LOGINMy hands stayed buried in his hair the whole time, tugging and smoothing it while he kept sucking on my breasts. “God, Justin… that feels so good,” I breathed. “I haven’t felt anything close to this in forever.”He made a low sound against my skin and sucked harder, switching between both nipples like he was determined to leave them red and sensitive.“Yeah?” he murmured without lifting his head. “How long’s forever?”“Long enough that I forgot it could feel like this.” My fingers tightened in his hair. “Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”He groaned quietly and went back to work, licking and sucking with more intent. I kept talking without meaning to, soft broken sentences about how good his mouth felt, how I didn’t want him to stop. The more I said, the more into it he got.Eventually, he left my breasts and dragged his mouth up to my neck. He kissed and sucked at the side of my throat, hard enough that I knew it might leave a mark.“You’re gonna get me in so much trouble,” he muttered
I stayed right where I was, sitting on his stomach, and wrapped my fingers around him properly this time.He was big, already leaking at the tip. I stroked him slowly from base to head, watching the way the skin moved, learning the exact shape of him. Justin’s breath hitched hard under the car.“Kate…”“Shh. I’m studying.”I kept the pace lazy, thumb sliding over the wet head on every upstroke. He twitched in my hand. From underneath the car, I heard him curse under his breath.His hands came up and grabbed my waist, fingers digging in like he needed something solid to hold onto. Every time I twisted my wrist just right, he made another low, helpless noise.I leaned down and licked the tip once, slow and careful, tasting the salt of him. Then I opened my mouth and took him all the way in until my lips met my fist.“Fuck... Kate...”The sound he made was wrecked. His hips tried to lift, but my weight kept him pinned. I sucked him in a steady rhythm, tongue pressing along the underside,
****~KATE.I was already regretting calling him the second I heard the truck pull into the driveway.Justin climbed out, wiping his hands on a rag like he always did, same calm walk, same half-smile that made him look like he had all the time in the world. He was older than my dad by a few years, broad-shouldered, greying a little at the temples, and still the only person who had ever fixed the ancient Toyota without charging us an organ.I met him halfway across the yard, trying to look normal.“Hey, Justin. Thanks for coming so fast.”“No problem, Kate. Your dad said it was making a weird noise again?”“Yeah. It started this morning. Kind of a grinding sound when I turn left.”He nodded, already walking toward the garage. I followed, hands in my back pockets, suddenly very aware of the last time he had been here.It had been six months ago. My dad’s car had broken down, Justin came over, and I had walked into the downstairs bathroom without knocking because I thought no one else wa
CELESTE.“Ohhh..my… Daddy Cyril... please, slow…”The words left my mouth in a shaky breath as his lips closed around my left breast again. Warm milk spilled onto his tongue with every pull, and the relief was so sharp it almost hurt. My fingers stayed buried in his hair, not sure if I was holding him there or trying to keep myself from falling apart.The baby had refused me since dawn. No matter how I held him, no matter how patient I tried to be, he turned his head and cried. By the time Cyril knocked and stepped into the room, the front of my top was already soaked through, two dark wet circles spreading wider by the minute. My breasts felt tight and heavy. I had tried the pump. It barely took the edge off.He did ask for permission. He looked at the mess, then at my face, and said quietly, “Let me help before it gets worse.”I should have said no but instead I sat back against the headboard and let him.I fucking allowed my husband's father take his son's milk.His mouth worked
I moaned in agreement, high and shameless, as he kept pounding into my ass, my tits swinging hard under me with every powerful thrust. The phone kept buzzing, forgotten, while I stayed arched and open, taking every thick inch he gave me.Luke kept pounding into my ass.Hard, deep strokes that made the bed rock. I pushed back to meet every thrust, cheeks bouncing against his hips, my tits swinging wildly underneath me.“Fuck... yes... don’t stop... ahhh...”He growled behind me, grip tight on my waist, slamming in harder. I could feel him swelling, getting closer. Just when his rhythm started to stutter, he pulled out completely.I spun around on the mattress in one quick move, dropped to my knees, and wrapped my lips around his cock before he could even speak. I sucked hard and fast, taking him deep, tongue working the underside.“Nicole... fuck...”He moaned and came with a low groan. Thick pulses flooded my mouth. I kept sucking, swallowing every drop, not letting a single bit escap
I kept licking him like a lollipop.Slow, wet, careful licks from the base all the way up to the swollen head, then back down again. I swirled my tongue around the tip, tasting the precum that kept beading there, then took just the first few inches into my mouth and sucked gently.Luke’s hand stayed buried in my hair.“Fuck, Nicole… that mouth,” he muttered, voice rough. “You’re too good at this. Keep licking it just like that.”I hummed around him and did exactly what he asked—long, teasing strokes of my tongue, soft suction, the occasional deep take that made him curse under his breath.“You’re going to make me lose my mind,” he continued, hips twitching. “If you keep sucking me this good, I’ll end up stealing you completely from my son. Keep you here every night and fuck you till you won't be able to walk.”The words sent a fresh rush of heat between my legs. I released his cock with a wet pop, a string of saliva still connecting my lips to the tip. I trailed two fingers up his sto
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