Secrets

Imaani

"I KNOW I FUCKED YOU WELL, I just didn't realize you won't be able to talk after, love." Jax says as he placed me on the kitchen counter.

Yes, after a lot of arguing about how I'm big and I can still manage to walk even after he fucked me limp, he said he wanted to carry me to the kitchen and then make me dinner.

I nod my head in reply to his words causing him to chuckle and kiss my forehead. I watch as he pours me a glass of water and hands it to me.

I drink the entire glass of water and exhale as I hand the glass back to him "Thank you" I whisper slowly.

Jax moves closer to me and stands between my legs and leans his face towards mine before using his tongue to lick the drop of water that was beside my lip.

He pulls back as he smirks at me "Let's get food in you, darling. What do you want to eat?"

"Spaghetti" I lean back on my hands while looking at him.

His spaghetti is the bomb, almost as good as his dick if you ask me.