Pushing up some, I looked down between us because I was eager to see how her body was reacting to me even though I could feel it. As I stroked at a medium pace, I used my thumb to massage her clit causing her body to tremble even more as she cooed my name. It was insane how unbelievably wet she was, and it low key had me wondering how long I was going to make it.
“You look so good taking me, baby,” I mumbled lowly, shifting my eyes from her face to the magic happening between her thighs. “You feel amazing too,” I confessed before leaning down to kiss her. “Pretty ass.”
She bit softly on my bottom lip before sucking it then slipping her tongue into my mouth. I continued to circle and pinch on her clit, lightly pounding her center. I tried not to get too out of control, but the way she sounded moaning my name and how her pussy was clenching around me had me losing it a little.
I pressed both palms into the bed and began slamming deep inside of her. I kept my eyes on her the entire time, and she kept hers on me as best she could. When her soft voice penetrated my ears, begging me to cum with her, I became completely undone.
I had to hurry to pull out because I’d already been so eager to feel her that I didn’t strap up. I was glad that I hadn’t, but I also knew that now wasn’t the time for us to extend the family.
“My bad.” I pointed to the evidence of the best pussy I’d ever had on her stomach. “Stay here. I’ll get you cleaned up.”
I walked into the bathroom, starting a bath for her then grabbing a washcloth from the linen closet and wet it with warmwater before returning to the bedroom to get her cleaned up some. After that, I led her back to the bathroom where her bath was ready. I helped her inside then went to get in the shower myself.
I stood under the shower head allowing the water to pour over my head. When I closed my eyes, I could still see Leila’s beautiful love making face while I delivered her long, deep strokes and I could still hear the way my name fell sexily off her lips. Just the thought of it had my dick growing hard again.
“I can help you with that.” The sound of her voice followed by her hand wrapping around my erection had my eyes shooting open. “If you weren’t done, that was all you had to say.”
I pulled her around me gently then crashed my mouth into hers. I was trying to be a gentleman and take it easy on her, but if she was with a round two then,who was I to stop her?
The house had been busy all day. From the men making breakfast and the kids doing lunch, to the games, music, and movies—it had been a very eventful Christmas Eve. Everyone was now in the kitchen with the kids getting the reindeer food together. Jazzlyn and Ava wanted to throw it in the yard to make sure Santa knew where to stop and requested that we all shared some as well.
After we were done making the reindeer food, we all went outside, tossing it around the yard, taking orders from a six and seven year old on how to make sure it was evenly distributed. They didn’t quite say it like that, but we knew what they meant.
Cookies for Santa were next. Leila, Kayla, Miranda, and Mel went in the kitchen with the girls and my nephews while I went out to start the fire pit. My mom and aunt were makingChristmas cocktails and spiked cocoa for the adults, so we were all going to go outside after we got the girls in bed.
“You need any help out here, fam?” Chris said when he stepped outside with me.
I glanced in his direction then shook my head. “Naw, I got it.”
“I brought you one of these.” He handed me a beer. “Figured you’d be like me and want to skip the fruity drinks and cocoa.”
I chuckled and twisted the cap off the beer. “They’re pretty good. Sweet as hell,” I added, “but good.”
“Yeah, sounds like something that would tear my stomach up.”
“Facts,” I laughed.
My pops and uncle joined us a few minutes later, and they all had beers as well. We all knew my mother and Aunt Pat were going to talk junk when they came out, so we all downed them pretty quickly.
Just as we finished getting the area we’d be chilling in set up, the women were coming out to join us—even Mel’s boyfriend was there. She’d tried her hardest to avoid bringing him to meet my aunt because we all knew that the baby conversation would come up, but after my mother told her he’d gone out to Blues with us, it was inevitable. Shehadto bring him by to meet her before they went back to Chicago, and it wasn’t up for debate.
Leila made her way toward me, and I welcomed her with open arms when she was near. She had two cups in her hand, so I took one and kept the free arm around her. The spiked cocoa was steaming hot, and despite me just now drinking a beer, I took a sip from it.
“The girls in bed?” I asked.
“Yep, and sleep too. They were not trying to have Santa sprinkle pepper in their eyes.”
We shared a laugh. Poor Ava had been terrified of the pepper since Aunt Pat told her that if she wasn’t asleep, Santa would put it in their eyes to burn them as punishment.
“Okay, let’s play some games,” my mom suggested. “Pat and I agreed to start with Hummed Carols.”
“Come on, mama,” Miranda complained and everyone besides Leila knew why. Despite her having two kids and growing up in a family that was big on the holidays, she was horrible with the songs.
“Oh, hush up, girl.” Aunt Pat waved her off. “We put a bunch of songs in here.” She sat a mug on the bar that surrounded the fire pit. “Oldest child will start then we will go clockwise from there.”
“Oh, you hate me.” Miranda whined because she was indeed the oldest.
“I’ll help you, baby.” Chris grinned then kissed the side of her face.
