Jordan chuckled and gave Mia a long and loving kiss on the back of her head. “So, you’re gonna use my own words as ammo, huh?”
“Pretty much,” Mia teased.
“Just you and me?”
“Just me and you.”
“Just us,” Jordan whispered.
“Just us, Daddy. I’ll take care of you,” Mia whispered.
Jordan smiled and took another deep breath of Mia’s tropical scent. He looked down at her shoulders and realized she was wearing a dress he had never seen before.
“Did you wear that for me?” he teased.
“You really think you’re that special, huh?” Mia whispered, kissing him on the chin. “Of course, I wore it for you. Do you like it?”
“You pick the perfect colors,” Jordan whispered, wrapping his hands around Mia’s waist.
Mia loved the slow sensation of being wrapped in his hold. She leaned back and the two’s bodies melted together under a warm lamp of love. A ‘ding’ was heard from the oven, awakening Mia who had almost fallen asleep in Jordan’s warm embrace.
“Oh! It’s done,” she said.
“You cooked? I see you cleaned, too,” he praised. “You really didn’t have to, babygirl.”
“Yeah and I almost didn’t. I couldn’t even walk this morning for hours thanks to someone,” Mia teased with a wink. “Five times… Are you kidding me?”
“Would’ve gone for seven, but someone fell asleep.”
“Well, excuse me for cumming more times than I thought was humanly possible. Taking your dick is a lot of work.”
“And you do a great job,” Jordan rasped, kissing Mia’s neck.
“Gee, thanks,” Mia replied sarcastically with a laugh. “I’m just getting everything ready so that when Terra comes she can’t say we live like animals.”
“Well, damn. You thought of everything.”
“I’m not stupid. I just have shit grades,” Mia laughed.
“If you say so,” Jordan whispered, stroking Mia’s hair.
As stressful as his day was, it all seemed to vanish in that instant. It was a seemingly magic effect Mia had. If his mind were a ball of frigid snow, Mia’s voice, smell, touch, and smile would melt it into a puddle; hell, it’d probably evaporate altogether. Mia stood up to finish up her cooking, but Jordan didn’t seem to agree. He pulled her back down onto his lap with a commanding force. Mia gasped, feeling Jordan’s warm breath rush through her hair once more. She knew that trying to get up again would be pointless.
“Daddy, it’s gonna burn I need to…”
“I’m burning, too,” Jordan teased, running his hands down to the trim of Mia’s dress.
“Hey… Hey, wait. Let me just clean up first! Mmm,” Mia pleaded. Her resistance began to melt when she felt Jordan’s fingers sink into her thighs. “Mmm. But really. I need to go get dinner ready. I don’t want it to burn. It needs me.”
“I need you,” Jordan whispered, biting and pulling a portion of Mia’s hair.
“You’re convincing, I’ll give you that,” Mia laughed, removing Jordan’s hands from her dress. She wasn’t trying to stop him, she wanted to do it herself. She wiggled as she sat, pulling up the rest of her dress to her waist. “I’ll save you the trouble.”
“Good girl,” Jordan laughed. “I’m guessing you’d want a reward?”
“You know I love those.”