16. Nova #3
He stilled, leaning forward and taking my nipple between his lips to suck and nibble, making my toes curl as I adjusted to the intrusion of his dick inside me.
He teased my nipples one and then the other, before he finally started to move, pulling halfway out of my ass and slamming back in over and over, filling the room with the wet sounds of our skin colliding.
His thumb stroked over my clit and dropped lower pushing inside of my quivering pussy, adding another layer to the pressure inside me.
I clenched around the dick in my ass and the finger inside my wet pussy, babbling and begging for Crew to keep going.
His pace was deep and almost torturously slow, causing me to see stars with every punishing thrust.
“Is this what you wanted, what you begged for? I can fill you up with my cum until you’re overflowing like this and you don’t have to worry about getting pregnant until you're ready. You like me fucking your ass or do you want me to slide into that sweet pussy, hard and fast. Tell me Princess.” He groaned, pressing his lips to mine. “Tell me Nova.”
My eyes rolled into the back of my head, and I almost lost my mind and said yes, do it turn me into a walking twinkie and get me pregnant again.
Ever since the first time I begged Crew to fuck me four weeks ago against doctors’ advice, he had been adamant not to fuck my pussy because he said I was the one who whined when we first got home about being tired and not wanting another baby for a while but something about my hormones would let me stay off his dick for a full six weeks.
So here I was again listening to him temp me.
I knew if it was up to Crew, we would have a squad of kids so I had to be the voice of reason, but the way his dick felt inside me, made me think that another baby so early wouldn’t hurt. But that was the dick talking.
“Sir please, don’t stop.” I said. My legs shook as I tried my best to hold on but when my body seized up and I came with a cry I almost lost the battle.
But some way I was able to hold onto my trembling limbs as Crew fucked through my orgasm.
The obscene wet noises our bodies were making as he impaled me on his beautiful dick was unreal.
Crew pants and grunts filled my ears as he sped up making a home in my ass, drilling me into the island until I was nothing more than a moaning, drooling mess.
Right when I thought I couldn’t hold on anymore Crews fingers bit into the back of my thighs, folding me more and lifting my ass in the process, the angle of his hips changed, and I saw fireworks behind my eyelids as he brutally fucked me like he hated my stinking guts.
Because I damn sure felt him there, he was molding my insides to the shape of his dick, making sure to mark me as his forever and always.
I could feel his dick swelling and jerking inside me, letting me know that he was close to filling me and so was I.
I was on the edge of the abyss again, so ready to fall apart for my husband.
His thrusts became erratic, going as deep as he could, touching parts of my body that I had yet to discover until my mind blanked and an explosion of white light bloomed behind my eyes, locking every muscle in my body up.
I clenched down so hard I could feel how hard Crew had to fight against my muscles to bury himself back into my ass to unload with a primal roar.
The sensation was absolute euphoria, followed by a quiet calm that sent tingles through my body.
Crew released my thighs, letting my legs fall limp on either side of him before he slumped onto me and pressed me into the island, his softening dick still inside me. I lifted his head off my breast and pulled him in for a kiss, enjoying the afterglow of our pre-BBQ sexcapade.
“I need to take another shower again.” I pouted against his soft lips.
“I’ll help you moisturize again and I promise I’ll behave.” He lied.
Well at least about behaving, I’m certain that he would help me apply my skincare, that was one of his favorite things.
He finally pulled out and picked me up, opting to carry me out of the closet and to our shower since he knew my legs were weak from being held up that long.
Other than kissing and a few ass smacks he stayed true to his words and left me alone.
He even helped me dress after lotioning me up before heading out to get Peace when he started crying.
By the time I made it down the stairs and out the the veranda freshly fuck and showered, in my blue sundress with gold sandals and accessories, everyone had started to arrive.
August and Anesia were seated at a picnic table with their triplets sitting at the shallow end of the pool slashing away with Janelle and Del, playing lifeguards.
I caught a glimpse of the big kids running around with Cree’s daughter tagging closely behind.
Black and Blue were sitting with drinks in their hands talking to Cree and Kema with actual smiles on their faces.
I guess this is what their sister meant when she said it took them a while to warm up to people.
Mecca was sitting in a man’s lap that looked a lot like August, but from what I thought she had another man but that was not my business to mind, so I moved along.
Ms. Leona and Aunt Pam were over by the grill assisting Pops, while Dr. Gibson pretended not to be ogling him from the bar.
Again, not my business, Tyra was sitting at the table closest to the back door typing away on her phone with a big goofy smile on her face.
I couldn’t wait to ask her what that was about, but I would get to that after I found the man I was looking for.
And then I spotted him standing tall and fine as ever in a blue linen short set that matched our sons. He was holding Peace against his chest as he sipped on a drink in his hand and people watched. I walked up behind him, wrapping my arms around his waist, pushing myself under that arm.
“I was wondering when you were gon come out and get us.”
“You know I wouldn’t leave you out here by yourself for too long. You know you don’t know how to act.” I laughed.
“I’m getting better. What kind of example would that be for the children if I showed off out here.” He smirked.
“Have you met the kids in this family? That ship has sailed; it is far too late to set a good example. I’m sure all of those kids are armed right now.” I chuckled watching them enjoy themselves on the swings and slide next to Timberly’s dollhouse.
“You right, I guess we can switch it up with Peace.”
“Did you forget he was born at a military installation in the middle of a war with a human trafficker. He’ll be field stripping weapons before he starts kindergarten if Black has his way.”
And this time it was my turn to smirk as he thought back to all the things that we had overcome in the last year.
I am so glad that I listened to my inner hoe and said yes when a stranger seduced me at a gala.
Who would have guessed ending the night face down ass up in the back of his SUV would have led to all of this, this newfound family that we have curated together.
Our circle wasn’t big, but it was deadly and each one of us would kill or die for the other.
Family wasn’t something that you suffered through or kept around just because they were your blood.
Family was the chosen few that you invited into your life for a lifetime because they loved you not because you shared the same blood but because you shared the same spirit.