His tongue glides faster over my clit, my hips buck against him and I’m grinding into his face. I’m right there, so fucking close that I can taste it. There’s a scream lodged in my throat, waiting to be released, but I know I can’t because I’ll end up waking everyone up. My body goes off like a rocket, my whole-body tingles and tightens, my toes curling and my vision blurring in and out, seeing little white dots every where I look.
“I’m guessing that you enjoyed that? See prolonging your climax enhances it,” he says knowingly. I’m too far out of it to argue.
He comes up my body slowly, like a lion stalking its prey. The grin on his face is contagious because a grin spreads across my face. I can’t help but giggle when he rubs his nose against mine.
“Are you ready for me to fuck you six ways to Sunday?” he asks.
My eyes widen. Damn, I’ve had two amazing orgasms today. Six ways to Sunday means there will be more orgasms and trouble walking afterwards. I can’t even form words right now, so I nod my head and he smirks.
He grabs a condom off the dresser where he placed them earlier today. He rolls it down his cock and nudges the head at my opening, teasing me. I’m just about to tell him to fuck me already when he slams into me hard and fast before I have the chance.
“Oh, fuck,” I moan.
“Fuck is right. That’s what I plan on doing all night,” he grunts with each thrust into me. My tits bouncing roughly, his hand snakes out and grips one breast and pinches my nipple.
“Oh, my God.” A little screech escapes from my throat. His thrusts are coming fast and hard, the bed squeaking a little, and a little giggle escapes but turns into a moan when he reaches between us and rubs my clit with his finger.
“Sherry, are you going to come around my cock? I want to feel your pussy tighten around my cock when you come again,” he grunts, slamming into me.
I hum in my throat, nodding my head, biting my lip to keep from screaming out from his forceful, yet welcome, hard thrusts.
Before I know it, I feel myself getting tighter around him and he groans long and hard.
“Fuck, yes. Sherry give it to me.”
I grab the pillow beside us and scream into it, masking a scream that I tried my hardest to keep in. I couldn’t keep it in any longer. I feel Mike hardening inside my tight pussy and he growls, ripping the pillow off my head and attacking my lips with a feverish kiss. He groans into my mouth as he comes inside me, his uneven thrusts causing little spasms in my womb.
He’s panting above me. “Fuck, that was amazing. We’ve only fucked twice and it keeps getting better each time.”
I smile because he’s right. The first time was amazing, but this time was even more incredible. I wonder if it’ll keep getting better. He groans, holding the base of his cock to keep the condom in place and leans away, his cock slipping from my deviously sore pussy. I whimper from the lost of his cock filling me.
I close my eyes, enjoying the buzz my body is feeling. Mike gets up off the bed and discards the condom in the trash. He comes back over to the bed and kisses the side of my head and sighs, closing his eyes like he’s ready to go to sleep.
“What happened to fucking me six ways to Sunday?” I ask teasingly.
He grins. “Give me a few hours and I’ll just do that,” he mumbles, his voice sounding sleepy.
I giggle and snuggle into him. He wraps his arm around my middle, dragging me close to him. I blow out a breath feeling satisfied and my eyes begin to get heavy as I try to fight to keep them open, but the tiredness wins over.
Chapter 8
Last night was wonderful, even though we didn’t have a third round. I was tired from coming so hard I practically saw stars. Mike was sleeping soundly beside me all night. He had a hold of me all night and I felt so safe in his arms.
We just finished packing our bags. Mike comes up behind me and kisses the side of my neck. I giggle.
He turns me around and places a sweet soft kiss to my lips. “Are you all packed and ready to head out?”
I nod my head. It feels like I barely got any time with my son, but that’s not true. Yesterday and this morning we spent a few hours playing and we even went to the park. Mason had a great time playing with Mike at the park. I’m so happy to see them like that. It puts all my worries at ease, knowing that they get along and I don’t have to worry about Mason having a fit about me being with Mike.
Mike must notice that I’m a little off and he gives me a light reassuring squeeze. “Don’t worry, we’ll be back soon to see Mason,” he says softly.
I relax. I always feel down when I must leave my little guy here, but that’s all going to change now with the house. I can’t wait to let Jade and April know. I’m so giddy that I have butterflies in my stomach.
“You’re willing to come back here with me? With my crazy mother? With my son?” I ask shyly.
Mike grins at me. “I wouldn’t change you or anyone close to you. Sherry, I mean it. You’re it for me baby,” he replies with a touch of lust to his voice.
“Good, I don’t want you to feel like you’re stuck with me. You can leave now and I’ll understand,” I mutter under my breath, because of all the other men that ran for the hills. I want to make sure he knows I’m not holding him back if he really wants to leave.
His eyes burn with anger. “I’ve told you, those guys before me were fucking, pussy, little assholes that didn’t know how to treat a woman. The fact you have a son and he’s an amazing kid on top of it is a bonus for me. You know I would never run. I’m in this for the long haul, baby. You’re stuck with me.”
My heart warms at his words. I’m snapped out of it when I hear my son downstairs calling both of us.
“Mommy? Mike? Are you coming downstairs?” Mason yells, his tiny voice drifting up the stairs.
“Well, we better get downstairs before he comes up here busting the door open for us,” Mike chuckles lightly. He grabs my bag, hauling it over his shoulder, then proceeds to grab his and he’s out the door and heading downstairs.
I’m looking at the bed, now nicely fresh-cleaned and made. A shiver runs through my body as I replay the sex-a-pades that happened in here. I can’t wait to get him home and in my bed, and having him calling out my name.
I leave the room and make my way downstairs. I find Mike sitting on the couch with Mason, looking through one of his car books. My little man loves his cars. Mason’s going to be such a little heart breaker when he grows up. I must sink it into his little brain on how to treat a woman. I don’t want him to turn out like his daddy.
“Mason, are you going to come over here and say bye to Momma?” I ask in a soft playful voice as I lean down with my arms open. He grins, jumps off the couch, and runs my way.
“I’m going to miss you, Mommy,” he mutters into my hair.
I hold onto him tightly. I don’t want to let him go. It’s getting harder and harder to leave here without him. The older he gets, the more questions he’s asking. Why can’t I go with you? Why do you have to leave? It’s getting to become a little overwhelming on me. Should I tell him about the house now or wait till we can start moving in?
I lift Mason off the ground, then I slowly get up and walk over to a chair. I sit down with him nestled to me. “Mason, I have some news I want to tell you.”
His little ears perk up and his body language tells it all. He’s hoping it’s good news and of course, it is. “What is it, Mommy?” he asks, giving a little smile up to me.
“Well, Mommy has been working really hard the past few years and I’ve been putting money away.”
He nods his head, indicating he’s listening to every word that’s coming out of my mouth.
I look up at Mike and he’s smiling looking at both of us. “I bought something for the both of us. There might be two other people that it will involve, but I will only know later today.” I drag it out because I know it drives Mason nuts.
“Mommy,” he whines as I chuckle.
“Okay, Okay, I’ll tell
you. I bought a house for us to live in. You will be living with Mommy instead of Grandpa and Grandma.”
He goes quiet and I begin to sweat because I don’t know if he wants to live with me or my parents. He’s used to my parents. I’m about to say he doesn’t have to decide now, but he finally says something. “Will I have my own room?”
I nod my head.
He perks up, smiling, then hops off me and runs over to Mike. “Did you hear what Mommy said? I’ll have my own room.” He runs around telling my parents.
I can tell my parents are a little saddened by it because he’s been here for six years, but it’s time for him to live with me. I’m ready to raise my son.
“Oh, that’s great news, sweetheart,” my mother says with tears in her eyes.
“What about Grandma and Grandpa? Won’t they get lonely?” Mason asks.
My head snaps up, looking at my parents.
My father chuckles. “Son, we’ll never get lonely. You’ll come and visit us when you can and when we can, we’ll come visit you.”
Mason seems to relax. He nods his head and turns to me, smiling so big that his dimples are showing. “I can’t wait mommy; do I pack now?”
I frown. “Mason, Mommy bought it but we can’t move in till next month. The couple that sold me the house are still there till next month.”
“Oh okay,” he says, disappointed.
I chuckle, ruffling his hair. “Don’t worry, the time will fly by and, before you know it, we’ll be moved in.”
He gives me a little smile.
I look down at my phone and I notice it’s one and I work at six. We need to head out now.
“Mason, I’ll come back next weekend to see you, okay?” I ask. He nods his head. “Mommy has to leave now. I work tonight.”
Mason gives a little sigh and wraps his arms around me, hugging me. It breaks my heart leaving, but I know soon enough we’ll be together as a family under the same roof.
“I’ll miss you, Mommy,” he mumbles and I smile. Placing my hand on each side of his face, I place a kiss on his cheek and he squeals, “Mommy!”
“Oh, I forgot. You’re too old for kisses now, is that right? I don’t think so, little man.” I attack him with little kisses all over his face. He’s giggling and yelling ‘stop’.
I release him and he runs over to Mike, hugging him. “Thank you for playing with me,” he says to Mike.
“No problem. Hopefully, I’ll be here next weekend with your mom again,” Mike says, looking at me.
Mason jumps and turns around and looks at me. “Can Mike come back with you, Mommy?” he asks politely.
“Oh, I don’t know,” I say in a teasing voice.
Mason begins to pout, staring at me. I try to contain my snicker, but then Mike comes over to Mason and drops to his knees and pouts as well. I totally lose it and I’m laughing to the point where I might end up peeing.
“Fine, he can come next weekend,” I say between laughs.
Mason’s jumping up and down and squealing and Mike is right there with him doing the same. I swear Mike’s a little kid at heart. I shake my head.
“It’s time to head out, Mike. I need to be at work by six.”
Mike nods his head, fist pumps Mason, and waits at the living room entrance for me.
I lean down and kiss the top of Mason’s head. “I love you,” I whisper.
“I love you too, Mommy,” Mason replies.
On the way home, Mike asked me about the house I bought because he knew nothing about it. I told him everything and he said I must be excited and I told him I was. I can’t wait. I told him that I’ll be asking Jade and April if they would like to move in with me and his eyes widen at me. He said that’s nice of me to think of them both. Well, of course, I’ll think of them both. They’re my best friends. The house has four bedrooms. What else am I going to do with the other two bedrooms? Jade will probably move in, but I’m not sure what April will do. I hope she will. The house is closer to the university. It’s like a four-minute walk from the house. So, she wouldn’t have to get up and leave so early everyday. Plus, I don’t want April alone. She wouldn’t be able to pay the rent herself.
Time flies in the car and we’re parked in front of the apartment. “You work at six, right?” he asks, making sure.
“Yup.” I nod my head. He gets out of the car and comes around to my side and opens the door before I have a chance. He’s so sweet. I get out of the car and he lightly grabs my ass and groans. I squeal because I didn’t expect that. He chuckles at me.
“Damn, your ass is fine.”
I blush from his comment. I’m usually not this hard to affect but Mike is a whole other story. I work at a strip club. I hear everything they say to me, but I tune them out. With Mike telling me it makes me giddy inside.
“Thank you,” I say softly.
He leans forward and gives me a quick kiss, then goes to the back of the car to get my bags. He lifts the trunk, takes out mine, then shuts the trunk. He walks back to my side with them in his hands.
“Ready to see what trouble those two got into while we were away?” he asks jokingly and my eyes widen.
“You have no idea what Jade can be doing. Especially if David and Jared are there. Oh, my God, your poor sister,” I mention and Mike chuckles, shaking his head.
“My sister’s an adult. I’m sure she can handle it,” he says and motions for me to head in first.
When we get to the door, before I even have the chance to open it, Jade opens the door with a distressed look on her face.
“What happened?” I ask, rushing in grabbing Jade’s arms. She sighs and looks down towards Aprils door. I hear a faint cry and my stomach drops. Oh no! I take a breath in and exhale, “What happened?” I ask a second time. Jade looks up at me looking lost.
“I don’t know exactly what happened. She won’t talk. I tried to see and she just keeps saying she’s lost her chance,” Jade says and I know exactly what April means. I sigh heavily and Mike has a curious yet brotherly look on his face. Like he’s ready to tear someone apart for hurting his baby sister.
“Maybe I should check on her?” Mike asks and Jade opens the door wider.
“You can have a go at it, but I’m warning you. If it has something to do with a guy, she won’t say a thing to you,” Jade says.
I glare at her. “Jade, he’s her brother. She might talk to him.”
Jade puts her hands up and mumbles something about how this has been going on since late last night. Poor April.
Mike walks past me and heads to Aprils door. He knocks and we hear shuffling in her room. The door opens. “What’s wrong, Peanut?” he asks.
I try to keep a snicker from escaping. He calls her Peanut. That’s too cute.
I move closer to them, down the hall to my room, and I see she’s being crying for what it seems like for hours. Her eyes are red and puffy. She looks like she hasn’t slept, really. Her hair is a mess. That doctor fucker is going to get a piece of my mind if I have anything to say about it.
She opens her mouth and tries to say something, but all that comes out in a whimper and she starts crying again. Oh, hell no, she isn’t going to cry like this over him, I won’t allow it. Mike hugs her and asks her if she wants to talk. She shakes her head. She looks up and sees me standing there and her lip goes a little and she snuffles, trying her best to keep the sob in.
“Mike, why don’t you head to the hotel and settle back in. I’ll talk with your sister,” I say.
He turns to look at me, not sure what to do. He doesn’t want to leave his little sister here like this. Hell, I wouldn’t want to leave anyone who was like this alone, you never know what they might do to themselves. Feeling so down and unwanted can do crazy things to you.
“I was thinking of maybe staying here with you. I checked out of the hotel the day we left to go to your parents,” he says. Then, before I can say anything, “I mean, if you want me here with you,” he adds.
I smile. “You can stay,”<
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He grins. He turns his head and places a brotherly kiss on the top of April’s head, then walks over to me. He places a quick kiss to my lips and leans away. “I’ll go get my bags, you can try and talk to her while I’m outside,” he whispers to me.
I nod my head. That is exactly what I plan to do. I want to get to the bottom of whatever this is with her and the doctor.
Mike leaves and April is still standing there looking so small and fragile, almost broken. I walk towards her with my arms open to her and she races into them, hugging me while she sobs. I let her sob on my shoulder for a few minutes till she calms a little, then I lean back, holding her at arms length, and wipe her tears with my thumbs.
“What happened, April?” I ask.
She snuffles. “I thought everything was heading in the right direction with Nick and then everything went fucking insane and now I find out he has a...” She whimpers the word girlfriend and throws herself on her bed and sobs.
“Nick, I’m assuming, is the doctor you’re following around for school?” I ask.
She nods her head into the pillow.
“I’m going to beat his ass,” I hiss.
Her head snaps up and she’s shaking it fast. “No, just leave it. I just want to finish this semester without drama, please,” she asks softly.
I bite my tongue, nodding my head. “Fine, I’ll keep my mouth shut, but, April, if he does anything else to make you cry, I can’t promise I won’t chop his nuts off and feed them to him.”
She chuckles a little.
“See, now that’s better. Please, stop crying.”
She nods her head and sits up on her bed.
A plan that pops into my head that causes me to smirk and April looks at me curiously.
I grin at her. “I have a plan.” April’s eyes widen and she looks nervous about what I have planned. She should be. Guys will be flocking to her like never before.
“What plan?” she asks in her sweet little voice.
“It’s time to spice up your wardrobe,” I say with a wink.
She gulps. “Spice up?”
I nod my head. “Yes, spice up. We need to show this doctor asshole what he’s missing. Has he ever said he has a girlfriend to you?”
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