Chapter 12
After leaving the courthouse, Juice and I head home and as soon as the door closes, he picks me up and carries me to the bedroom. Placing me on the bed, I can't help but laugh. We both start to shed clothes and he enters me slowly. We both groan at the sensation. "Fuck, you're so tight." he rasps. "Claim me Mr Ortiz." I whisper against his lips. "I love you Mrs Ortiz." he whispers back before kissing me softly as he begins to thrust in and out slowly causing me to arch against him. "Harder Juan Carlos. Fuck me harder baby." I beg and he starts to slam into me over and over again. "Fuck, I'm close. Don't stop." I moan. "Cum with me baby. Let me feel that sweet pussy cum." he rasps and it throws me over the edge with him finding his release with me and spilling his hot seed inside me. Laying next to me, he pulls me against his side and kisses me softly. "I love you so much." He tells me. I look into his eyes and say "Thank you for not giving up on me." He hovers over me and says "I would never give up on you."
We spend the rest of the day in bed, claiming each other over and over again. When we finally come up for air, he says "Let's go to the diner and eat." I nod before getting dressed and following him out to the bike. I put my arms around his waist and he pulls out of the driveway and heads to Hanna's. Walking into the diner, we take a table and are sitting across from each other. We place our orders and are waiting for our food when the bell over the door rings. We look up and see a couple of Darby's men walk in. They look over at us and walk to our table. "What's a pretty girl like you doing with a spic?" one of them asks. I see Juice tense. "I'm trying to have lunch so if you don't mind, there's a clean table over there." I tell him and he smirks. "Feisty. I like that." he says to me before looking at Juice. "You better enjoy her because it won't be long before she sees the light...so to speak." he tells Juice before they walk away. Juice looks at me and I say "Are you okay?" He looks at me and says "Fine." I ask "You wanna get it to go?" He just nods. We get the waitress to make our food to go and when we leave we head home. Walking in, I take the food to the kitchen and he doesn't say anything. He walks to the back deck and sits on the steps. I give him a minute before walking outside and I sit on the step in front of him, between his knees. Turning slightly so that I can look at him, I say "Talk to me." He doesn't look at me but says "Are you going to change your mind?" I cup his face and make him look at me. "Not in a million years. You're it baby. Don't let some racist prick make you doubt what a wonderful man you are. You're mine baby and nothing changes that. The only thing that will make me leave is if you tell me to and then, chances are that I won't listen." I tell him. He looks at me and smiles before saying "I love you baby." I kiss him softly and say "I love you more. Now, you're wife is hungry." We stand up and head inside to eat.
Once we finish eating, I take his hand and say "I need that big Puerto Rican dick." He smirks and picks me up to carry me to the bed to make love to me over and over again before the sun comes up.