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 theisland, 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 away 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.
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 witha 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.
