Punk Rock-A-Bye Baby(52)
Jessi’s laughter echoed off the 12-foot ceiling. “I love how opposite the two of you are when it comes to luxuries.” She wrapped her arms around Angel’s neck. “You can convince him to be extravagant more easily than I ever could. I always had to resort to sexual favors in order to get him to go along with purchasing something that was too expensive for us to afford.”
Tommy slipped behind Jessi, brushed her hot pink hair off of her shoulder and kissed the back of her neck. “That was just a ploy. If I would have given in the first time you asked, I never would have gotten you to ravage my body.”
She turned to face him. “Maybe I was only asking so I had an excuse to ravage your body. Maybe I wanted a reason to shove a 12-inch dildo in your ass.”
Tommy’s cock jumped to attention. It had been over a week since they last had any kind of sexual contact. It was an abstinence record for him – for the three of them. “Hon, you never needed an excuse. You could have shoved anything you wanted up my ass, any time you wanted.”
She raised her brows with intrigue. “Well, let’s go upstairs and see what we can find.”
“I love your dirty mind,” Angel said.
Tommy followed Jessi and Angel upstairs and paused to survey the bedroom. He let out a deep sigh at the sight of their oversized bed. Part of him really just wanted to lie down on it and revel in its comfort, maybe even take a nap, but Jessi stood in the doorway to the bathroom in a silky baby doll with furry trim and high-heeled slippers, and his cock had other plans.
Jessi never really wore lingerie before she was pregnant. The worn out Immortal Angel T-shirt that she wore to bed every night was enough to get him hard. He wondered if she was self-conscious about her body. If she was, it was needless, because she was just as gorgeous as ever.
He went to her and placed his hands on her smooth shoulders. “You’re so beautiful, hon.”
Her cheeks blushed a soft rose color, and her eyes dropped to his lips. She slipped the thin straps from her shoulders, and the short, silk nighty fell to the floor at her ankles. “I could use your assistance in getting out of these dreadfully-tight undergarments.” She tugged on the elastic of her panties, which weren’t the least bit constricting.
Tommy knelt in front of her. He pulled at the elastic with his teeth and gnawed on it. It gave way with a snap and left Jessi totally naked in front of him. He loved to look at her body – all of it. He loved the slender curve of her hip, the full globe of her breast, and the new circle of her belly. Her skin was velvety smooth and a beautiful shade of cream. Each segment was an aphrodisiac that called to his lips, but the folds of her pussy, constantly on display, demanded his mouth. He buried his face in the soft mound between her legs and lapped at it. It was already wet and offered him a taste of the delectable ambrosia that had eluded him for more days than he could remember. He probed his tongue inside her and dug at her flesh. Warmth bathed his mouth with a salty nectar.
Angel’s hands landed on Tommy’s shoulders. He lifted the hem of Tommy’s shirt and kissed his lower back. It sent a hot tingle down to Tommy’s crotch. He disengaged his mouth from Jessi’s pussy long enough to slip his shirt over his head, and then latched onto her clit with a forceful suction.
Jessi hung onto the door frame with both hands and moaned. She inhaled a quivering breath, and exhaled a deep gust of lust-filled air.
Tommy’s hands hung onto her legs while his tongue danced over her clit. He loved the little hard nub that made her cry out with pleasure, but it didn’t offer him the same delectable flavor as the inside of her pussy, and he missed the taste. He stuck one finger inside her, which made her grunt and sigh. He twisted it until it was coated with a rich layer of her fluids, and then sucked it into his mouth. “Mmm,” he moaned. It was the flavor of his wife, as unique as she was.
Jessi lifted one leg and threw it over his shoulder. She leaned against the door frame for support and panted.
He smeared more of her fluids on her clit and dabbed his tongue against it to refresh his mouth with her essence. He pressed a wet finger securely on her clit, held it tight and moved the bump in a hard circle while his tongue returned to the opening underneath just in time to catch a rush of zesty cum.
Jessi bucked and moaned, and grabbed a fistful of his hair. “Let’s move to the bed,” she whispered through raspy breaths.
Tommy removed the rest of his clothing, and the three of them crawled into the massive bed. He lay in the middle, his spot, supported by a mountain of pillows. It was heaven, and he had two cherubs beside him. They both stared at him with warm smiles.