I pull it out and walk over to a suitcase that I was going to take with me. After tucking it behind some clothes I’d already packed, I zipped it up and placed it back where it was. I could feel the excitement bubbling inside of me, bursting to come out. It was like figuring out that she was my long-lost friend all over again.
I still can’t believe that we had that connection. Learning that little tidbit was like witnessing a movie’s plot twist unfold right before my eyes. Thinking back, I should’ve noticed sooner because her personality was the same as it was back then. Soft-spoken and kind, but funny as hell. She’d laughed at my jokes and encouraged me to keep trying when I tried to impress her by attempting a flip that IknewI couldn’t land. It was a fond memory that still brought a smile to my face all these years later.
“You’re so gone,” I chuckle to myself as I finally exit the room.
I walk down the hall, my nose leading me straight to the kitchen, but I freeze at the threshold. My eyes went wide as I took in the gorgeous woman before me. She was standing at the kitchen island, setting out plates of food as she danced along to one of my songs that played on the radio. My eyes zoned in on her outfit, and I swear, I almost passed out.
Her back was turned to me, so I had a clear view of her beautifully round ass in those little ass boyshorts she always wore to bed. Paired with that was a crop top and an apron that barely covered her luscious frame. I involuntarily licked my lips as I took in her curves and plump, plush body. Every part of her was fine, from the curves to the stretch marks to the thick thighs and chubby tummy. My mouth watered just looking at her.
I walked up to her and wrapped my arms around her waist, causing her to jump and look back at me. When she registered who it was, a smile formed on those juicy lips that I loved to kiss. She put down the plate in her hand and turned around in my arms.
“Good morning, baby,” she greeted me with a kiss. “Mm, you smell so good.”
“So do you,” I replied, my hands sliding down to grip her ass firmly. “You in here making breakfast for your future wife?”
“Yes, but it seems like she’s craving something else,” she giggles.
“You know I stay hungry,” I smirk, and she nods, a seductive look gracing her face.
“I do, and it’s my job to feed you,” she whispers as she pulls my face down until our lips are a few inches apart.
She licks my lips, and they part, inviting her to kiss me sloppily. I could feel the heat rush down to between my legs as she took control, her hands gripping my back and pulling me closer. I had her up in my arms in a matter of seconds, andshe wrapped her thighs around me. I walked her over to the refrigerator, pressing her back against it.
As the kiss got hotter, she began to roll her hips against my lower abdomen. I could feel the dampness pooling at the center of the boy shorts she was wearing and groaned at the heat against me. I needed to feel her skin against mine, so I placed her down and kicked off my pants as I slid off my underwear. At the same time, she began removing her clothes, but I stopped her after she’d stepped out of the boy shorts. She looked up at me, desire burning in her eyes.
“Nah, leave the apron on. I’ll take it off when I’m ready,” I tell her, and she nods. “Good girl, now turn around for me, Siren.”
“Yes, Daddy,” she purred, and I swore under my breath at how much that turned me on.
She turned around, placing her hands on the refrigerator as she stuck her ass out, shaking it for me. I grabbed hold of her cheeks in each hand and massaged them, spreading them ever so slightly to catch a glimpse of the way her pussy glistened for me. Her lower lips were so juicy and dripping with desire that I could smell, andfuckif it didn’t turn me on more. I could stay like this all day admiring her beauty, but my heart craved more. My heart craved everything.
“Damn, look at you,” I say, shaking my head. “You bouta make a mess on this floor, and I haven’t even touched you yet.”
“You know she gets excited whenever you’re near,” she chuckled. “Don’t keep her waiting, baby.”
“Oh, I won’t for long,” I assure her before dropping to my knees. “Spread these sexy ass thighs for me, baby, and stick that shit out.”
She did as told, and I spread her ass even wider before burying my face in her heat. She jumped and bucked, arching away from me, but I tightened my grip on her waist, keeping her in place. One taste of her sweet nectar, and I was feral,my addiction becoming more and more known as I slurped and kissed every inch of her most sensitive areas. She moaned, and I took that as an invitation to increase the intensity of my eating. I wanted her crumbling in my hands. I wanted her knees to feel like jelly once I was done with her.
“Shit! fuck!” She moaned, her voice getting louder with each passing second. She pushed back right as my tongue slipped inside of her and began to move to match my pace. “Mm, baby, please. Your tongue is so warm, making me feel so good. You’re so good. Please don’t stop!”
And I didn’t. I worked my tongue in and out in precise and deep strokes. I could feel her starting to tighten around me, so I knew it was time to kick it up a notch. I wanted her to come undone for me right in my kitchen, and I didn’t plan on stopping until I could feel her sweetness coating my tongue, messing up my face, and dripping down my chin. Ineededthat.
My left hand wrapped around to strum her clit as I continued to spread her open with my right. As I feasted on her sweetness, I brushed my nose ever so gently against her back door, and she jumped, but relaxed not long after. I was stimulating so many parts of her at once that it was only a matter of time before she finally let go and climaxed with an intensity that had her clenching me between her thighs. Not enough to smother me, although I wouldn’t mind, but just enough to give her some semblance of control.
She shook sporadically as I worked her down from her releases. Once her breathing was steady again, I stood, pressing my body into hers as my left hand once again found her clit. She was so sensitive that she gasped when our skin connected. I rubbed slow circles as she whimpered. A smile stretched across my face as I leaned in to kiss her ear lightly. She panted and groaned.
“You taste so good, and I love the sounds that come out of you this pretty ass mouth of yours,” I whisper before using my free hand to turn her face so that her lips meet mine. I kissed her slowly and sensually as I worked her clit. She whimpered against my lips. “How would you like to go on vacation with me, Siren? We can spend the weekend over in Cali and do whatever you want. How’s that sound?”
“Yes,” she nodded, giving in to my touch. “I-I would love th-that. Fuck, Dawn…”
“Mm, yes, baby. I love it when you say my name,” I chuckled lightly. I picked up the pace of my strumming as she clenched the fridge. “Can you get louder for me? I want my neighbors to come knocking because we’re being too loud.” She nods, and I finally dip my fingers into her center, instantly drowning in her juices mixed with the remnants of her last release. My fingers slid in and out with ease. “Let them know who your future wife is, baby.”
“Shit, oh my god,” she whimpered as she began to shake against me. I picked up the pace of my fucking as she came completely undone once again. “Fuck! Dawn, I love you! Oh my god! Don’t stop!”
“Tell them who has you feeling this good.”
“It’s you, Dawn Anderson! Shit, you’re fucking me so good,” she yelled, riding my fingers. “Fuck meeee! Oh my godddd. I wanna marry you and have your babies.”
