Page 56 of Fumble Into the End Zone
My desire for this man lying next to me already clouded my judgment.Fuck it. I faced Marcus and pecked his lips; he moaned but didn’t move. I pulled more of his lips into my mouth and slipped my hands inside his pants, caressing his dick. Marcus’s eyes popped open. Without questioning, he deepened the kiss.
Marcus
As I pounded the sidewalk heading back home, I couldn’t help but smile. I fought to get out of bed this morning, laying underneath Mia’s soft, full body. She tried to resist me, but her horny ass woke me at two this morning, rubbing my dick. Mia’s pussy was wet and ready. After I climbed in between those thighs, she begged me not to pull out.
I’d craved her all week. When the process server sent the proof of service, I did not delay connecting. Giving Mia rights to make decisions for Harley was a no-brainer for me. She was headed down the path of being her mother, anyway. Plus, I needed someone outside of Granny to be able to make decisions.
Running up my driveway, I knew I needed to get into the shower, have a talk with Harley, and head to the team facility. Stepping inside, I found my granny reading her Bible and drinking tea, with Harley close by, eating oatmeal. Mia was nowhere in sight, but I wasn’t surprised; she’s a night owl. I grabbed a bottle of water and downed it before addressing the ladies.
“Good morning, bossy Allen women,” I said, and both Harley and Granny chuckled.
“Good morning, Daddy,” Harley said, and Eddy waved her hand.
“Mia is here, and I invited her to stay a few days,” I said, and my daughter’s eyes widened to the size of her head.
I paused her with my hand. “Granny, she is nervous about staying because we are not married. Cut her some slack,” I said.
“Like I told you earlier this week, you two are grown,” Eddy said and adjusted her reading glasses.
Earlier this week, when I approached Granny about Mia moving in, she didn’t object. She knew I needed her with me without me saying it.
“Harley, I expect you to behave and listen to Mia no different from how you do Granny,” I said, and she shook her head with excitement.
“Where is Ms. Mia sleeping?” she asked, and my granny grinned.
I gave my daughter eye contact. “Mia is my girlfriend; we are adults, and she sleeps in the room with me.”
“Okay, Daddy, is she awake?” Harley asked, ready to bolt from her chair.
Before I could answer, Ms. Renee opened the front door.
“Good morning,” she said as she put down her bag and migrated to the kitchen.
Harley wrapped her hands around Ms. Renee’s legs, and they shared a giggle. Ms. Renee checked on Eddy first and afterward she hugged me. On my bye week, I sent her off to the beach, and she didn’t fight me on it. A week later she still had her vacation glow. During my off season, she visits her daughters in North Carolina, or I’ll send her on whatever vacation she chooses.
I left the kitchen in search of Mia. Opening the bathroom door, I noticed she had changed the bedding. The shower water hitting the white, pebble-tiled floor exposed her location. It’s a design I’m taking with me when I finish our new house. I locked the bedroom door behind me and walked into the bathroom. Mia had her back to the door, giving me an opportunity to join her. I removed my clothes and slid into the shower.
“Marcus, what are you doing?” she questioned as I pulled her wet body to me.
I placed a kiss underneath her earlobe.
“I’m taking a shower with my lady,” I said and removed the soapy towel from her hand.
The first kiss landed on her neck as I explored my favorite part of her body, her breasts. I moved underneath them as I sucked her wet ear into my mouth. Grazing her nipple, she moaned.
“You are not slick, Mr. Allen. I didn’t need help taking a shower,” she said lowly.
“Sure you did,” I insisted as I dropped the towel and slipped a finger between her pussy lips, caressing her clit.
Mia rested her head back against my chest, as I continued to pleasure her most sensitive spot. Spreading her legs, I enteredher with one finger and stroked at a comfortable speed. She gripped my arm as I added another finger and kissed her open skin on her neck.
“Baby, I’m about to cum,” she moaned.
“Please,” I whispered as I thrust my mouth into her neck, and her body jerked.
As her juices coated my fingers, her chest relaxed. Mia watched as I ran those same fingers around my mouth.
“Sweet,” I said and we restarted the shower process.
