There’s a wicked glint in her eyes that promises dirty things. Even so, I’m not ready for the feel of her mouth around my cock. It has me closing my eyes with a groan as I’m surrounded by her wet heat.
“Hell, Tippy. You are a goddamn goddess.”
Her hands join her mouth and she starts to work me over. My hands tangle in her hair, taking hold and guiding her movements. I freeze at the sound of her choking on my dick, but this fucking insane woman only looks up, covers my hand with hers, and pushes her own head down.
“You sure?” I ask hoarsely.
Her answering moan reverberates around my dick. Jesus Christ. Somewhere in the last twenty years, Serena developed a naughty streak. And as long as I don’t stop to think about how that happened or what other man is responsible, I can let myself just enjoy it.
Her tongue swirls around the tip of my cock, her teeth grazing along the underside lightly. Then she takes me fully in again and slides one hand down to stroke the overly sensitized skin beneath my balls.
“Fuck,” I say on a long, low groan. With that one movement, she destroys any control I might have had over my body’s reactions.
“Serena, I’m gonna come.”
She speeds up slightly, one hand twisting and sliding in perfect tandem with her mouth, sucking, swirling, licking, driving me crazy.
“Oh shit. Yes. Yes, babe. Yes. Fuck, yes!” I come with a shout, and my incredible woman drinks me down, not letting up until, with a shudder, I pull back, lifting her off of me. I drag her up my body, gently pushing her hair away from her face.
Her tongue darts out to lick her lips and I can’t help but kiss her. Even the taste of myself on her lips doesn’t bother me; I’m too consumed by Serena.
“Mmm. That was fun.” She licks her lips, giving me a wicked smile.
“Glad you enjoyed it,” I joke. “Meanwhile, I’m ruined. You just destroyed me with that gorgeous mouth of yours.”
Serena lifts her shoulder, and her hair falls forward. “If you think I’m going to apologize, you’re wrong.”
“It’s not an apology I’m after.”
“No? Then what?”
“A promise.”
Her light laugh makes her tits jiggle perfectly. “A promise of what?”
“That later, after I ruinyouin the shower, you’ll remember the feel of my mouth on you for the rest of the night.”
Even with getting very little sleep last night, this morning, I’m energized.
“C’mon kiddo, let’s go get breakfast with Auntie Kat before I go to work.” I clap my hands together and Violet comes tripping down the hall, her hair flying behind her. She’s got a giant smile on her face, and it brings one onto mine as well.
She’s happy here.
“Daddy, I haf cootee, pease?”
“Nice talking, Vi! But you need to eat some breakfast first, then we can talk about a cookie. Okay?”
Man, when did she start using almost complete sentences? She’s growing up so damn fast.
Vi skips over to the front door and plops down on the floor. God, I got so lucky with her. She might be shy with new people, but other than that, she’s such an easygoing, happy kid.
I crank the music on her favourite Disney playlist for the short drive into town and park at the police station. The walk over to Camille’s café isn’t far, and a part of me is hoping to see Serena.
Pushing open the door to the café, Violet’s hand clutches mine tightly. There are quite a few people in here, but when she sees my cousin, she starts pulling me in that direction.
“Auntie Kat! Auntie Kat!”
“Hey, peanut!”