Chapter 29
Alex
Yes, I was completely in love with my beautiful little marrent. And having her here now in my arms, making love, feels so good.
“Jack…” I moan as I feel the walls of her pussy squeezing my cock, as if milking it.
“Alex…” she also moans and would soon be coming.
I take my hand between our bodies and place my fingers on her clit, giving it light squeezes, making her milk my cock more.
"Marrentinha, if you squeeze me too hard, I'm going to spit all over you!" I declare getting more breathless with the way her pussy was pulling my cock even deeper inside. How is that possible?! - I want to be eaten well - she answers also panting and laughs.
“Then don't be so,” I warn and wink at her.
I take my dick out of her and I hear a curse. I turn her onto her back, lift her beautiful ass, run my hand over her pussy and she goes back to moaning, I smile knowing she was delaying our pleasure.
“I'm going to kill you…” she moans once more in protest.
When I take my hand out of hers and slide in two fingers with gusto, I feel her nectar go down she's so excited.
'No, my little marnt. Here we're just going to kill ourselves with pleasure! I joke with her, who turns her face to me and shoots me with a death glare that makes me laugh.
“Get this over with. she grumbles and gives a little yelp as I take off two fingers and put in three.
I thrust harder and when I see she can't take it anymore, I take my fingers off… she sighs. I slowly put my cock in that hot pussy, because I don't want to hurt her. When I finally get everything inside her, we look at each other and moan together. So begins our dance of love. We had sex all night... And it was wonderful!
The next day...
As soon as I wake up I look and see my beautiful little marrent next to me, sleeping so well, the desire I have is to wake her up, to love her again. Yes, I'm a motherfucker who thinks with his head down. And I didn't want to give peace, the woman who gave me a night like that...
I get up carefully, grab a pair of shorts and leave without making any noise. I walk past the twins' room, check that they're all right, and find Little Star next to them. She senses my presence and just raises her head, it looks like she's protecting the kids. I leave their room too without making a sound and head towards the kitchen, look at the clock and see that it's still dawn. Great, I still have plenty of time with my sledgehammer, I think.
I open the fridge door to grab the pitcher of juice and head toward the sink when I hear footsteps. I look to see who's approaching and it's Jackeline, I crack a smile and say.
“Hi, love, I hope I didn't wake you up,” I ask and devour her beautiful body, which is now covered by my shirt, with my eyes.
“I hope you don't mind,” she says pointing her finger at the shirt she was wearing.
"I think it looks a lot better on you than it does on me."
"So it's okay if I want to sleep with her again?" - Jack teases.
- None. If you want, I'll give you all my shirts just to see how wonderful you look in each one,” I say.
"If I want to sleep naked, shirtless, won't you like it?" - My little marrent teases, taking her hands in her shirt and starts to open it button by button, tempting me.
- I think there's another button missing... - I whisper in her ear, looking at those beautiful breasts that I suckled so much, they are still swollen and the nipples reddened, due to the nibbling and licking I gave.
- You think? - She says very provocatively, I laugh.
This woman could be the death of me! I try not to focus on her breasts, which are there begging me to be sucked on again and I ask again.
"You still haven't answered me?" I ask, trying not to give in to temptation and not look like a pervert.
"And what did I not answer you for?" she asks, not understanding anything.
“If I woke you up,” I ask the question again.
“No, it didn't wake me up. She responds and her voice makes me excited.
"Then why did you get up?" - I complain wanting her in my bed again. - I'm thirsty. She shrugs and I walk away and show her I'm going to drink juice and I think it's funny when she makes a face.
"Don't you want juice?" I ask.
- No, thank you. What I really need is water and it's very cold — he refuses.
I look at her drinking water and when some drips from her mouth and lands on her breasts, I feel jealous of that water that runs down her beautiful body and I end up letting out a moan.
- Some problem? she asks teasingly and winks at me.
“Oh, yes, I have a slight problem,” I reply with the biggest chutzpah, pointing my finger down, showing him how the tent was set up.
“My God, man. You are insatiable! she jokes, I look at her mouth and watch as she licks her lips, takes some more water and puts the pitcher back in the fridge.
“Only for you,” I reply.
As soon as the fridge door closes, I pull her into my arms, lean her against the appliance, spread her beautiful legs, lift her up, she locks them around my waist, I take my dick out and thrust it in. We moan, our mouths muffling the orgasmic scream.
