Chapter 6Since we’ve all agreed to have fun tonight I felt Scott carry me towards the bed , his hands sung under my ass. When we reach the foot of the bed,he didn’t rest me down. Instead, he uses one of his hands to pull my wet panties to the side. His hand glides over my slick slit. “ so fucking wet for me princess”, he hums. I think my wife needs to taste you, “ he says hiking me up a little on to his bare chest and spreading my pussy lips for his wife. “Dreamed about it just last night,” she groans getting up on all fours and crawling over to us. I feel her breath on my cunt before she pushes her tongue deep into my hole.“Fuck,” I cry out, then sink my teeth into my lips in an attempt to quiet my moans. I look down to see ivy bobbling her head back and forth, fucking my wet hole with her tongue. “Do you like that my princess? Do you like it when my wife suck that tight little pussy?”scott asked spreading me wider. I pull his face closer to mine, enough for our lips to just bar
Chapter 7A dip in the bed and then a shut door wakes me up from my deep slumber,and it tells me I wasn't dreaming last night. I did the one thing I said I wouldn't do since I got here but if I'm being honest, I didn't really think it would happen. At most I thought they would think I was some shy, strange college girl from all of the avoidance. Instead, it did the absolute opposite and I couldn't even explain how. I fucked up big time and there's no way I can let Jane find out about this. “I can feel you thinking in my sleep, princess.” I hear mason say in a sleep filled voice behind me. I roll over to face him and I kid you not, he still look like a god first thing in the morning with crust in his eyes. “ why do you call me princess?” I ask turning to face him and tucking one of my long single braids behind my ear. “Because,”he wraps one hand around my waist and one around my ass, pulling me towards him. His naked body warming mine instantly. “You remind us of a little Princess.
After calming down from the mind blowing orgasm, Scott wraps both his arms around my waist, pulling ours both back until he’s on his back and I’m on top of him with his dick still buried deep inside me. One hand massages my breast and the other holds my hips trying to push himself deeper. “You feel so good princess. I don’t want to let you go,” he groans into my ear while rollling us to our sides. “ mmmmmm,” I groan with my mouth still full,drools now leaking out of the sides of my mouth. My eyes roll back when he sneaks his hands down my throbbing clit, his big fingers stroking me slowly. My core tightens for what feels like the 27th time in 24 hours as he begins to hammer into me. “I feel it, how that tight pussy pulls me in just before you cover me with your cum.” He keeps his mouth by my ear, and I know the bomb that this orgasm will be detonating soon. I can’t help but look back to watch him. “ I won’t forget you princess, so don’t forget me.” He groans and I tip over the edge
I just finish making a full spread breakfast that consist of bacon, eggs, pancake, fresh fruit, I got carried away with my thoughts for far too long, I take a look at the time and realize Jane hasn’t made it home yet. She should have been here by now. We’ve been trying to give her the freedom she wants as an adult, by not asking for her every move, but I still worry. I shoot her a text just to make sure she's okay. Mom: Are you okay?Jane: Everything’s good mom. Stuck in traffic be their soon. Mom: just checking love. Made breakfast. See you soon. A part of me did feel guilty for lusting after jane's friend. I have always been close to my daughter and even more so now that she is becoming an adult. Jane had always been headstrong, feisty, open minded and a loving girl. A secret like this could be detrimental to our relationship if not handled rightly. But that didn't mean it was impossible. I was never the type to give up hope without at least trying first.Since Jane won't be he
2 years later At 5 am my phone's alarm sounds, dragging me from a deep sleep. I quickly shut it off and snatch the baby monitor off the nightstand. I wipe the sleep from my eyes and confirm both babies are still asleep. My perfect little people. My heart beat fast every time I see their chocolate faces. Even this early in the morning. Even though the road was messy, unplanned, and stressful, I’m grateful for my kids. If someone had told me 2 years ago this would have been my life, I would have fallen over laughing in their face. There’s no way in hell i could have dreamed this up. After what was supposed to be a one night stand, my entire world had flipped upside down. It had been almost 2 years since the and two years since I even talked to Jane. We had returned to our apartment after the trip, and after about a week later I had finally started to act somewhat normal around her. I tried to put Scott and ivy behind me and focus on my studies and being a better friend. I ha
Still thinking of the past when my phone alerts me with a text that reminds me that I need to get my sss up before the twins do. I had been laying on the bed, reminiscing for over an hour, throwing myself off schedule. I check my phone while heading toward my en-suite bathroom. Miranda: good morning sunshine, can you grab thermal tape on your way in? Ran out of that huge birthday order. Claire: good morning on it.That means a stop at the craft store after dropping the twins at daycare. Which meant my mommy's morning would be cut short. I had the same routine every morning since moving to Orlando. Wake up before the twins to have a couple of hours to myself where Mommy didn't have to be a mommy for an hour or two in the morning. I'd usually shower while trying to remind myself I made the right decision and that I'm continuing to make the right decision by keeping my kids to myself. Other mornings, I'm touching myself to the memory of Scott and ivy, and the crazy night and morning we
Chapter 12 After trying to calm her tears, she finally look up at me with tears-stained cheeks. Even a crying mess, she is still so damn pretty. I couldn’t just let her run away again. I use my thumbs to wipe the tears away. “Whatever it is, princess. You can truth me with it, baby, I promise,” I tell her then kiss her forehead. We just stand there in the parking lot of a small shopping complex holding each other when I finally feel her nod her head yes. “Do you want to sit in my car or yours?” I ask taking a glance toward her car. I notice she has two car seat bases in the backseat. I wonder if she's been nannying in the time she’s been gone. My mind races with all the possibilities that could have driven her from us.She clears her throat before speaking. “We can sit in yours,” she finally speaks a little stronger.I nod, finally releasing her, and guide her to the back seat of my new Audi. We climb into the car and it's silent for a few minutes in the small confines of my backset
All I could do for the past week was to keep myself busy with the twins and work. I wipe the sweat from my forehead as I remove my 10th tumbler of the day from the steam press. It had been radio silence for 7 entire days. I haven't heard from Scott, ivy, or even Jane. I'm sure the cat was out of the bag now. I couldn't blame them for hating me. What I did was unforgivable. After I told Scott I carried his children he clenched his jaw tight and didn't say a word, his arms loosened from around my waist. I thought he would throw me off him, but he didn't move. I was expecting immediate anger or some kind of reaction, but I got nothing. He just watched me with what seemed like a mix of emotions, trying to claw their way out at the same time. I calmly climbed off his lap, gave him my card, and told him we could talk when he was ready, but if he didn't want to, I would completely understand. Then I got out of his car. Threw me back into mine, and raced home. Since then it's been nothing. S