Tucker Jax Archer.
Archer. The worlds most feared word.
Tucker is a very dominant sarcastic asshole with a twin brother, Enzo. Inseparable and friendless, Enzo and Tucker are well known dangerous twins. No manners whatsoever. Tucker is mainly known...
"Mmm" I moan. "Fuck!" I arch my back as Tucker goes down on me.
He sends vibrations through me, making me moan.
"Daddy!" our three year old walks in, causing Tucker and I to jolt up. "Can we go shoot?"
Tucker sighs. "Yea sure. Not like I just got back from a gang fight, but yea Buddy. I'll be out there in a minute" he says and Carter smiles widely, running out of our room.
"When are we ever gonna get a time to ourselves?" I frown.
He shakes his head. "I don't know... but we will"
I sigh and he passionately kisses me. "Have fun" I smile.
"I'll be back inside in a few" he says and runs out of the room.
I pull the covers up.
Carter is now three and is all over the place.
Tucker and I haven't had ANY alone time in exactly three weeks.
No sex.
In three weeks.
It's driving me crazy!
Ughhhh.
**
"We need just one night to ourselves!" I walk past Tucker who's laying in the couch with his eyes closed.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
I groan and he opens his eyes. "I know, I know"
He sits up and I sit on his lap. "I love Carter, butttttt-"
"He's a cockblock" Tucker laughs. "It's driving me crazy though"
"Me too" I sigh and he lays back down so I'm now sitting on his bulge.
Then an idea pops into mind.
I sit up on him, passionately kissing him.
He laughs and I deepen the kiss, grinding onto his member. "What the fuck are you doing?" he asks. I feel him grow hard under me. Finally feeling him on me is amazing. "Babe" he puts his hands on my waist. "Fuck" he curses as I continue moving up and down on him. "Keep going" he groans.
Tucker hasn't been touched in like a week since we can't ever be alone and I feel so bad...
