Chapter 149 Chapter 149
Understanding arrived slowly, her pregnancy hormones shifted again. I exhaled quietly, amusement mixing with affection, while releasing her hands and letting her pull me fully inside the room, the door shutting behind us without ceremony.
She kissed me before I spoke again, impatient and warm, months of caution apparently replaced by overwhelming need for closeness, and I realized what she wanted.
"I missed you," she whispered. I cupped her face and took her mouth. Kissing her slow and deep. She moaned into my mouth. I haven't touched her in months, not because I didn't want to but because I was scared of hurting her, but seeing her like this now, I couldn't stop myself.
Tessa
He pulled me in closer; his hands were all over me, starting at my neck and going down my sides and thighs.
"Please," I whine.
"Hmm," his hands traced the outline of my nipples.
"Are you sure, beauty?" he asked.
"Yes," I said with a whisper.
He pulled my shirt off and tugged my bra down, freeing my breasts. My breasts were now bigger and more sensitive. He let out a long breath and brought a thumb to my nipple. The moan I let out was immediate and needy, my hand going to his hair and tugging. His mouth closed over my other nipple, flicking his tongue across, and I gripped his hair tighter. I could feel myself getting wetter.
He squeezed my breasts together and kneeled down in front of me and pulled my shorts and panties off in one motion. Within minutes he was naked. He gripped my thighs with both hands and spread them, taking in my pussy. I know I'm dripping. He began rubbing his thumb over my slit, collecting my wetness, then moved to rub circles around my clit, careful not to touch it directly.
"Kai," I moaned. "Please."
His thumb finally pressed on my clit, a delicious pressure that I feel deep in my stomach.
"Fuck. You're so fucking wet. "I missed having you," he said. He stood up, grabbing me and leading me over to our bed. He put me down to lie gently, and then he was over me, kissing me hard and deep. His mouth travelled all the way down my body as he settled between my thighs.
I felt him breathe as he licked my clit, with a groan.
"You taste so fucking good."
He went back and forth between sucking my clit and flicking it with his tongue. I could already feel an orgasm approaching; my hips moved along his mouth.
"Come for me, beauty," he said as he took my clit in his mouth again, sucking and swirling, as he slid a finger into me, making me moan. When he slid a second finger into me, my body shook, making me louder.
"Fuck, Kia, please," I groaned. He started moving his fingers, curling them inside of me. "Oh god." The sounds coming from his fingers inside of me were too much as he leaned forward to lick me again.
"So fucking sexy. How many times do you think I can make you come? Three? Five?" He asked as his fingers started to move faster, adding a third. "How many orgasms do you need?" he asked.
I play with my nipples, loving how sensitive they've become, when she sucked my clit into her mouth again, my body shook, my orgasm rushed me, making me scream, and she had to cover my mouth. He leaned over me, kissing me, and my body trembled with the aftershock of my orgasm. "On your hands and knees." He said, and I did what I was told; I took my time and helped him.
"Fuuuuuck," he said as he massaged my ass, moving his hand up my spine to lower my shoulders. I can feel the tip of his cock at my entrance. Instead of pushing in, he rubbed it through my folds.
"Are you sure you want this?" he asked.
"Yes, please," I said with a moan, and his cock slipped against my clit. "
He positions himself back to my hole. I try to move back onto him, but he grips my hips. He slid into me in one easy movement. He moaned so loud it caused me to clench around him. With each thrust my belly gently grazed the bed. He stopped and grabbed a pillow, placing it under me.
His cock was hitting me perfectly, and his hand came around the front of me. Two fingers are pinching my clit.
"This is what you needed?" He asked, and I moaned loudly in agreement.
My third orgasm rushed through me. My walls pulse around his shaft.
“Ohhh fuckkk," I moaned. I've been needing this all day. I was on the brink of another orgasm. His hands covered my breasts, kneading them. Milk started to pebble at the tips of my nipples, something that recently started, and before I got the chance to say anything.
I feel my juices leave my pussy, dripping down his cock. He pulled out of me and gently moved me onto my back; as he slid into me, his hands covered my breasts again as he kept thrusting into me, making me moan.
“Oh god, I'm cumming," I moaned.
“Cim for me beauty, cum with me," he said as he squeezed my nipples, causing my orgasm to crash over me. He came with a groan as he took my mouth, kissing me.
Zaiel
At some point she buried her face against my shoulder, smiling sleepily.
"I feel better now," she said.
“Good, because that mattered more than anything else."
Later, when we finally left the room for dinner, I understood why the house had felt so silent earlier; conversation downstairs stopped briefly when we entered, not obviously, but noticeably.
Dad cleared his throat while pretending intense interest in his drink, Damon avoided eye contact entirely, Michelle suddenly found something fascinating on the opposite wall, and Shea pressed her lips together like physical restraint prevented laughter.
Confusion lasted exactly three seconds, until Tessa reached for my hand and I noticed it. Then several more things at once. Her satisfied smile, the way everyone looked anywhere except directly at me, and the faint sting along my neck. I reached up, subtly brushing my collar aside just enough to confirm suspicion; she marked me.
Realization settled slowly while Tessa suddenly looked extremely interested in her plate. Damon failed first; a laugh escaped before he disguised it as coughing, which only made Michelle kick his leg under the table while Mom calmly sipped tea like nothing unusual existed.
Arthur glanced between us once before shaking his head fondly. "You kids are happy," he muttered. Tessa turned bright red instantly, and I leaned closer, lowering my voice beside her ear.
"You realize everyone noticed," I asked, and she refused eye contact.
"I forgot," she whispered. Amusement finally won, and I allowed myself a small smile because embarrassment suited her far too well.
Dinner continued awkwardly normal, though conversation avoided us entirely, the family clearly choosing collective politeness despite obvious awareness. When we stood to leave, Damon finally spoke.
"Good to see you're… relaxed again, cousin."