Tighter (18+)

Hectic Morning

"Are we running late?" Ava asked between bites.

Dave glanced at the wall clock, still chewing. "We’ve got time!" Then, against his better judgment, his gaze drifted down to Ava’s chest, and he drew a slow, heavy breath. Her twin cherry were quite pronounced protruding from the thin fabric of her shirt.

"Not now!" Ava snapped, tearing into her toast, as if reading his mind. 

"Just a quick one?" Dave coaxed, his voice low. 

"If you push it, I’m putting on all undies back!" she warned, shooting him a sharp glare. 

"Fine, fine!" Dave surrendered, grinning. "So… when?" he pressed seconds later. 

"This afternoon," Ava replied, taking a defiant bite of her sandwich to hide her smirk. "After I’m done with all my meetings," she added, her tone leaving no room for negotiation. 

Dave pursed his lips and subtly adjusted the fabric of his pants to accomodate the growing bulge.

Ava tried hard to hide her smile.

***

They were washing the dishes when Mia stumbled into the kitchen, a pout on her face. Her white shirt, damp from her wet hair, clung to her, clearly outlining the curve of her chest

.

Dave let out a low, appreciative whistle.

"What's wrong, sweetheart?" Ava asked, smiling.

"I need a man!" Mia whined, clinging to Dave's arm with a seductive sway. "Satisfy me, please!" she purred.

"Well, that's new," Ava remarked. "What has happened?"

"Your little 'punishment' scene last night is stuck in my head," Mia grumbled, "I couldn't get a wink of sleep!"

Ava giggled, drying a freshly washed plate.

"I tried again and again to finish it myself in the shower this morning, but it just wasn't enough!" Mia complained. "Something is missing!"

Dave leaned in and gave her a soft kiss. "As much as I'd love to help you," he whispered, "we're almost late for work, dear!"

Mia pouted.

"Hey, Mia!" Ava suddenly interjected. "Can you do that in five minutes?"

"Well," Mia replied slowly, "it's not much, but at least it'll take the edge off my headache, and I can ask Tony or someone for more help later this afternoon!"

"In that case," Ava said with a sly smile, taking her lover's hand, "Let's go!"

"Where are we going?" Mia asked. "What are we doing?"

Ava didn't reply, simply leading Mia to the dining table. Once they reached the edge, Ava gently but firmly pushed Mia's back.

Mia's face lit up with understanding. She complied with Ava's push, bending over until her chest met the table's surface.

"Dave!" Ava called out, winking, lifting the hem of Mia's shirt. "You're more than ready anyway, aren't you?"

Dave grinned. The scene at the dining table was undeniably arousing. Without a word, he approached Mia, whose exposed backside was now in full view, while unbuckling his trousers. By the time Mia was in his arm's reach, his shaft was already on full display.

Smiling Ava's help guided Dave's hot rod, allowing his hands to settle firmly on Mia's hips.

Mia hissed with pleasure as she felt the warm, blunt object touch her lips. Her gasp lengthened into a moan as Dave began to press inside.