Just Be A Man About It

29.

Malik

The kids were all knocked out.  As we walked into the hotel, we received a bunch of aw's from random strangers. If only they knew what these little monsters were capable of. I knew that they would be knocked out especially after damn near consuming half of their body weights at Cici's. Ty and I use the key to unlock the door to Jamie, Amar, and Malia's room. We both say good night to each other and I go into my room where I see my beautiful wife undressing. I go behind her and wrap my arms around her waist.

"I can't believe you did that in Cici's, MiMi. A lot of people were watching," I whisper in her ear.

She turns around and wraps her arms around my neck.

"Those bitches were watching you, anyway. Might as well give them something to look at," she says, running her hands up my shirt.

"Mimi, don't do nothing that gets you in trouble. Fucking with me, you just might have the babies here in Knoxville."

"I can't help it. Since we left Slideways, I've been horny as fuck. I really need you, Daddy," she says, biting her lip.

I attack her lips with a passionate yet rough kiss. I run my hands up Naomi's dress. She takes off my shirt. She kisses me again as I pull her dress over her head. I grab a handful of her ass lightly smacking it. She moans in my mouth. She starts to kiss my neck as she backs me into the wall. As soon as my back hits the wall I gasp and bite my lip. I've haven't seen this side of her in a while. I'm loving it. I pick her up and place her on the bed. I kiss her neck and trail my kisses down to her navel as slow as possible. She was gasping, moaning, and squirming all over the bed. She makes eye contact with me as I place light kisses on her thighs, avoiding her palace as much as possible.

"Malik, stop playing," she moans out, throwing her head back.

"What are you talking about?" I ask, smirking.

"Please, Malik."

I pull her panties off of her and blow on her palace. I watch her reaction every time I blow. Her back arches and she grips the sheets. I finally grant her wish and run my tongue up and down her clit three times. I feel her hand come in contact with my hair. I flick her clit with my tongue a few times. She moans obscenities into the air. I stand over her, watching her react. Her breasts clutched in her hands. Her breathing steadies as I put my finger near her mouth, I watch her as she sucks my finger, lustfully. I get back on my knees and slide my tongue into her hole. I slowly put my finger in her glistening hole until it went past the knuckle and down to the entire digit. I move my finger in and out of her dripping hole, while licking and sucking on her beautiful lips.

"Malik, baby, don't stop."

I can't. She tastes so sweet and her reactions were so pleasing to watch. I didn't want to stop.

"Malik, I'm gonna-"

"Hold it, Mimi," I say, almost surprising myself with how rough my voice was.

"I can't baby."

I bury my face deeper into her palace, licking and lapping up her juices as they threatened to spill out. Her moans and screams were making my dick harder by the second. Her breathing was becoming uneven. I knew she couldn't hold it anymore.