9. Chapter 9
"WILL YOU stop that?” I laugh while Joaquín swipes mashed potatoes on my neck and licks it off. “That is so gross. I’m getting all sticky.”
“But I’m hungry, Bunny. You already told me I couldn’t eat you, but you never said anything about eating off of you.” He plunges his fingers in the pot with the creamy potatoes and wipes from my earlobe to the hollow of my neck.
His warm tongue follows the path his fingers traveled, and he licks and sucks away every last remnant.
“I need to finish the gravy and Jordan is going to be home any minute. Now stop it.” I slap his hands away when he reaches for the pot again.
Big hands grip my waist and spun around and plopped right onto the cold countertop. Joaquín yanks me towards the edge and pushes my legs open, coming to rest right between them.
“Jolie, I’m a growing boy. I need to eat. Are you going to deprive me of the nutrients that will fuel my body? This is my only day off and then I have to leave tomorrow. I just need to get my fill so I don’t starve over the next week.”
I rest my arms on his shoulders and bring my nose to touch his. “I’ll feed you later. But right now, I need to finish actual food.” I try to push on his chest so that I can hop down, but he’s bigger and stronger than me and he doesn’t budge an inch.
“I don’t think so, woman. I’m not moving until you give me a little taste.” His hands creep up my shirt and he rolls his thumbs over my taut nipples.
My head falls back and I moan when a zing heads straight towards my pussy that is weeping to give him that taste he so badly wants. My shirt is stretched wide as he dips his head under and latches his mouth to my breast.
I arch my back, pushing my throbbing breast into his hungry mouth, and he tries to suck me all in. One hand grips my lonesome breast, and the other slides down and dips in my shorts. I roll my hips, needing more than just a ghost touch and his fingers connect with my dripping seam.
“Oh for fuck’s sake.” Jordan’s screeching voice has us yanking away from one another, and the elastic band on my shorts snaps at my skin, causing me to wince. “I think we need some house rules. Rule number one, no public displays of affection when I’m around.”
He tosses his keys in the bowl on the kitchen counter and stomps his way to the fridge, throwing the door open and reaching inside for a beer.
“You can’t make that rule. What, do you want us to stand six feet apart at all times, too?” Joaquín turns to face him, still between my legs but with his back to me.
Jordan pops the top on the bottle and brings it to his mouth before saying, “Yeah. That would be great.” He smiles and takes a long pull
“Nuh uh. You can’t enforce a rule like that. I don’t live here, Jo is out of town half the time, and you’re at the arena most days. Sometimes all we have is time together when the three of us are together.” I wrap my arms around Joaquín and bring my chin to rest on his shoulder.
“I don’t want to see the shit that I just walked in on. I shouldn’t be afraid to walk in my home, fearful I might catch an eyeful of something I do not want to see. The thought of it makes me want to vomit.”
“Gee thanks, you big jerk,” I tell him, sticking my tongue out and throwing him the finger.
“Okay, how about this?” Joaquín leans further back and wraps his hands around my arms. “When you’re here, we will keep the PDA to a minimum. Hands on top of clothes, no porn tongue, and no descriptive talk. But I will hug and kiss her and not feel guilty about it.”
“Clothes on at all times. I don’t want to hear a damn noise. If I hear anything that sounds like a, a you know what–”
“Orgasm. Moan. Cry. Spanking.” Joaquìn interjects.
Jordan visibly shakes and closes his eyes. “Yeah. That. I’m packing my shit and moving out.”
“Well then the same goes for you,” I retort. “If you’re bringing hookups back here, then I don’t want to hear or see anything. The street goes two ways buddy.”
His arm slowly drops as does his jaw and he looks from me to Joaquín, trying to determine if I’m being serious. Joaquín crosses his arms over his chest and nods his head with a “Mhm.”
He rolls his eyes with a sigh and says, “Fine. Just be cool, okay?”
“How about we all be courteous and respectful of each other?”
Jordan and Joaquín keep their eyes locked on one another and echo, “Okay.”
“Good. Now that we’ve settled that, dinner is ready. Can y’all set the table and I’ll finish the gravy?”
Jordan’s eyes grow large and a smile creeps along his face. “Did you make what I think you made?”
“Yup. Granny’s meatloaf and mashed taters. And I’m starving so hurry it up.”
The three of us smile and fall into a rhythm just like old times.
We lay in the bed after a night of dinner and tv watching and play som high stakes poker, where I flaunted my skills and ended up winning the pot. All fifty gummy bears. And after eating half of them, I ended up with a stomach ache.
“Feeling better, Bunny?” Joaquín asks after he’s rubbed soothing circles against my aching tummy.
“Much. But I know of something that would make it feel even better.” I wag my brows at him and that glorious crooked grin that does so many things to my body appears .
“Oh yeah? What’s that?”
I lean in closer and take his mouth in a kiss that quickly turns hot. Our bodies rub against one another and I feel myself grow damp and Joaquín turn hard. My leg gets thrown over his trim waist and I claw at his back.
“Up for some fun, Bunny?” His voice is deep and strikes a chord that has me singing yesss .
“Wha–what kind of fun?”
“Have you ever sucked a dick, Bunny?” My throat works the ball of embarrassment down while my eyes blink away the tears. “I’m going to take that as a no. Good.”
“But I want to. Teach me, Bean. Show me how you like it.”
With a devilish grin he rolls over on his back and crooks a finger at me. “Crawl on top of me…head down and ass up.”
“I-I, um, I,” my shock gets the best of me and all I can do is stutter.
“C’mon Bunny. Just do it.”
I bite my lip and nod my head, then begin to do just as he says. Like a baby giraffe learning to walk, I pop up on my hands and knees and work my way over him, my head hovering just above his.
“Now turn around,” he tells me, moving his finger in a circle.
“Joaquín. I don’t know about that. My ass. It’ll be right in your face and–”
“And your pussy will be perfect for eating. Do it, baby. Sit on my face while I teach you how to suck my cock.”
With shaky limbs, I maneuver my way around until his very hard dick stares back at me.
“Lick the tip,” he instructs.
I stick my tongue out and flick the tip of his head that looks purple from all of the blood that has rushed to it. I do it again when he moans and flatten my tongue, swirling over it and tasting the precum.
“Good girl. Now open up, hollow your cheeks and slide down. Go slowly at first.”
I take him in, inch by inch, and inhale a deep breath and push on until I start to gag, my eyes watering from the pressure.
“Be careful, Bunny. Don’t want you choking before you get to the good part.” I can hear the smirk on his face and it brings one of my own.
I relax my jaw and just think about what my friends would tell me. My eyes close and I bob up and down, sucking and swallowing.
“Shiiiit,” he hisses right before his mouth clamps on to my dripping pussy.
“Oh my god,” I moan. Or at least that’s what I intend to say, but with a mouth full of dick I’m sure it comes out a jumbled mess.
The two of us fall into sync as we lick and suck. A hand reaches out and takes my swaying breast and rubs my sensitive nipple. He tweaks it then releases me, and both hands find their way to my soaked center. His thumbs spread me wide and he dives deeper, practically crawling inside of me. I work hard to bring him to his tipping point as he does for me.
I feel my fingers and toes begin to tingle, a familiar sensation that only Joaquín can do to me. My breathing turns heavy and I focus on keeping my rhythm. My hand grips his thick shaft and joins my mouth in its efforts. His groan vibrates against my clit and my eyes roll behind my lids right before I burst into a plethora of mewls and cries. My vision blurs and I try hard not to snap his dick off between my teeth as my body goes rigid.
I feel myself start to relax and my brain snaps into motion, reminding me we have a job to finish.
“Like that, baby girl. Right there,” he pants and I work faster.
I feel him twitch in my mouth as he grows harder. “I’m gonna come, Bunny. Let go.”
I don’t bother with what he says and keep going. His breathing turns shallow and fast and seconds later, warm liquid fills my mouth. He grunts, his muscles tightening, and I try to swallow everything before it comes shooting out of my nose.
Joaquín begins to soften in my mouth just as I swallow the last drop and pull off of him.
“Goddamn, Bunny,” he says, his voice sated and relaxed.
“Did I do okay?” I ask and push up from my current position.
He smacks my ass, hard, and I yelp. “Baby, you did more than just okay. You sucked my dick like it had gold inside of it. Fucking phenomenal baby. Now get over here and let’s sleep.”
I smile, proud of myself for doing good for him, and crawl to where he lays. I wrap myself around him and we fall asleep holding one another close, visions of our past and future melding into one beautiful dream.