27- Best Gift

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~Reese POV~

"What?" I whined, turning around to see mom and dad staring at me. "We just want to talk," dad breathed. I let out a long sigh then tilted my head back. "You didn't want to talk when you- no," I began to snap, but I stopped myself. 

I turned around and grabbed Daysia's hand. She was staring at them like a psychopath! "Reese," mom called. I felt tears weld up in my eyes as I try to ignore them. "Reesee Cup," Daysia whispered, lifting my head up then wiped my tears before they could fall. "No, no. We're not going to let them come back and interfere with your happiness, cookie. Look where you are right now," Ducky coached while Klene nodded and agreed with her. 

Klene lifted my head up then lean down towards me. "Just us three, baby. We will never abandon you," Klene smiled then pressed her lips to mine. I relaxed then took a deep breath after she pulled away. "Promise?" I asked, making sure to look them both in the eyes. "I promise, beautiful," Daysia giggled then gave me a quick peck on the lips. 

"You know you're stuck with me," Klene giggled. I smiled and looked at the two women that I know I will marry and spend many years with. "Now, let's go home," Ducky whispered. I nodded my head and grabbed her hand. 

She opened the door for me then pecked my lips. I leaned back in my seat and closed my eyes. "What a rush," I muttered to myself as I felt all of my energy drain from my body. "You're going through a rollercoaster, mama. It'll be back since you haven't slept it off or put it to use," Klene informed me. 

"Then I'll stay awake so I can put it to some good use," I flirt. 

By the time we made it home, I was ready to pounce on either one of them. My back touching the door made me let out a surprised gasp. "Sorry, Reesee Cup," she breathed then pressed her lips back onto mine again. 

I gripped her hair and sucked on her tongue like I was trying to take something. "There's so much we can do within our relationship," Klene excited mumbled. Me and Daysia pulled away from each other, only to see Klene walking to the kitchen. "Baby," Daysia whined.

Klene let out a hum while going to the fridge and grabbed some pie. "Klene," I gruff, folding my arms. When she pulled out the knife to cut the pie, I stomped over to her and took the knife out of her hand. "You are not about to eat a pie when we're trying to fuck," I scolded, pointing at her then the pie simultaneously. 

She gulped and leaned against the counter while staring at me. I looked down at the knife then back at her. 

Ou, I love what you're thinking. Ayanna laughed like an evil villain. 

"Kiss me," I demanded, catching her gripping the counter a little tighter. "Once you put the knife down," she mumbled, but I went up to her and point it to her throat. "Or you can just kiss me before I put this knife into some use," I whispered. 

She immediately leaned in and pressed her lips to mine. "You're the kinky one, baby," I laughed against her lips. I lifted her up on the counter and trailed the knife down to her breast. "Ducky?" I called, looking over to see Daysia watching us with so much excitement. 

"Y-yes?" She stuttered, making me smile and bite my lip. "Can you go get that special toy for me, please?" I asked and she immediately nodded her head. "Reese," Klene whispered, but I wrapped my hand around her neck. "Aht, I'm in control right now, darling. Would you like for me to fuck you with the strap while Daysia made you eat her pussy?" I asked right against her lips. 

My hand was slowly sliding up her dress. "F-fuck," she moaned then leaned her head back. "Stand up for me," I demanded then started taking my dress off right in the kitchen. "Right here, Reese?" Klene asked, making me smile and grip her jaw. 

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