Man of Steel(40)
I figured there was only one way to get her back in a good mood so I made my way down her body and latched my mouth onto her pussy after pulling down her shorts. “Lift your legs babe.” She wrapped them around my head and used her heels to draw me in.
I tormented her with the ball in my tongue making sure she hit her spot when inside and tease her clit when out. It wasn’t long before she was cooing and pulling out my hair at the roots. I pressed my cock into the mattress to buy some time while I ate her.
“Spread ‘em.” I knelt between her spread thighs and stroked my cock over her. “Play with your pussy for me, I wanna watch you pleasure yourself.” She hummed and got to work with her fingers rubbing them nice and slow over her slit and clit before dipping inside. “Now rub them on your tits.” She took her soaked fingers from her pussy and rubbed them into her nipples leaving them wet with her juices.
Leaning over, I sucked first one then the other nipple into my mouth while tapping her pussy with my heavy cock. Pulling back I teased her by running my dick back and forth over her pussy up to her navel without going in.
“Hayden.” She tried grabbing my shit to pull me into her but I was in the mood to tease. I dipped the first couple inches inside and pulled out, before starting all over again. By the time I sank into her she was a writhing mess. “I’m gonna do you hard babe okay.” I barely gave her enough time to nod her head yes before I was pulling her legs up around my shoulders and fucking into her deep and strong.
I fucked until she came hard and long then pulled out and climbing up her chest fed my cock into her mouth. She bobbed her head for all she was worth but she couldn’t get all of me from this angle so I stroked what was left, kinda pumping my jizz into her mouth.
“I’m there babe, don’t swallow.”
I flooded her mouth until she started to choke then tapped my empty cock on her chin. “Show me.” She opened her mouth and showed me the cum on her tongue. “Spit.” She spit out on my lower stomach as I knelt over her. “Clean me.” She lifted enough to lick me dry with her tongue.
Crisis averted.
Chapter 19
My house has become a danger zone; way too much fucking hormones. Between wedding planning, nursery planning and baby talk I was about to lose my shit. Holly was also going through some shit with the new baby coming. one minute she was excited about having a little brother or sister, and the next she was throwing tantrums and screaming that she hated the baby. Lily started showing and lost her fucking mind too, suddenly everything was wrong with her in her eyes.
She was too fat, she was going to be a horrible mother, she didn’t want to be pregnant for the wedding, she didn’t want to wait until after the baby came to get hitched, yadda, yadda, yadda. Fuck me, I was in the eye of the storm. My only escape was either one of my places or the clubhouse, which is where I am right now.
I’d been helping Deke tighten some nuts on a bike but we were pretty much done now.
“I have to make a run.” I kept my face turned because I wasn’t in the mood for his shit.
“You need me to come with?”
“Nah this won’t take that long I’ll be right back.”
He was silent for a good minute, which I did not like at all. That meant he was thinking and that could only mean one thing.
“What kinda run?” What the fuck?
“What’s it to you?”
He studied me for a second before opening his big fucking mouth, the fuck.
“Ah come on boss not again.”
“Not again what?”
“You know what.”
“No you fuck tell me.” I swear I’ma punch this fucker out if he says the wrong thing.
“Listen, the last two or three times you got this twitchy and had to run off by yourself you came back with those little pink bags.”
“So the fuck what?”
“So, don’t you think it’s a little off for our fearless leader to be riding around with women’s panties? And worst yet you actually walk in a store and buy the shits?” He shook his head like that was the worst shit I could do in this life. I wanted to knock his damn head off but I didn’t have time. I had other shit to take care of today but this was something that needed doing. It was one of the ways I let my woman know I was thinking of her even in the midst of chaos. And that I still thought she was the most beautiful girl in the world even though right now she was driving me up the fucking wall with her shit. Flowers and candy and that shit was all good and well but that shit don’t last.
“Listen and learn something you ass. When a woman puts on lingerie or undergarments it’s usually to please her man. I get the pleasure of looking and she gets the pleasure of feeling it against her skin. With that said who do you think is better to pick the shit out if it’s for my viewing pleasure?” He took a minute to ponder that one while I started making my way to the door.