16. Nova #2
I was sitting upstairs in the nursery feeding Peace while Crew and Timberly were in the back yard setting up everything for the BBQ.
We had about an hour before everyone started getting here.
When I looked down, I noticed that Peace had fallen asleep, like he usually did after eating.
His eyes were closed and his mouth was open as he slept peacefully in my arms. I got out of the rocker, I had been feeding him in and laid him on his back in his crib and then went back to my room to get dressed.
Blue had come by and set up the monitoring system for the house.
The system allowed us to monitor the kids’ rooms from anywhere in the house and was equipped with audio and visual.
Ms. Leona and Tyra’s aunt Pam had come to help with the kids today while the adults got to hang out and enjoy themselves.
I stepped into our walk-in closet, dropping my robe onto the counter near the door before picking out a dress for today.
I was reaching for a prussian blue sun dress as a set of strong hands gripped my hips and pulled me back into a hard bare chest.
“I thought you and Timberly were getting the grill started. How did you get up here Sir?” I asked as my husband sucked on the pulse point on my neck.
“Black and Blue got here early as usual, they brought DJ and Tati over for some time at the range before everyone else got here. His Peace down for a nap?” He asked, dropping kisses on my neck between each word.
“How much time do we have?” I asked, turning in his arms, pushing my hips into his. His body was hard against mine as we grind together. I shuddered as he lifted my leg around his hip and grinds his hard dick into my pussy, his tongue running across my shoulder.
“I got enough time to eat your ass until you cum all over my beard, gettin' your hole all soft and ready for me, then spreading you with my fingers before I fuck you in that tight ass.”
“Before you do, can I have your dick in my mouth Sir?”
“On your knees, Princess.” He said in that deep rumbling tenor.
I dropped to my knees, rubbing my hands over his abs before working his pants open to release his dick.
It stood tall before me thick and heavy, the tip wet with precum as I wrapped my hand around the base and stroked from root to tip, watching it drip all over my fingers.
Fuck, I loved my husband’s dick it was thick and long with veins, velvety skin over hard throbbing muscle.
My mouth watered at the sight. Opening my mouth wide I wrapped my lips around the head, loving the feel and taste of it on my tongue.
His precum was salty, sweet and creamy like my favorite creamer.
I looked up at him with half lidded eyes from my place at his feet, relaxing my jaw and taking him deeper, letting spit and precum run down my chin onto my breast.
I pulled back letting my tongue drag along the underside of his dick, before swirling it around the tip.
I sank lower, running my tongue over each of his balls, then sucking them into my mouth one at a time, as I jacked his shaft, earning a deep throated groan and a hiss from Crew.
I loved everything about what I was doing to my husband.
I loved the power it gave me to hear what I was doing to him right now.
Crew fisted my hair, holding me in place and thrusted forward, letting the tip of his dick hit the back of my throat, making me gag and drool.
My face was hot and flushed with spit and precum smearing my cheeks, but that wouldn’t stop me.
I took his dick back into my mouth, taking him in as far as I could go, fighting past my gag reflex and welcoming him into my throat.
The sensation of breathlessness I got when swallowing him was so erotic it made wetness trickle down my thigh.
I was so turned on I reached down between my legs, running my fingers through the mess I was making before Crew stopped thrusting.
He pulled out of my throat, resting his dick on my tongue before he asked.
“Did I tell you that you could touch yourself?” He growled, letting his grip tighten on my hair.
The engorged dick in my mouth kept me from speaking so I shook my head instead.
“You’re so beautiful like this, on your knees, with your mouth full of my dick. I hate to make you stop, but you had your taste now it's time for mine.”
He pulled his glistening shaft from my mouth before lifting me to my feet and slamming his lips over mine.
His tongue slid between my lips, parting them and spearing my mouth, deepening the kiss.
I pulled back, biting down on his bottom lip before sucking it into my mouth.
I moaned out a sharp gasp when Crew hoisted me into the air without warning, my bare ass hit the island in the middle of the closet and my legs spread to accommodate his hips between mine.
“Legs wide, knees back, if you drop them, you gon regret it. I won’t let you come for a week.” He commanded.
“Yes Sir.” I said, obeying immediately. I had been edged by Crew before, that shit brought me to tears and I wasn’t in a hurry to fuck around and find out.
I wanted to cum as many times as possible so I would bust it open for as long as my husband required.
With my legs spread and knees pulled back I was open and exposed to him, the cool air in the room fanned across my damp flesh.
Crew’s hands slid down the back of my thighs until his fingers sank into my hips and pulled me to the edge of the island, so my ass was hanging off, so I was folded almost in half.
When he had me in the position he wanted me, he began his assault on my body with no regard for my sanity.
He started with light wet kisses on the inside of my thighs, those hot kisses turning into licks, sucks and then bites.
All the while ignoring the places I wanted his mouth the most.
“You’re so wet for me and I haven't even started.” He said.
My response died in my throat when he ran his tongue between my folds, collecting my essence on his tongue, before circling my throbbing clit.
I thanked everything that was holy that Crew had gotten our room soundproofed for this very reason, because the moans he was pulling from me would have carried through the whole house.
My legs shook as he went from sucking my clit to pushing his tongue into me.
By the time his mouth dropped lower, I was already creating a puddle underneath me.
His tongue's first stripe across my asshole almost caused my hips to almost buck off the island but I remembered what I had been told and held on for dear life, refusing to let them drop.
The heat of his tongue circles the sensitive flesh of my ass, making me moan and spread myself wider, begging his tongue to go deeper.
“You taste like heaven.” He moaned into my skin.
His praise was followed by a slick finger, pushing inside of me, spreading the oil-based lubricant we used whenever Crew wanted my ass. It created a tingling and heated sensation on the skin, making it that much more sensitive.
“Ahhh, yes. More Sir.” I begged. The feeling of Crew’s lips and fingers created a dual sensation inside of me that was setting my body on fire.
Crew was like a man possessed, sucking every last ounce of sense I had out through my asshole and when he added another thick finger I thought I would shatter.
He used his fingers, pumping in and out and then scissoring in a way that would allow me to take him without much pain.
The pain wouldn’t last though it would be replaced with an intense pleasure that curled the toes and tore screams from my throat.
And I was ready for it all and more, doing anything to get it.
“Beg for it Princess, show me how much you want my dick in your ass like my good little slut.” He said, looking up at me, his eyes dark, storms, pupils blown wide with lust, lips shiny and wet.
And just that fast his mouth and tongue go back to devouring me, his tongue lapping around the stretched skin where his fingers sank into me over and over.
“P-Please Sir. F-Fuck my ass. I promise I’ll be good.
I’ll be a good little slut for you and stay still like you asked.
” I begged. It was lies all lies but I would do my absolute best, because all I wanted in this moment was Crews dick and I didn’t give a fuck where he put it, my pussy, ass, throat.
For all I cared he could bend my leg and fuck the back of my knee, as long as he kept touching me like this, I didn’t care.
He continued to torture me for a few more minutes until he finally pulled his fingers out leaving me empty and whimpering.
I needed more, so much more and I knew he was about to give it to me when I felt the blunt tip of the fat head of his dick at my hole.
He rubbed it against my entrance, still teasing me as he mixed his precum with the lubricant we used.
“Please Sir, please.” I begged some more.
He let out a deep chuckle before pushing forward, sinking his long hard dick into my soft stretched ass, inch by glorious inch. The lube made everything slick and hot making the invasion easier, but the sense of fullness was still intense.
“Fuuuuck, you're so tight. Your ass feels like it's trying to suck me in.” He groaned, continuing to push forward, until I was completely full of him and his thighs brushed against my ass.