“A pirate? You told me you wanted to be a Marine like me.”
“I can be both, Dad. Mr. Lando is a pirate and he also cooks.”
“Okay, that’s enough Mr. Lando talk. Tell your dad about camp and family day coming up or something. Or about the new game you want.” I had to redirect the conversation off Highland. Jasiel didn’t need his full life in one night.
The mention of the new video game was just what I needed to get Jo-Jo off Highland. For the next twenty minutes I listened to him talk about the game, camp, and what new shoes he wanted. By the time I looked up, Jo-Jo was passing me my phone and I was handing him all his hygiene products and nightclothes so he could get ready for bed.
“Jo-Jo, are you really okay with Mommy being friends with Mr. Lando?” I had to ask. I had just stood here and listened to him going on about Highland to Jasiel, but that was different.
“Yes. Mommy, like Dad said, if you’re happy then so am I. Plus, I like Mr. Lando, he’s nice and I have fun with him. And Mommy, I know he’s your boyfriend, which is good with me too. It’s like I have two dads, which is super cool.” I grabbed him in my arms.
“I swear God blessed me with the best kid ever. I love you, Jo-Jo.” I kissed him.
“I love you too, Mommy. Now can I finish playing with Cece and Neela?” I nodded.
“Yes, but after you take your shower. We have to be up really early tomorrow.” He groaned but accepted his bag of all his stuff I made up, sending him on his way. Then I proceeded to the bathroom myself. Highland gave me a strict command to soak inthe tub while he got the kids ready for bed and I had no problems following instructions.
Chapter
Sixteen
Highland
I smelled her sweet scent as soon as I walked into my bedroom. It was different having another woman in my space after so long, but with Olive, I swear everything always felt so natural, so familiar.
I couldn’t help but stare at her bare back as she lay face down, with cute, light snores coming out.
I dropped my towel and pulled the cover back to see she was fully naked.
I dropped to my knees, shooting a quick prayer up to God, making sure to include Olive and Jo-Jo in it when it was time to thank him for the blessings. After that, it was like I couldn’t move fast enough as I got in the bed, wrapping my arms around Olive, pulling her to face me.
“I tried to stay up, baby, but that tub relaxed me too good,” she mumbled as she tossed her arms around my neck. I grabbed her leg, spreading it so I could fit between her thighs.
“Good, that was the goal, baby,” I said, kissing Olive’s lips. Even through her sleepy state, I could taste the wintermint flavored toothpaste still on her tongue. My hands went to workas I caressed her body, rubbing nice and slow down her back until roughly gripping her ass.
“Mm… baby,” she moaned into my mouth, instantly waking my dick up. My plan was just to hold her, but now I had other plans as I began to fondle her nipple before I pushed her titty up so I could flick my tongue against her chocolate chip.
I moaned at the taste of her skin as I sucked her nipple into my mouth. She tasted so fucking good.
“Baby, the kids.” Olive said that shit like I gave a fuck. They had been blocking since I met them when she was picking them up from camp. This was my time and I was going to make my woman feel good.
The heat radiating from her pussy caused me to thrust into her, craving more of her warmth on my dick.
“Captainnn,” Olive whined in a whisper as she began to match me with grinds on my dick, going the extra mile so I could feel her slickness that had me lifting her leg higher and slipping my dick inside her. Olive’s automatic response to clench me tightly had me closing my eyes as I said a silent prayer for the will power to not bust prematurely, especially since I just went in raw.
And, it’s too late now, because I’m not pulling out until I’m done.
“Got fucking damn, Olive. You feel so good, baby. I don’t think I’ll ever get used to sliding deep inside of you. This good pussy be choking the fuck outta me and giving me life all at the same damn time, baby.” My strokes were deliberately slow as I calculated how many I could give her before I lost control inside of her.
“Go harder, Captain,” Olive panted while scratching the back of my shoulders.
“Sshh….I got my pussy. She’s telling me you love these strong, deep, slow strokes I’m giving you, baby. I know you feelyourself spilling out right now, all over this dick,” I growled into her ear before I bit the lobe.
“Oooh, Captain, baby I wanna cum on this dick.” Olive’s words came out strained as I cuffed her neck, tracing my tongue along her lips. She was close and I was right behind her.
“It’s yours, baby, do that shit.” I took possession of her mouth to muffle her cries as her body tensed. Olive wet me up with me filling her with everything I had as our moans swapped back and forth.
“Damn, Olive, I’m falling hard.”
