses.

"Good morning," she said, as she entered the kitchen, in her camisole and Japanese robe, hung loosely on her body.

What a sight to behold! Didi, in his topless state, only his sweat pants, was cooking in her kitchen. No men had ever cooked for her.

He turned and smiled. "Breakfast is ready."

His eyes widened when he saw what she was wearing but she looked unperturbed. He felt warm at the back of his neck.

"Thanks. Oh, I love French toast." She leaned over the counter and took a piece to her mouth.

"Did you sleep well?"

She nodded and smiled. "I did. I can't remember the last time I slept so well."

She stopped and looked up at him. "Last night, Didi, I don't want you to misunderstand me."

"Do you want to say it's just sex?"

Her face went red immediately. "Yes. I mean no. What I am trying to say is..."

He chuckled and leaned down and kiss her on her lips softly. "Officer Shen, I don't think I have enough of you actually."

"What??"

He gathered her in her arms and lifted her to the kitchen counter. Her robe fell sideways and exposed her neckline. His eyes gazed down on her camisole. Her perky nipples were pressing against it, saying hello.

"If it was just sex, then I want to have you again," he bent down and tugged on her nipple.

She screamed his name, unprepared for his move. He licked her nipples against the fabric until she moaned, her hands on his back, scraping it with her nails.

She felt the pressure on her swollen mound, building up. She was sure her panty was all wet. Damn, she wanted him.

He grabbed her legs and positioned her so he could go in between her legs.

Tugging down her panty, he grinned. "This is my breakfast". He sucked on her clit as she moaned out loud. Why is he so damn good?

Pushing a finger in while he licked her, she gasped. "I want you inside me, Didi."

He pushed another finger in and she felt like she was going to have an orgasm. Her juices were spilling all over his fingers and as she felt like she was about to cum, he pulled them out.

"You want me inside you?"

"Yes! Now!"

He pulled his pants and boxer down, wrapped her legs around his waist as he entered her sharply, she screamed.

He thrusted inside her, in and out, as she bounced, her arms around his back, both of them still clothed as they climaxed almost the same time.

She laid her head on his shoulder. When she could finally speak, she whispered "You make me out of control. Why?"

He pulled away and kissed her gently while carrying her to the bedroom, him being inside her still. "You tell me why, Officer. You are the profiler."

She moaned when he disengaged from her. He was kneeling and looking at her.

Her big brown eyes gazed at him, dazed and a flush of pink appeared on her cheeks.

"You look like you needed to be loved," he said, softly.