SUNNY
I moaninto Mack's mouth as he devours mine. My body melts into his. How does this keep happening? I’ve tried to keep my distance. Even when my body screamed that I didn't want to. Every night I have dreamed about him. Sometimes they are so real that I could have sworn he was in bed with me, holding me close. I’d even wake and think I smelled him all around me. I’m clearly going crazy.
As much as I want the Jell-O salad, I want this more. I’ve wanted it since the last time his mouth was on me. I don’t know if it’s the pregnancy hormones or the fact that Mack has woken my body up, but all I think about is sex. The only thing that gets my mind off sex for a few moments is food.
“Kiss me back,” he orders, nipping at my bottom lip.
A gush of wetness fills my panties at his bossy tone. He was the same way the other night. It made it so easy to let him have his way with me. I could let go and do as I was told. It was so damn sexy. I’ve never seen him that way. I had no idea having a man order me around would turn me on, but then again, maybe it’s not just any man. It’s Mack. I think I’m able to let go because I know everything he tends to do is with my best interest at heart.
I tangle my tongue with his. His hands go to my ass and he lifts me. I wrap my legs around him. He carries me through the house and into his bedroom. With the way Mack has always fed me, I’ve always been on the curvy side, but he makes it seem like I’m light as a feather. He easily moves me around and puts me where he wants me.
He drops me onto the bed before he pulls his shirt from his body. My eyes drop to his broad chest, taking in every inch of him. Mack might be a workaholic at times, but he makes it to the gym. Maybe I should start going with him.
“I should go to the gym with you,” I blurt out. It's the last thing I should be thinking about right now. The gym? Really?
“Not happening. Take your clothes off. I don’t want to ruin your favorite pajamas.”
“Why can’t I go to the gym with you?” I huff.
“Sunshine, I will rip them from you,” he warns. His tone has me hurrying to remove my clothes. I strip down until I’m in nothing but my panties. I keep my thighs pressed together not only because I need the pressure against my throbbing clit but my panties are so wet they’re sticking to me. There is no way he’d miss the giant wet spot if my legs were spread.
Mack’s breathing grows heavy as his eyes rake over every inch of me. Last week it had been a mad dash with him only shoving my dress up and burying his face between my thighs. I hadn’t been laid out naked for him. If I wasn’t so turned on, I would feel a bit shy.
“The rest,” he growls. His voice is almost unrecognizable. The sound has my nipples growing painfully hard. “Now,” he snaps.
“I still don’t know why I can’t go to the gym.” I’m talking nonsense, but I often ramble when I get nervous or unsure of something. I hook my fingers into my panties and pull them down my legs and toss them away.
He suddenly falls to his knees on the side of the bed. I let out a squeal when he grabs my ankles and pulls me down to the edge. My ass is almost falling off the side.
“You think I’m going to let you take all this to the gym?” He runs his hands up the outside of my thighs and up my hips. I know I’ve put on a little weight already. I don’t know if it’s the pregnancy or because I can’t stop eating. I’m sure it’s both.
“The point is taking all this to the gym,” I manage to get out as his hands continue to explore my naked body.
“No, I can barely keep men away when you’re fully dressed. I don’t want to think what would happen if you’re in a sports bra and yoga pants with these tits.” He cups my breasts in each of his hands. His thumbs graze over my nipples. “Bouncing away.”
“Mack.” I moan when he sucks one nipple into his mouth. This is not happening. He releases it with a pop and then goes to the next.
“Besides. You could lose weight, and we can’t have that. These are perfect.” He sucks my other nipple into his mouth. I drop my head back. This is the first time my nipples aren’t in pain.
“Need you.” I slip my fingers into his hair.
“You think I don’t know you’ve been getting yourself off at night when you go to bed?” I close my eyes as my face flushes. “Is it because you think about me eating your sweet pussy and want more?”
“Mack, please.”
“Answer me, Sunshine.”
“Yes,” I blurt out, opening my eyes. A smile pulls at his lips.
“Then we’ll make a deal. Each night before bed you come to my bedroom, naked, and I’ll eat your cunt.”
“Mack!” I hiss. He did not just say that.
“Agree, and I’ll give you what you need.” His fingers slip between my thighs, and he starts to play with my clit. He’s holding back, only lightly brushing his fingers against it. Not enough to give me what I really need. “Do we have a deal, Sunshine? Each night you come to me. Naked.” He licks his lips. “Give me this.”
“Yes, please!” It’s too much. My whole body is on edge.
“With pleasure.” He shifts his hands to slip under my ass before lifting me off the bed as he buries his face between my thighs. His mouth goes straight for my clit. The first orgasm is fast.
It hits me so hard I scream out his name. He doesn’t stop there. Truthfully, I don’t know when he stopped. One orgasm bleeds into another until sleep takes me.