Page 47 of The Protection Agreement

“Yes, everything is fine, just didn’t expect you to pick me up after work.”

He smiles and pulls me into a kiss, devouring my mouth. I came in wanting to challenge him but I’m melting into the kiss. God, I’m a sucker for this man. He pulls back, holding my face.

“It’s your first day. I wanted to make sure you are okay, Onitemi,” he says, with a kiss to my temple. My heart melts when he calls me Onitemi, mine, my only one. I’d mentioned it once as I drifted off to sleep. I can’t believe he remembered and he uses it today. I must admit I was a little flustered with the exotic beauty, Vivian, talking about him. Reality is, he’s mine and I’m his. She can fuck off.

“Thank you Bruce,” I say, smiling before kissing him with the ardor of a happy lover.

He doesn’t hesitate to kiss me back. I pull back and smile at him. “My day was good and now it’s better.”

He grins before saying, “let’s go home.”

I lean into him as Smith drives. He squeezes my hand and I squeeze back. He plants a kiss on my forehead as we weave through traffic. We are soon at the building’s garage. Ice is already parked and waiting on us.

He gets out first and I’m behind him with my backpack, which he takes from me as we ride up to our unit.

Ice says goodnight as soon as we enter. I get a feeling that Bruce sent him away.

“Hungry?” he asks. I shake my head and watch him set my laptop bag down. He turns to me and all I see is desire in his eyes as I feel it like a gentle wind. His movement is calm and collected. He gets closer and crashes his mouth with mine. I kiss him back with the same passion. He lifts me up and I’m quick to wrap my legs around him. He holds me tight and heads to his room. My back hits the bed, I unwrap my legs and he gets up to remove his shirt, and I quickly remove my pants. I wasn’t fast enough because Bruce is yanking it off fast and tossing it. My panties follow at the same speed.

“Open,” he commands. I obey and spread my legs wide for him. He gets on his knees, trailing kisses on my thigh, and I let out a moan the moment his warm tongue connects with my wetness. “I’ve been starving for your taste all day,” he says, swirling his tongue on my pussy, licking and sucking. I can’t control my body; he gently pushes me back down each time my upper body rises. He holds my hips in place as he devours me with his tongue in a way that makes me cry out uncontrollably.

“Bruce please,” I beg because he can tell when I’m close, but he gives a gentle pause so I don’t fully climax. “Bruce!!” he swirls his tongue on my clit with a gentle suck. I cum crying out his name, my body shaking as I fist my hand in his short hair. He sucks all of it and rises to look at me as my body shudders.

“Turn around, Jola.”

I turn on my stomach. He pull my hips to the edge, my feet on the floor, and he fills me with his dick. “Tell me this pussy is mine, Jola,” he says.

“It’s yours, Bruce,” I mumble.

“I didn’t hear you, Jola.”

“It’s yours,” I say louder.

“Good, because I will destroy anyone who tries to come near my woman,” he says, slamming hard into me, his grip firm on my waist as he pummels me. I cry out in ecstasy, my body matching his thrust and drawing him in. He unhooks my bra and squeezes my nipples hard; my walls clench him as he tightens his grip. “Yes, Jola, you are so wet for me, your body was made for me,” he whispers in my ear, sending a sharp shiver through me.

I rise and lean into him as he keeps thrusting, he takes my mouth and kisses me, taking over every corner. He pulls away, kissing my neck, his hand clamping my breast.

“Bru…ce,” I can’t make out words as I cum, falling back on the bed, my whole body jerking. I feel his release inside me, he holds my waist as he releases with a loud cry. He falls to the bed next to me. Laughing, I can’t help but laugh too. We were intense.

“Hungry?” he asks.

“Yes,” I say, just as he smacks my ass.

“I’ll go and check to see what Chef made; you can change,” he says, putting his boxers on. He comes closer to kiss me. I get to a sitting position and turn to him before he leaves.

“Bruce, you didn’t mean what you said about destroying anyone that tries…” I leave the rest of the words hanging.

He returns to caress my face and kiss my forehead. He then leans closer to my ear.

“I meant every word, Jola. No one touches what’s mine.” He kisses my temple. “I’ll go and get your dinner ready.” He leaves the room.

I believe him. He has completely claimed me

Chapter twenty-nine

Lexi/ Jola.

Three weeks since I started working here. Ice and I have mastered our routine, though we try to switch it up from time to time and not be so obvious. There’s a deli right by the Halligan building and I like the sandwich there. We try not to go every day but twice a week on random days seems to do the trick. Today, however, Ice is not feeling well after eating the sandwich. We are back in the building, and he keeps going to the bathroom. I promised him that I would remain in my seat. He went to the bathroom and said he threw up twice. I had the same sandwich and I’m fine. Maybe he ate something.