Page 76 of Family: Posy 4

"Angel, what's wrong with your ice cream?" Landry's sudden question caught my attention.

"Nothing. It's good. Thanks."

"You only ate one bite," he argued. "I know you love strawberry ice cream, so what's up?"

"I just don't want any more." Her bottom lip trembled, and I had my suspicions.

"Why are you lying to me?" Now his eyes narrowed, and I debated whether to intervene or let him crash his own plane.

"I'm sorry." Grace covered her red face with both hands. "I swear, I'm trying to lose weight. I've been working out, running, and going to fighter practice. I watch every single thing I put in my mouth, but I've only lost five pounds since I've been here!"

I traded wide-eyed looks with the others. None of us knew what to say to reassure or comfort the girl, but we all knew there was only one person whose words would make any difference, anyway.

"I'll do better," she continued in a whisper. "I promise I will, Landry. I stopped eating lunch. Maybe I can skip breakfast, too. I don't want to embarrass you any more."

"Fix this," I heard Posy hiss at Landry, who was staring at Grace with wide, bewildered eyes.

"Why would you think I'm embarrassed by you?" Landry asked as he stood up and towered over her.

"I know I'm unattractive. Like that boy said, I'm fat—"

"Shut up, angel," Landry said through gritted teeth. "We're going home, where I'm going to show you again and again just how attractive I find your gorgeous body."

He pulled her to her feet, then bent, put his shoulder in her stomach, and stood up with his sweetly rounded mate dangling down his back in utter shock. He clamped one arm over the back of her thighs and the other behind her knees.

Posy grinned and waved at Grace's upside down face as Landry started to walk off, and the rest of us chuckled.

"Wait, Gamma Lan, big sissy! Your ice cream!" Thoreau yelled and held up their paper cups.

"I got a much better dessert to eat at home," Landry growled without stopping, and he carried Grace off into the night.

"What's better than ice cream?" Thoreau cocked his head in confusion.

Cole and I burst out laughing, Mase and Angelo rolled their eyes, Emerson snorted, and Ash, Wayne and Wyatt fell on the ground giggling. Posy just looked as confused as Thoreau, which was even more amusing.

I mean, how many times has one of us eaten her out and she still doesn't get it?I linked my brothers, making them chuckle harder.

Archer was the only one who answered Thoreau.

"Funnel cake, Reau," he muttered and pressed the boy's face into his chest while glaring at the rest of us. "He means funnel cake."

"Funnel cake?" Thoreau and Posy said in unison. "What's that?"

"Finish your ice cream and we'll get one," I sobered up enough to answer.

Can we please go home soon?Quartz rumbled.There are too many people, and I want to eat my better dessert at home, too.

You're right, Q,I smirked.We’ll leave after funnel cake and have an even more delicious dessert at home.

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"We need to give that pretty little mouth something more to do than scream," Quartz taunted, his breath hot in my ear. "Which of my brothers do you want to suck off first? Hmm, little girl? Daddy Garnet's thick tip alone would fill up your whole mouth. You want to taste him, little girl?"

I shuddered and moaned. His words were as arousing as his fingers in my dripping pussy.

When we got home from the fair, it didn't take long for us to race to our bedroom and strip down. Thankfully, our humans were willing to let us ascend, and my mates were all over me before the last pieces of clothing hit the floor.

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