Loving The Sky

Chapter 28

"Too deep, ahhh..." Sherlyn moaned digging her nails into Ardeth's back.

"Shit baby, you are so tight." Ardeth said as he gripped her hips and pumped inside her.

"Yes, ah don't stop." Sherlyn cried as she felt the familiar pressure develop.

"Not going to stop anywhere near." Ardeth huffed as he thrusted into her, his hand raising and squeezed her breasts sending her to the edge.

"Ardeth... I am coming." Sherlyn cried as her insides squeezed him in a tight grip.

"Come baby." Ardeth said as he gave a one hard thrust, and came undone along with her.

"That was great, baby." Ardeth pecked Sherlyn's lips, as he raised up to discard the condom. "Ready for round two?" He winked.

"No sir." Sherlyn laughed pulling over his long T-shirt.

"Why?" Ardeth asked confused.

"I have to cook, remember the vegetables we left in the kitchen." Sherlyn shook her head.

It was the day after Thanksgiving, and Sherlyn came over to Ardeth's home, they decided to cook lunch together.

"We can order in."

"No way, I am letting those poor vegetables go in vain." Sherlyn said walking inside the bathroom.

"Wait, atleast..." Ardeth walked into the door, and banged his head,"You can't lock me out."

"I can." Sherlyn answered as she turned on the shower.

"What are you cooking?" Ardeth asked wrapping his arms around Sherlyn's waist from behind as he watched her toss the vegetables.

"I am making some fried rice, and chicken curry." Sherlyn answered as she stirred the contents in the pan.

"Hmm... It smells good." Ardeth said as he continued to hug her.

"You can watch the match, while I prepare the lunch." Sherlyn said as she stirred the vegetables.

"I like to watch you cook for me." Ardeth rubbed his nose on her neck.

"Why is that so?" Sherlyn chuckled.

"It's fascinating, I was never allowed inside the kitchen in my father's home, since the workers used to keep everything ready on the table time on time, I didn't even get a chance to step inside the kitchen" Ardeth smiled. "Later when I moved out, I tried some of the recipes on internet but they never turned out good, so eventually I gave up."

"So, you have never seen someone cook food for you in real life?" Sherlyn asked turning her head to look at Ardeth.

"I vaguely remember my mother making Pancakes, when I was a child. After her it's you, whom I am watching so closely, cooking food for me." Ardeth kissed her temple. "I don't want to miss my chance to watch you cook."

Sherlyn smiled.

"Can you taste this and let me know whether I need add more salt or anything?" Sherlyn said scooping the rice in the spoon and placing it near Ardeth's mouth.

"A little pepper should do the magic, the salt is adequate." Ardeth said tasting the food.

"Why can't you spend the weekend in my apartment, we both can cook, eat, and spend time together." Ardeth said as he helped Sherlyn to carry the dishes to the dining table.

"First things first, My father would never allow me to spend a weekend with you." Sherlyn said placing the plates and spoons on the table.

"Okay, not the weekend, can you spend the Saturday with me?" Ardeth negotiated.