𝕆𝕦𝕣 𝐏𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞

𝟚𝟞

𝕁𝕦𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕔𝕖

"AAAHHHHH" my high ptich scream of terror shattered the rooms silence. Chris's body jumped from his sleep and sat up to look at me.

"Justice, what happened" he rolled out of bed with speed to stand in front of me. He grabbed my waist with his hands leaning over me. With concern in his eyes and creased brows, he watched me with his full attention. I stood frozen with my mouth gapped open and my eyes never left that spot where I saw the Glock.

"What are you looking at!?" He briefly turned around to look behind his back. "Is it the gun Justice?"

My eyes shifted up his tall chest and I nodded my head before snapping. I immediately went into defense mode and began hitting him with both of my hands balled into two fist. The sounds of my hands hitting against bare skin filled the rooms silence.

"Justice, wait" he whined. He grabbed my hands and easily pulled me into him. With my face against his skin I began to cry and weep. Instantly tears rolled down my cheeks and his chest. Without asking any questions, Chris comforted me in his arm around my back.

His other hand, held the back of my head. I could feel his chin on top of my head as he rocked me back and forth until I stopped my weeping. "You have to tell me what happened" he said lifting my chin.

His brown eyes pierced me with concern as he looked down at me. He took a seat down next to me, after I sat first onto the bed. The sun was setting at the time, I laid my head onto his shoulder finding the words to say. Without saying a word I couldn't help but to begin to weep.

He held me tighter in the grip of his arms. "I'm here" he spoke over my cry.

I lifted my head from looking at his damp shoulder, he was covered in my salty tears. Looking into his eyes I struggled to say the words and shook my head. "I was looking for my book" the words trembled from my frightened lips.

His hands eased my chills as he caressed my arms gently. "I put your book underneath my pillow, I'm sorry Justice did my gun scare you?" I nodded my head sniffling away my tears. He took my face in the palm of his hands and began wiping my tears with his thumbs.

We sat at the edge of the bed body to body, I was attached to the man. He held me in each of his arms and kissed the top of my head. In his warm embrace is where I felt the safest. "I witnessed two deaths, to guns" it took the voice in my head to push the words out of me.

"Im sorry"

My bottom lip trembled before I could even speak again. "When I saw the gun, it took me back to then, when it happened. Chris I hate guns" I spat out with passion.

"I'm sorry Justice, I didn't know. I promise I only have it for my own protection, it's ours now. But I never used it on nobody, I only took it to the shoot range a couple times, I swear"

I lifted my chin from his warm chest and planting my warm kisses against his pink lips. While leaning onto him he fell back before I could straddle his lap below his navel. He laid on the bed looking up at me so sexy.

"Our protection" I raised my brow.

He sat up and my view of him was much closer, we were only inches away from kissing. "Yes, I wanna protect you" he spoke in haunting voice. His silliness and wit was like a spell and I was stuck laughing for a moment. I found myself sitting there with the corners of my mouth stuck upwards.

"No one else in the world makes me feel as safe and protected as you do" I raised my brows pointing at his chest with my index finger.

His masculine hands firmly held my back. "So stay with me" he smiled pulling me down onto the bed with him. We laid for a moment in silence, I enjoyed the soothing feeling of his hand caressing my back.

"So, do you have ptsd after witnessing what you saw" he asked.

"Yeah, I do. I don't tell too many people about that. You're the first person I've told besides my close friends"

"I'm here to protect you now"

I lifted my face from his skin to look down at him with my serious stare. "I don't want to talk about it anymore" I put a pause to my words to kiss him again. Erotic electricity sparked between us every time our lips touched. His firm hands held the small of my back, he set seas between my legs.

Our kisses grew passionate, long and deep, the exchanges between us were fulfilling. I only wanted to feel him inside of me till I had to go again. With my knees straddled at his sides, his hands gripped at my thighs before lifting me.

In his hands he tossed me around to where I landed on my back. I bounced with the bed underneath me with the view of him. The man knew how to stimulate me, leaving me wanting more.

As I laid nude his hands caressed me ever so gently with the tips of his fingers. He went down my sides sending chills down my spine. It was a big tease, it was almost tickling. He leaned over my face watching me enjoy his touch. I couldn't hold it back in my face.

"I wanna learn what your body likes tonight" he said.

I grabbed the sides of his face and kissed his plump lips. "You're doing a good job right now baby I'm already wet" my soft voice put a seductive smirk on his face.

"You're so sexy when you cum" he brought his face to the crook of my neck. My mouth gapped letting out a helpless light moan at the touch of his finger tips. He teased me with his hands, slowly he caressed the lips between my legs.

I squeezed his biceps with my hands uncontrollably.
It was surprising when he caught me off guard at first. I never felt the sensation before but I liked it when he wrapped his entire mouth around my ear. The warmth of his mouth and buds was satisfying my eyes rolled up in the back of my head.

"Ooo baby don't stop that shit feels so good" I managed to speak as my back lifted up, off of the bed.

His tongue went behind my ear and in swirls, he was taking me to ecstasy while his head teased my opening down south. His smooth and shinny applied pressure as he thrusted his hips at me. My mouth hissed as I began pulling on his back.

I felt double the pleasure of his girth stretching my walls. It was the best of both worlds, I knew I wouldn't last long if he kept at it. His tongue felt even better when he went to the next ear. "Shit you feel so good" he said with passion in his raspy tone.

I watched him over me as he straighten his back leaning over me. He lifted my left leg and stretched it to the side giving his body more room to go deeper. My eyes rolled while endless erotic groans escaped my mouth. "Shit I'm coming Justice" he went faster as sweat dripped down his forehead.

With deep passion in his observant eyes he kept his focus on me. "Is this all for me?"

"Yes baby, don't stop" without hesitation the words slipped from my lips. Watching him close his eyes and enjoy me was a sight to see. My body shook with the bed, he penetrated me with all of his mite.

While lifting my head up I watched him as he worked he worked out his orgasm. In that moment, I could feel myself growing more attached to him by the moment.