Ethan Whitmore
Ava was right, as a man I did have needs.
However, getting my dick wet was the last thing on my mind.
I’d been getting by with moisturizer and my right hand, just fine.
I haven’t been checking for any other female except Mi Amore.
So, when she requested some sexual attention, who was I to say no.
I wasted no time letting Melissa know therapy would have to be rescheduled.
I had my own exercises that I wanted to try out.
Once I escorted her out, I came back to pick my lady up, then headed straight to the bedroom.
I laid her on the bed while I went into the closet to retrieve a few things.
I had been waiting patiently to set up the swing and put it to great use.
“Are you sure you’re ready for this?” I asked again.
She nodded her head with lust filled eyes.
I helped her out of her clothes before I carefully strapped her up.
She held on giggling and shit. The sight of her pussy glistened as it stared directly at me.
She was wet as hell and I hadn’t even touched her yet.
I stripped out of my clothes as we held eye contact. The tension in the room was thick.
“Are you comfortable?” I asked, sliding my hands underneath her ass to hold her
“Yes.”
I kissed her lips softly, then trailed to her neck. I used one hand to play in her pussy as I listened to her purr in my ear. I missed that shit so bad. The tip my dick oozed as I stroked it before sliding inside of her.
“Ohhh,” she gasped. “Ethan…” She moaned my name as she held on to me.
Five seconds in, and her body was already shaking. Her walls were so tight and warm. Her pussy felt so good I wanted to shed a tear as I tapped against her cervix. Her pussy was juicing, dripping to the floor as she squirted.
“I miss the fuck outta you.” I groaned in her ear. “This pussy will always be home for me. You see how she’s welcoming me back? Mhmm, she knows who daddy is.”
We shared a nasty ass kiss as I felt my nut rising. I tried my best to hold off so I could enjoy myself a little longer but her pussy was too good, I couldn’t. Her legs shook as we both climaxed together and that in itself felt so euphoric.
“That was amazing,” she panted with her eyes closed before bursting out with a laugh.
“Hell yea, it always is.” I pecked her lips.
Carefully, I removed her from the swing then carried her to the bed.
She laid sprawled out, exhausted. After I cleaned us up, I slid into bed with her, pulling her close.
I never doubted that she would never get her memory back.
However, the moment felt perfect. The connection I felt while I was inside of her, I could only pray that she felt it too.
“I wish we would’ve started a long time ago. I feel so good.” She lay smiling up at the ceiling.
I laughed because she had this look in her eyes, as if she was in a daze, and under the influence of some strong substance.
“That makes me happy to hear.” I caressed her face.
“I bet you have women going crazy over you.” She smirked.
“Nah,” I chuckled. “I’m not entertaining anyone. This dick is stamped and owned by Ava Marie Whitmore.” I studied her face.
She burst out laughing.
“My last name is not Whitmore.” She nudged me.
“Not yet.”
The past few days, both Ava and I had been all smiles.
It had been so long since I’d seen her smile so much.
Obviously, my dick was a magic wand, and Ava had been wanting me to perform as many tricks that her body would allow.
I had been sucking her soul through her pussy and she had been draining the hell out of me.
Her attitude and motivation to walk had shifted tremendously.
“Daddy,” Savannah pulled on the tail of my shirt.
She had a small bottle of orange juice in her hands, holding it out for me to open.
It had been about four months since she started referring to me as her dad.
It surprised the fuck out of me the first time it came out of her mouth.
She spent so much time with Zoie, I believed she picked up on certain things and that was one of them.
I was cool with it and so was Zoie. I’d been taking care of Savannah and loving her since the beginning.
I was glad she trusted me. I was also glad that she felt comfortable and safe enough with me to be that father figure.
After I opened the juice, she thanked me in sign language.
That was another thing, I’d taken it upon myself to learn how to communicate with her using my hands.
I wasn’t perfect, yet, but I had been putting forth the effort.
“Daddy, someone is calling you.” Zoie handed me my phone.
She ran off with Savannah trailing close behind.
“Yo!” I answered, it was Ace.
“Aye nigga, off yo ass and on yo feet! It’s time to make some moves. SOS, nigga.”
Once he dropped the code, I already knew what time it was. However, I was in the middle of family time. Operation SOS would have to wait until I made sure everybody was settled. I knew Ace and Duke would hold it down until I was able to slide out.
“Alright, I’ll hit you when I’m on the way.” I ended the call.
I waited until we finished watching the movie playing in the theater.
Both of my girls were still wide awake. I wasn’t going to make them go to bed, but it was time to go to their room to chill until they fell asleep.
I could look at Ava and tell she was tired.
She had dozed off at least once in the middle of the movie.
Everyone already had their showers and were already in pajamas.
I allowed the girls to take a snack with them in the room and told Zoie to turn something on to watch.
Then, I carried Ava upstairs to put her in the bed.
Since we started back fucking, it had quickly became a routine for me to eat her to sleep.
Help her burn that last little bit of energy that she had.
I took my time as I helped her unwind and relax.
Her pussy melted in my mouth as her sweet juices coated my tongue.
It didn’t take long before her thighs were shaking and her body tensed up.
Afterwards, I laid down beside her while stroking her cheeks until her eyes finally gave out.
I waited thirty minutes before placing a kiss on her forehead, then easily slid out of bed.
I purchased a motion isolation mattress, so she couldn’t feel me moving, even if she were awake. That shit was really comfortable too.
Quickly and quietly, I changed my clothes before heading to the living room where Big Momma had her feet kicked up in the recliner portion of the couch.
“Is she okay?”
“Yeah, she's good. I have to step out, I won’t be gone too long. Hopefully, she’ll stay asleep. If she happens to wake up before I get back, call me.”
“I will,” she agreed.
It had been a long time coming, and it was time for some long awaited action.
The moment I stepped out the door, I was ready to come right back so I could get back in bed with my lady.
I drove about an hour away from the house to a deserted lot that looked to be in the middle of nowhere.
Ace and Duke were already out there, waiting for me to pull up.
They had everything in place, and apparently, Ace's hot head ass couldn’t control himself or his fists.
Rob was on the ground, sitting on his knees with his arms tied behind his back.
Ace beat the brakes off his ass because his face was bloody and swollen.
His face was severely disfigured, I could barely recognize him to be honest.
The muthafucka thought he was clever. He thought he was going to cause trauma in my baby’s life, then move on with his, as if he didn’t leave her fucked up.
The muthafucka thought he’d never get caught.
It took this long to catch up with his ass, and I was glad to finally end this chapter of our lives.
The muthafucka had disappeared leaving everything sitting.
I didn’t care how long it took to capture his ass, I knew he’d come sneaking back around at some point.
There was a house vacant two doors across from his.
I purchased it and paid my young boys just to sit as guards.
I would’ve expected him to pop out during the wee hours of the morning.
I couldn’t even explain the excitement I felt inside when Ace dropped the SOS code.
To know I was about to end his life, gave me a joyous rush.
“I went ahead and took care of the hard part. You know, so you wouldn’t have to tire yourself out.” Ace shrugged, pulling me from my thoughts.
“I see.” I trained my eyes on Rob. “I’m glad you finally came out of hiding, muthafucka. What? You thought we were going to forget about that shit you pulled?” I questioned but didn’t get a response.
“Nah, that shit you did was unforgettable. I have something special in mind just for you and I wish my baby could be here to watch this shit. Then again, it might be too much for her. I don’t know if you know or not, but that fuck shit you did, caused my wife to somewhat lose her memory.
Not all of it, but the point is, you actually fucked her up in the worst way.
Thankfully, a muthafucka like me is so charming, I got her falling in love with me all over again. ” I smirked.
I knew the muthafucka could hear everything I was saying, but he was too busy groaning in pain.
“Don’t worry, I’m not about to talk your head off.
I have to get back to the new home that I share with my beautiful wife and our beautiful daughters.
I tried to spare you on behalf of Savannah the first time we had our little meet-up.
This time… this time, I’m showing no mercy.
You tried to kill me and failed. Yea, I know you gave that call for some muthafuckas to try to shoot me up. ” I smirked.