Zack has been the glue that holds our family together. He’s an amazing father. He took the year off after we had Mason and Olivia and helped with every single thing, from nightly feedings, to changing diapers, burping them, and on most nights cooking dinner, because I was too damn tired.
We’re having a small barbecue in the neighborhood and I’m setting out all the food for everyone to come and enjoy when I feel a pair of hands on my hips, and a rock-hard cock in the crevice of my ass. I lean back and enjoy the feel of Zack’s lips on the column of my neck.
“Come on, Sunshine. The twins are laying down for their nap and we have another forty-five-minutes until people will start showing up,” he tells me as he leads us to our master bedroom. It’s the one area in the house I deemed our sanctuary. It has light grey walls, a big upholstered headboard, night stands on each side, a walk-in closet to die for and even a small couch is under the window that overlooks our backyard and there isn’t one toy allowed in here. The kids can come in and sleep with us, and even nap, but Zack and I both drew the line when they started lugging toys in here for us to step on and trip over.
In an instant, the zipper to my dress is down and landing with a whoosh on our hardwood floors. I turn around standing in a minuscule pair of panties, forgoing a bra since the dress had a built in one.
“Fuckin’ Christ, Sunshine. Look at you standing there in all of your gorgeousness. I’m the luckiest son of a bitch on this earth,” he grumbles as he lifts his shirt over his head and tears down his jeans that he put on for the get together.
“Me, have you seen yourself lately? Do you know how many of the women I have to give the side eye to after I catch them staring at you?” I question. Zack is just that fucking handsome.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about. You’re the only woman I see, Sunshine,” he says with vehemence.
“I know, Zack. I still don’t like them looking at what’s mine,” I grumble.
“I like your possessiveness, Nat, makes me happy it’s not just one sided, because I’d kill a mother fucker if they thought they could take you away from me,” he says as he sinks to his knees, his face immediately buried in my pussy.
“Oh god, Zack,” I yelp out as he nips at me. He situates me so I’m flat on my back and is ripping my panties to shreds so I am bare for him, something I’m so thankful I still take the time to do, even after having twins. When his tongue lashes at my clit and his fingers enter my pussy, I immediately want more, he always jokes and says I have a greedy pussy, but we both know he’s the one that made me this way.
“More, please, more Zack,” I ask, and he gives me what I want. I feel his finger at my back entrance. He’s gathering some of my wetness and pressing it back there, knowing exactly what I need and how I need it to get me there and fast. The first time Zack and I had anal, it was invigorating and something I never thought I would love, but I do with Zack though, I love everything.
He continues to thrust his fingers inside of me and applying pressure back there. The way he’s manipulating his tongue, though, that’s what really pushes me over the edge and has me screaming out his name, “Zack!” He slows down and then he’s sliding his way up my body and I reach down to grab his hard cock. I want my mouth on him so bad, but he has other plans. He flips me over, my ass is up in the air and he’s inside of me in one thrust. I throw my head back and moan. He leans over, his fist going to my hair to help me arch into him more and I rock my hips back into him, enjoying every single time his cock hits me at just the right spot, and his balls hitting my clit at the same time. It makes my pussy tighten around him.
“Fuck, Natalie, what you do to me,” he grumbles as he continues thrusting into me.
“I’m coming, oh god, Zack. Don’t fucking stop,” I slur out, so lost in my own rapture that my body is locked up tight and when I feel him come inside me, I drop my head forward and let out a contented sigh.
“Thank god, you fucking came. I was close to going off without you getting there,” he murmurs into my ear.