Page 27 of Overdue Feelings
Her thighs pressed together.
“I want you full,” he whispered, hand sliding higher. “I want you loved, double dicked, and at peace. You deserve all that.”
“I agree,” I said, palming one of her swollen nipples, loving the way her body jumped under my touch.
“Ooh—” She gasped, and Zae kissed her lips before I pulled her toward me and kissed her—deep, slow, claiming. Like I meant it… because I did.
“Breakfast can wait.” Zae grabbed her by the waist, her nightgown riding up. He placed her on the kitchen island and then moved behind her, watching her roll her hips inanticipation of us. I stepped in between her legs and kissed her again, then I dropped to my knees and pulled her thong down, tossing it somewhere in the kitchen. Her pussy was already wet and glistening.
“Shit… She been ready,” I grunted.
“Handle it,” Zae said, and I parted her thick ass thighs and dove in. She gasped, grabbing the edge of the counter and leaning back onto Zae’s chest. I licked her slow at first, then faster, locking in on her clit while I gripped her thighs and held her still. Zae slid his hands up her gown and freed her titties.
“Does it feel good, baby? Tell me you like it,” he whispered.
“Yes. Fuck, yes?—”
“She’s shakin’ already,” I said against her center, my tongue still going to work.
“She extra sensitive in the morning,” he answered proudly. I kept going, tongue flicking, sucking, drawing circles on her until her moans turned into choked breaths.
“Ooh shit!”
Zae reached around and started rubbing slow circles on her clit with his thumb, sending her over the edge.
“Ares… Zae! I’m cummin’!”
“Cum for us. Give us that first one.” Zae coached, not letting up on her clit. She came hard, crying out, legs trembling, whole body locking up. I pulled back, my beard wet and glistening.
“Breakfast appetizer,” I muttered.
Zae laughed and scooped her off the counter like nothing. He carried her past the stove, turning it off, and to the kitchen table. I took a moment to savor her sweet taste on my lips before following behind them. Zae sat down on the kitchen table with her in his lap, spreading her legs reverse cowgirl style over his thighs.
“I want more,” Creek moaned. Her eyes bounced between me and Zae.
“And I’ma give you more.” Zae kissed the back of her neck, and I watched her reach down and guide him in. The way her mouth fell open when he slid inside her... Fuck, I felt that in my chest. He groaned, pulling her against him, rolling his hips up slow while her body took him inch by inch. I couldn’t help but stroke myself as I watched them. All their years of love moving together, connecting in a way I was slightly jealous of.
“Ares…” She moaned my name, putting her eyes on me.
“I’m here, C,” I said, moving closer, going between her legs. I leaned forward and kissed her. Zae held onto her, still pounding into her from the bottom as I kissed her chest and sucked her nipples into my mouth.
“Ooh!” she moaned. Zae was fucking her hard, delivering deep strokes that had her bouncing and breathless in his lap.
“Shit!” I eyed her. “You should see yourself. You look so good riding that dick.”
“Yes!” she cried.
“She knows, bruh,” Zae said slapping her ass cheek as she rode him. “Put his dick in yo’ mouth,” he demanded. Creek took her hand and wrapped it around my dick. She stroked me slow. Her eyes were full of love.
“You want me in your mouth?” I asked, and she nodded as she leaned forward, ass still grinding on top of Zae. “Fuck!”
Her lips wrapped around me, and she let out a loud moan as she sucked me inside. Her warm ass mouth was wet and perfect.
“You look so good like this.” Zae fucked her harder from behind, making her choke and gag on my dick. She kept going, sloppy and eager, tears running down her cheeks. That was the messy shit I liked. She pulled off of me gasping for air, spit trailing from her lips.
“I can’t. I’m… I’m gonna cum!” Her body began to shake uncontrollably. Zae gripped her hips tighter.
“Let that shit go, baby.”
