A/N: let's pretend that Ayesha never existed in this imagine and that Ryan and Riley are your biological children
WARDELL
Between basketball practices, kids, and Y/N modeling we never have time for us. We made it a habit to never say no to each other's needs.
Right now I didn't want anything else but her. The kids were at my parents house so we are in the clear.
"BABY" I yelled trying to find Y/N.
"DOWN HERE" she yelled back from the kitchen.
As I walked down the stairs I thought about how I was gonna execute this. Was I gonna slam her ass on the counter and eat her pussy? Or was I gonna go slow and steady like the night Riley was conceived?
I think I'll go with the first option.
Once I got downstairs I saw her leaning on the counter distracted by her phone. PERFECT.
I walked behind her and started kissing her neck. I moved down the collar of her shirt and kissed her shoulder.
"Mmh" she moaned.
I turned her around and lifted her up by her thighs and placed her on the counter.
I slid off her shorts and panties.
As soon as I did that, I put my face in her waters. She bucked her hips as I went to work. She pushed my head deeper into her.
I flicked my tongue on her lips as I slid in two fingers into her. So warm.
When she climaxed I pulled my fingers out and sucked the cum off them while we kept eye contact.
I slid off her top and kissed her nipples.I slid down my basketball shorts.
"Get on your stomach" I told her. She obeyed
I lifted her right leg and put it on the counter.
Then I slid in. Damn she got tighter. I gave her slow strokes and then got faster. She was a moaning mess.
A few strokes later she came which led me to my climax. I put my shorts back on and got a paper towel and clean Y/N up.
I then carried her upstairs gave her some panties and my shirt. I knew her legs were weak so I passed her the remote, her laptop, and her phone.
I then went back to the kitchen and cleaned up the mess we made.
When I was finished I went back to the bedroom and joined her in watching Netflix.
