22. Chapter 21
Richard
When she asked me to sneak away, I was already hard. Once I got the kids settled in, I ran up the stairs, taking them two at a time.
Nothing prepared me for the gorgeous feast laid out before me on my old bed. The sheer green material against her soft pink skin made me ache.
As I settled between her legs, I felt her moist heat through my jeans. I had no plans to get back down to the basement.
I was pretty sure my brothers knew why I was dipping away, and they had my back.
Her plump nipple filled my mouth, and I loved every sound she made as I pressed it between my lips and suckled.
I relished the feel of her fingers rubbing the sides of my head as she played with my hair. Twirling my tongue around the taut bead, I pulled off her nipple and attacked the other with the same hunger, humping against her on the bed.
My hands stroked her sides and once I felt her other nipple grow tight, I pulled back again and looked down at the pretty present wrapped up for me.
Using my mouth, I took the loose end of the bow and gave it a playful growl as I tugged it free. The sheer babydoll opened from the force of her tits, gaining their freedom.
Both nipples were glistening, and I flicked my tongue against them again before pressing kisses down her body to the tiny panties covering her pussy.
I rubbed my nose against the apex of her thighs, inhaling her sweet musk. “All mine.”
“All for you, baby.” She moaned, and I felt her nails scratch against my scalp.
“What do you want, beautiful?” I flattened my tongue and ran it against her covered slit. “Do you need to come all over my face?”
“My pussy ain’t gonna lick itself.” She giggled. “Get to it.”
“Bossy.” I nipped the delicate skin on the inside of her thigh. “I like it.”
The longer we’d been back together, the braver she grew. Jo bloomed into a strong, vivacious woman.
I might’ve been in love with the young girl she once was, but I fell more in love with this woman every day.
My fingers hooked into the sides of the panties, and I slid them down her legs, coming up on my knees to admire her plush form spread out before me.
“I got time tonight.” I tossed them aside and opened my jeans. “No quicky happening here.”
“Aw.” She cupped her breasts and pinched her nipples. “Don’t you like all our little quickies?”
“Woman, you know I do.”
Having the apartment above the shop gave us a place for lunchtime sex. We fooled around in the treehouse when we could sneak away. And here at my ma’s, we acted like horny teenagers taking advantage of stolen moments.
Once we close on our house, I’m asking Grandma to keep the kids to give us a night alone to christen the entire house.
I dropped down over her and covered her lips with mine, plunging my tongue into her mouth.
Her arms wrapped around me, then I felt her hands move to my shoulders. Jo gave me a gentle push, making me chuckle.
I broke the kiss and peppered kisses on her cheeks and neck. “Need something?”
“Yeah.” She panted. “Eat me.”
I felt her feet pushing my jeans down as I moved my kisses to her breasts and belly. “Yes, ma’am.”
My lips dusted the top of her pelvis and she lifted her hips, trying to get my mouth where she wanted it.
A lust-filled pride spread through my body.
She’s not afraid of me.
It’s been a gradual change seeing her embrace herself again. But I’d noticed she’d stopped apologizing over little things. She didn’t stress herself if things didn’t work out like planned.
And she wasn’t afraid to yell at me when she got mad.
That in itself was sexy as hell.
I nibbled at her tender lips. “Is this what you want?”
“More.” She whined.
Poking my tongue between her lips, I wiggled it up to her clit. “How’s that?”
“More!” Her hands came down on the back of my head and she pressed my face into her juicy slit.
I wrapped my lips around her clit, suckling on it as she wiggled her hips.
“Goddamnit!” She groaned. “Stop teasing me!”
“Yeth, ma’am.” I knew my words were muffled as I buried my face in her.
My tongue rolled her love button around and I slipped two fingers into her wetness, letting my pinky tease her tight rosebud.
“Yess-s-s-s-s-s-s!” she hissed. “That’s what I want.”
She ground against my face and hand, soaking me in the process. The faster I moved, the harder she humped.
My body moved on the bed, and I could feel my cock oozing between me and the sheet. I needed her to drown my face before I plunged home.
Humming, I felt her stiffen as her fingers curled in my hair. I slid a third finger in to stretch her, and the tip of my pinky pushed in slightly.
“Oh. Oh. Oh.” She arched her back. “So close.” Her breathing grew more erratic.
Jo’s body shook on the bed, and she released my hair to grab the sheet beneath us. I felt her thighs trembling on the side of my head, making me suck harder.
A moment later, her thighs slammed against my head, squeezing tight as her orgasm roared through her.
My face and hand were stuck in position, and I lapped at her sweet nectar, trying to prolong the feeling for her as long as I could.
Her legs loosened, and I pressed wet kisses to her inner thighs, then moved up her body.
“That … that tickles.” Her breathless voice made my cock throb harder.
“Ain’t gonna tickle for long.” I nipped at one nipple, teasing her skin with my damp beard as I moved to the other.
“I never thought I’d be in your arms again.” She grabbed my head and pulled me to look into her eyes. “I’m so in love with you.”
Pulling back, I sat back on my heels, pulled her up into my lap, plunging into her wetness. I kept my eyes on hers. “I’ve loved you my whole life.”
She moaned softly, holding my face as she slanted her lips over mine. The kiss was slow, tender, and deliberate. My fingers pressed into her hips as I rocked her.
“This feels so amazing.” I felt her take control, and I gave up mine.
“Take what you need, baby.” I nuzzled her neck, moaning.
Her lips pressed against my ear, and her breath tickled. “Then flip me over and fuck. Me. Hard.”
I pulled back and looked at her face. “Hard?”
Her teeth bit into her bottom lip. “I won’t break.” She undulated her hips. “We’ve made out, made love, been tender …” Jo let herself fall back onto the bed and flipped over, wiggling her ass at me. “Fuck. Me.”
I felt my eyebrow rise, and my voice came out dangerously low. “I’m gonna destroy this pussy.”
“’Bout time.” She winked at me and lowered her front half to the bed. “It’s yours to destroy.”
Those words activated my lizard brain, and I smacked her ass before slamming my cock inside her.
“Ngh! Yes-s-s-s.” She hissed.
My fingers dug into her skin, and the headboard knocked against the wall with every thrust. I was a caveman, and she was my mate.
Jo met me thrust for thrust, moaning and squealing every time I bottomed out. Her pussy gripped my cock, squeezing and milking me. Sweat broke out over my skin, and the room smelled like sex.
My fingers slid against her sweat slicked skin, and I let go, letting her fuck me until the feeling came back into my hands. I smacked her luscious ass before I dug my fingers into her hips harder, holding on for the ride.
I felt every quiver and gush as she rode the wave of another orgasm.
She grabbed the pillow, shoving her face into it, biting down to stop from screaming.
My breaths came out in pants, and my balls slapped against the front of her pussy.
“Feel that?” I growled.
“Fuck.” She panted. “You keep tapping my … cl …” I watched her hand fist in the pillow as she turned her face into it.
“That’s my girl, lemme feel you come again.” I spanked her other cheek and pulled out slowly, feeling her follow me.
“I … I … can’t …”
“Yes, you can.” I curved my back and moved my hands to hold her thighs. “One more.”
“To … together.” She moaned. “Lemme …”
“You wanna feel me come?”
“Yes-s-s.” She hissed.
My hips bucked wildly and I felt my toes curl. “Get ready.”
“So ready.”
I slammed home a few more times and then held myself still when my orgasm rushed through me. I could feel her juices flowing over me, dripping down.
She deflated under me, and I followed her down to the bed, wrapping my arms around her and rolling us to our sides.
Neither of us spoke. We were too busy trying to breathe.
I felt her hand cover mine and interweave our fingers.
“Richie?” She sighed in contentment.
“Yeah, baby?”
“That …” She giggled. “Whew.”
“You said it.” I pressed a kiss to her head.