Chapter 19
CHAPTER 19
T akeshi
Finally!
Lakeshia is in our arms. My arms. And I don’t have to temper the fire that has raged under my skin for fear of triggering another episode. I swallow her whimpers, feed greedily from her lips and tongue, punish her for making me wait.
No punishment has ever tasted so satisfying.
The longer I kiss her, the more the leash that holds my control in check relaxes, the more unhinged I become. I separate from Lakeshia to take a breath and reset. Shinji has never seen me this way, and I don’t want to scare Lakeshia away because the wildness rampaging to free itself from inside my body alarms me.
Shinji undresses Lakeshia, pulling her blouse over her head and exposing her gleaming brown skin. He slides his hands over her body. The visual stimulation feeds yet another hunger I have.
I kneel to unfasten her pants and capture her gaze from below. “We’ve waited too long to go slow like we wanted that first night.”
She nods. “I don’t need slow.” Her easy agreement does not appease me.
I want to challenge her confidence. “There is something else you need to prepare yourself for.”
With her pussy bare, wet, and emitting a siren’s call no mortal could deny, I spear her with my fingers and pump the digits in and out of her wet channel.
“What do I have to do?” she pants.
Shinji rolls her nipples between his fingers while kissing and sucking her flesh from behind her ear to her shoulder.
“Let us fill you with our cum. We’re going to feed your pussy a regular diet to keep her satisfied.”
“Sometimes together, sometimes one-on-one,” Shinji speaks into her ear, then licks her lobe.
She shivers and moans. Her eyelids lower until I can only see a thin gleam between her lashes.
I extract my fingers and lick her essence, discovering a new treat that I won’t deny myself in the future. Or now. I lean in to take my first sip from the source when a sharp knocking at the door stops me.
First Lakeshia interrupted my alone time with Shinji and now someone else thinks to do the same?
“What?” I snap.
“Sorry, boss,” Ichiro says from the hall. “You asked to know when there was unusual activity at one of Tomasso’s compounds. I can come back.”
“Shit,” I mutter. To Ichiro, I say, “I’m coming.”
“No time soon,” Shinji grumbles his complaint, and Lakeshia giggles.
“We’ll meet you in the office.” I stand while pulling Lakeshia’s pants up to redress her.
Our disappointment is palpable, but this is our first lead into dismantling and ruining Tomasso’s empire. The three of us quickly dress and join Ichiro in front of his hi-tech setup.
The short walk did little to cool us, but our minds quickly turn to the matter at hand. Thanks to Lakeshia’s extensive network over the years, she’s gathered more intelligence about Tomasso’s businesses than an outsider should have access to.
“What are we looking at?” I ask Ichiro.
“Satellite image of Tomasso’s Dallas operations. From the constant stream of cars in and out, I’d say this location is compromised and they’re moving product. Look, the trucks leaving ride lower than when they arrive.” Ichiro points to still images to emphasize his point.
This intel can only come from hacking into government satellites. I don’t question how Ichiro acquires his information. He’s our best for a reason.
Lakeshia glares at the screen. I’m sure she’s processing her disappointment. We intended to hit this site first, but someone else beat us to it.
“Do you have any ideas where Tomasso is moving his inventory?” Shinji massages her tense shoulders.
“He might cross the border into Louisiana. He has some connections in New Orleans and could use this opportunity to consolidate.” Her wrinkled brow and fierce study of the map keep me from issuing orders until I have more confidence in her outlook.
“You aren’t convinced?” I ask.
“He could just as easily stop in Houston. It’s a huge market, easy enough to establish a footprint, and he wouldn’t have to change too many of his routes.”
“From our meeting, he didn’t strike me as the kind of guy that likes to tuck tail and run,” Shinji says.
“No, he doesn’t like running but he would put on a show until his trail goes cold. Then he’d strike.” She snaps her fingers and rushes to her computer. “I remember there was a property listed that made little sense when I first discovered it.” She clicks her mouse a few times while silently murmuring to herself. “Here it is. He’s moving to Irving.” She raises her head with a triumphant smile blazing across her lips.
It takes effort to recall what we are discussing and not stare in awe at her radiance. I shake my head to clear it from the distraction of her beautiful face and turn to Ichiro.
“Already on it. I have the name of his capo and can confirm his movements in a day or so.” His fingers fly over the keyboard faster than I can follow.
“This is an unexpected setback, but taking out this base will hurt his wallet and reputation.” Shinji eyes Lakeshia with wariness.
Like me, doubt clouds his eyes at how easily she adapts to the news.
She types something on her computer. “Ichiro, I’m sending you the name of a former employee. Tomasso’s man won’t move anywhere without making accommodations for her. Finding her will be easy.”
Ichiro snaps his fingers. “She’ll lead us to him because she isn’t as cautious.”
“Exactly. She’s careless and not used to looking over her shoulder.”
The night passes as we debate our next moves. By the time we table our conversation, the sun has chased away all traces of the night. I dismiss Ichiro and Shinji, Lakeshia, and I retire, exhausted by the day’s events.
The sun hangs low in the sky when I wake. Its rays filter through the blinds protecting the windows. Lakeshia sprawls over Shinji, her blanket tucked under her chin. He clutches her waist as if even in sleep he can’t bear not touching her. I wait for the twinge of jealousy to bite, but I only experience a sense of rightness.
Damn Shinji for seeing how well she fits us.
I turn her until she rests on her back. In the quiet, I can’t help but admire her cheek’s soft curve and her adorable nose. Maybe I’m infected with the same impulse as Shinji because I feather a caress over her smooth brow. In sleep, she seems to have forgotten her worries and I want to make sure her waking moments are equally stress free.
I brush an innocent kiss on her plump lips. Immediately images of last night flood my mind. Although I intended only reverence with the sweet caress, my body reacts to what could have been last night. What can be now.
A glance at Shinji shows him in the early stage of waking, his body’s subtle shifts and his facial muscles tense and relax. I could wait for him, but another peek at Lakeshia convinces me not to. Shinji will join when he joins.
I lower my lips to her ear and whisper for her ears only, “Lakeshia, it’s time to wake up.”
She groans but her eyelids don’t flicker.
I grit my teeth and remember my patience will be rewarded once she’s awake. A diabolical plan to get what I want while adhering to her needs pops into my head.
I lower the sheet shielding her from my view. Everywhere I rest my gaze is a feast. Her breasts rise and fall in a dance meant to entice. Her soft belly begs for me to grab hold and keep her close. Then there are her thick thighs, hiding the entrance to her treasure trove. Plans for everything else that doesn’t involve immersing myself in her body fall by the wayside as I begin a visual tour to memorize every contour of Lakeshia’s body.
“Wake up and you can finally have the dick you’ve been craving.” I blow on her nipple until the bud hardens. Then I repeat the action on the other.
Her brow wrinkles and her lashes flutter, but not enough.
“If you open your eyes, the first thing I’ll do is stroke every inch of your body until I can identify you in my sleep. Then I’m going to take my time to taste you.”
Her breathing deepens. “Takeshi,” she moans from deep within her belly, although her lips barely move.
“The longer you take to wake up, the slower I’ll go.” I pull her thigh to the side, opening her and giving me access to view the prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen.
As I did with her nipples, I blow cool air between her legs, a sense of pride filling me when she spreads her legs wider. I return to her ear. “And when I get to your pussy, I’ll lick and fuck her with my tongue until you scream, begging me for my dick.”
“Fuck me, Takeshi. No foreplay. Just dick,” Lakeshia says without opening her eyes. She’s closer to the state I need her in, but not good enough.
“How do I know you aren’t talking to your dream version of me? Seems like you need more incentive. How about, after I come inside you, I let you clean me up and ready me for another go?”
An unnatural stillness comes over Lakeshia before she clamps her hand on my nape and drags me to her mouth for a kiss. At first, her bold move surprises me, but I wrest control quickly, plundering her mouth with my tongue and swallowing her sweet moans.
When we pull away, she smirks without opening her eyes. “Was that enough proof I’m not talking to a dream rendition of you?”
“I suppose so.”
“Then get to work. You’ve made promises, and I’ll be damned if you don’t come through.” She bends her knee and places a finger on her clit.
Before she gets too far, I grab her limb and hold it captive. “I’ll let you know when your participation is needed.”
Her softness is so different from Shinji’s but no less enticing. I forego teasing her with touches all over her body to nibble at the skin beneath her neck and smile at her sharp inhale. Technically, she hadn’t opened her eyes, so that reward will have to come another day. I could stop to check if she’s looking at me now, but I won’t. She gave her clear consent to do with her body as I please. Hell, last night she demanded to be the center of my and Shinji’s attention. This is what being our focus entails.
I lick down her neck until I reach her large breasts. An image of her breastfeeding our child pops into my head and my dick hardens. I doubt she intends to connect with our baby this way, not when she is so bent on looking at our situation as a business deal. The urge to protest rises inside me, but I quell it. I have no leg to stand on, considering fatherhood isn’t my dream.
It’s my nightmare.
But I’ll brave it every day to see Shinji’s eyes light up brighter than heaven itself when he sees our child.
A soft moan escapes Lakeshia’s lips, but she remains still otherwise, following my command about refraining from participating. My focus returns to her breasts. Our future child may not get nourishment from them, but their fathers will. I kiss around her areola, circling the area, and teasing myself by prolonging the wait. Every revolution around her puckered skin brings me closer and closer to my target.
Unable to bear the wait, I cup one heavy breast in my hand. Her flesh overflows my hold, soft and malleable. It’s my turn to suppress my moan right before I swallow as much of her other breast as I can. Flick my tongue against one firm bud while pinching the other.
“Yes…Feels sooo good,” Lakeshia moans her encouragement.
Her throaty voice has a direct line to my cock. The deep tones hardening my already aroused body to nearly painful lengths. Shinji’s body shifts beside us.
“Is this a one-man expedition?” he sleepily asks.
From the corner of my eye, I glimpse him resting his head on his upraised hand. Reluctantly, I pull away from feasting on Lakeshia’s breast. “You can start your own once I’ve moved on. There’s a destination I want to try first. Will you deny me?”
Shinji’s gaze moves over our bodies to Lakeshia’s thighs, and he licks his lips. “Will I have to wait long before I can join you?”
I release Lakeshia’s breast to drag Shinji in for a wet, hungry kiss. No matter how long we’ve been together, Shinji stirs me in a way only he can. His easy surrender and eager responses cement one truth for me. Lakeshia can never threaten our marriage. If anything, she’ll strengthen my bond with my husband.
I don’t leave off from devouring Shinji until he moans into my mouth and grabs my arms to steady himself.
“No, I wouldn’t punish you that way after last night’s interruption,” I pant and pull away. I glance down at Lakeshia’s supine form. “I take the left and you take the right,” I offer, while withholding my momentary resentment.
“As long as someone satisfies me, I don’t care who does what.”
A smile explodes across Shinji’s features at Lakeshia’s complaint, easing jealousy’s bite for the time I thought to have alone with our woman. He eagerly dips his head and claims her nipple with more gusto than appreciation. I return to the breast shiny with my saliva and take my time savoring the woman who has come to mean more to me than she should.
Without speaking, Shinji and I work our way down her body, taking turns dipping our tongue into her navel, licking the flesh under the folds of her belly. Lakeshia’s breathing deepens and her moans grow in intensity, albeit they’re still soft. It’s to be seen whether Shinji and I will be the catalyst to her opening her eyes, or if her voice succeeds.
As if of one mind, Shinji and I pull the leg closest to us farther apart. Arousal glistens on her brown skin and I lick the traces on her thigh up to her juicy lips. Her sweetness inundates my tastebuds and I race to capture the engorged jewel poking from between her labia.
My head crashes into Shinji’s who takes advantage of my inattention and licks my lips until I open for his gentle invasion. Her sweetness combines with his tartness for a delectable combination. I kiss him as if all I want is to remove all traces of Lakeshia’s flavor from his mouth, but the truth is I don’t know which taste drives me wilder.
I want them both.
When we separate, I say, “Maybe some punishment is in your future.”
He smiles his devilish smile and responds, “I wanted to taste you both before I get consumed by her.”
I nod since I’m experiencing a similar response now that he’s tempted me with his kiss. We lower our heads and switch between licking Lakeshia’s clit, kissing each other, and delving our tongues into her sweet cavern. Everything happening to me is new, thrilling in a way I never imagined, and something I can’t envision my future without.
Lakeshia writhes under our ministrations. She undulates her hips as she seeks more pressure from me and Shinji. Under my fingers, her muscles tense, her moans increase in strength and volume until her body jolts, and she groans, “Fuuuck!”
She clutches my scalp and pulls. I allow her to drag me until our faces are at eye level. She does the same to Shinji.
“Good morning, chiisani senshi.” Before she can respond to my greeting, I thrust two fingers into her depths. “Let me make it a splendid morning for you.”
Her breath hitches and she fists the hair at my nape. “You are trying to kill me.”
Shinji smiles. “Only with pleasure. Have you ever tasted anything so sweet?” He meets her parted lips with a deep kiss. As he did earlier with me, he takes tender control of the pace, slowly feeding her his tongue.
With glossy eyes, he pulls away, but she chases his mouth until he succumbs to her silent pleading and kisses her once more. I add a finger into her pussy. Her walls clutch at my thrusting digits, building up my anticipation for when I exchange my hand for my dick.
I kiss from her shoulder to her ear where I whisper, “We’re going to come inside you. At every opportunity, we’re going to fill you with cum, make you walk around all day, dripping with our fluids. And when you think you can’t take any more dick, we’re going to fuck you some more.”
She moans into Shinji’s mouth and tightens her hold on my nape. I release her grip and position myself between her thighs. From the corner of her eye, she peers at me while I withdraw my fingers from her pussy. Liquid from her arousal runs down my forearm and I lick the decadent flavor in one long swipe. I will never get enough of her taste, now that I’ve had it. I continue to clean all evidence of her desire from my hand to the sounds of her and Shinji’s moans.
Lakeshia releases Shinji to glare at me. If she means to threaten me for taking my sweet time, her move is ineffective. The small wrinkle furrowing her brow is adorable. “Enough with the foreplay. Fuck me!”
I rub my mushroomed head along her crease, separating her labia and exposing the pretty pink flesh beneath. Pearlescent drops leak from my tip to drop on her outer walls, and I rub the liquid into her flesh, adding an extra glimmer to her soaked skin.
“Takeshi…” Her growl causes me to grin, but she’s endured enough of my teasing to earn this. Me.
I push gently inside her, hissing as she clutches me in the tightest sheath ever. I still, buried to the hilt, and drop my head on Shinji’s shoulder.
“That good?” he asks.
I breathe through the pleasure threatening to overwhelm my means to reason and control my body. My muscles flex under the pressure. Once I regain my ability to speak, a shudder escapes as I say, “We are never leaving this bed again.”
Lakeshia wraps her legs around my waist and squeezes my sides, silently imploring me to move.
As she lies before me, her eyes glossy with passion and lips bruised from my and Shinji’s kisses, she reminds me of a goddess of pleasure basking in her power as Shinji worships at her breasts and molds her soft belly, and I offer my body on her altar.
Her walls pulse around my dick, and I end all the teasing. An incredible sensation washes over me as the moment sinks in.
I’m inside Lakeshia. After a week of near-unbearable temptation, I’m finally within heaven’s grasp, and I can’t see a future where I abstain again. I unwrap her legs from my waist and bend her knees for a better view of where we’re joined.
My dick smoothly enters and withdraws, shiny with her flowing juices. She thrusts her hips to meet me in a dance with a bewitching rhythm. As the entrancing sight works its hypnotic magic on me, the back of Shinji’s head obstructs my view, his presence forgotten until this moment.
Irritation doesn’t have time to grow inside me before Shinji slides his tongue along my shaft. A muffled scream from Lakeshia tells me he’s paying equal attention to her clit as my scrotum every time I pull back.
I glance toward her face, but her hands desperately gripping Shinji’s ass cheeks fill my vision. How can I be in such a state of ecstasy while envying the love of my life and the woman slowly worming her way into my heart? I want to taste her on Shinji’s dick. At the same time, I want to feel her throat closing around me as she sucks me dry.
The room fills with the sounds of us enjoying each other. We’re wild and unhinged, growling and mewling, sucking and swallowing, and desperately fucking towards an explosive end. I grab Shinji’s hair and twist his face so I can at least soak in the view that will lead to my destruction. Because as strong-willed as I am, no one has ever challenged my restraint the way these two together do.
I lean forward and pull Shinji toward me. He immediately opens and I plunge my tongue inside his mouth to explore the soft flesh inside. He shouts, but I swallow the sound while I savor the way all three of us taste on him. He emits another shout, making me wonder what delicious torture Lakeshia is subjecting him to.
I smile and release him.
His face is stretched taut from the intensity of his pleasure.
I stroke his flushed cheek until his drug-glazed eyes meet mine. “You are not allowed to come in Lakeshia’s mouth.”
“But… Keishi-kun,” he draws my name out with the cutest pained expression, tempting me to prolong his agony.
“Tonight, our cum is for Lakeshia’s pussy. We’re going to fill her to overflowing.”
Her voice pipes up, her breathing labored and sexy. “I’ll take that bet. Shinji, don’t blame me for being ruthless.”
“Fuck!” He balls his hands in the sheets beside us. “I thought we were focusing on Lakeshia.”
Unrepentant, I push his head down. Without needing my cue, he energetically licks and nips me and Lakeshia. I twist his face for a better view and shudder as I watch our bodies undulating as pleasure ensnares us in its unbreakable web.
More and more, Lakeshia’s walls squeeze my dick and my balls tighten. Her thighs shudder and she screams, “Oh, fuck! Ohhh!” Liquid squirts as I pull away, and Shinji greedily slurps her essence.
At my limit, I grunt, spraying my cum inside her. I push deeper, imagining each emission bathing her womb with swimmers eagerly racing toward her unfertilized egg.
I pull out and fall on my back, my arm covering my eyes as I try to regain my breath. Shinji quickly takes the initiative to reposition himself and thrust inside her. He makes it in time to plunge into her depths twice before yelling as he succumbs to the pleasure of her pussy.
My breathing begins to even when two sets of hands on either inch creep over my thighs and toward my spent penis. I shift my arm in time to catch Lakeshia and Shinji taking turns to clean Lakeshia’s essence from my balls and shaft.
“Enjoying your prize?” I ask, feigning calm while blood rushes to harden the appendage they’re lavishing their attention on.
Lakeshia comes up for air. “The morning is still young.”
I grin in agreement.