The drive is quiet but I'm sure Solomon is beyond tired. Getting released from the hospital with a gunshot wound, I'm sure is pretty exhausting and I know how anxious he is to get home. Glancing over at him, he seems peaceful, resting his head back on the seat, eyes closed, but I'm not sure if he's actually sleeping since he reaches for my hand.

Once we get upstairs, he makes a straight beeline to his room to get some rest. I busy myself ordering some groceries so I can meal prep several days so he won't need to worry about food.

A few hours later, I'm cleaning up the kitchen and Solomon appears in the doorway. Leaning on his good side, watching me, with a soft smile on his face. Oh and did I mention he's not wearing a shirt...or pants? Just a bandage on his side and black boxer briefs. A gasp comes from my lips at the sexy sight of him, but I really need to calm down since one of the main things on his list of instructions is no strenuous activity. Shit, what the hell is he trying to do to me?

He slides up behind me, wrapping one arm around my waist and the other draped across my collarbone, while pulling my ass against his dick, which is semi-hard, I might add. I feel a familiar tingle in between my legs as he leans into my neck, kissing softly up toward my jaw.

Shit shit and shit again.

Squeezing my thighs together, in a weak attempt to quell my rising desire, I also try to pull away from him. Despite the fact that he's been in the hospital for a few weeks, he's still strong enough to keep me where he wants me.

I feel his warm breath on my ear, sending chills down my arms, as he whispers softly, "Baby I have missed you so much.

A soft moan slides from my throat, "But...we..."

My words are cut off because I'm instantly distracted by his hand under my shirt, his thumb stroking my nipple through my bra. My hips betray me and begin to slowly grind into him and his now fully erect manhood.

My eyelids fall shut, and my voice comes out like a strangled moan, "Solomon, the doctor said..."

And I still can't complete my sentence...I think my brain is misfiring...all I can seem to focus on, are his strong fingers massaging my nipple, as he simultaneously slides his other hand past my waistband and into my panties. One finger drags ever so slowly through my already wet slit. Whoa shit!

"Mmm, you missed me too," he whispers to me before running his tongue along the outline of my ear. "I don't care what the doctor said...I missed you and I need you, so I will have you."

Solomon turns me to face him and places his hand under my chin, gently lifting my face so his lips can meet mine in a kiss that sears me to my soul. Moaning into my mouth, he picks me up and places me on the counter, our lips never parting, while he stripes me of my shirt, bra and pants.

Breaking away, my breathing is labored but I have to say something. "Solomon the doctor was very specific about your activity, and you haven't even been home twenty-four..."

His fingers go to my lips, silencing me as he shakes his head.

"Baby, while I appreciate your concern for me, in fact, I love this protective side, but I want you...right now, and nothing is going to stop me. But since you're a little apprehensive, let's take this to the bedroom and we will take it slow and easy, ok?"

I'm not convinced, especially since I know how intense he can get, "Solomon we rarely do easy."

Laughing softly at me, he promises that we will be gentle as he leads me toward his bed. He stripes completely and lays on the bed, watching me. I'm still unsure but I'm slowly getting convinced as he crooks a finger, beckoning me his way.

I slide slowly up his beautiful body, placing soft kisses along the way, careful to avoid his wound, until I reach his lips and all gentleness flies out of the door. All of my feelings and desire for him take over, kissing him with passion and longing, my hand reaches between us to stroke his shaft. A powerfully slow moan rises from deep within his throat as his hips begin gyrating to the rhythm of my hand. Lifting up, I slide my soaking pussy down to his balls and start to swivel my hips. His hands grip tightly in my hair as he moans deeply and we make sweet and easy love, both of us lost in each other.