My lips twitch as I unbuckle myself.
“Trust me, you’ll soon learn that Monty and Xavier are attached at the hip.” I quip. The last eight months Xavier hasn’t been around as often as he was focusing on the clinic and getting the permits and everything sorted. That and Monty had a lot of projects on the go.
When we’re busy like that, we don’t see each other that often. “Now that the clinic’s upgrade is done Xavier will be around a lot more often.” I think about it for a second before continuing, “well, maybe not since he’s been with Harper, but that won’t stop those too from spending time with each other.”
As soon as we are all out of the vehicle and heading toward the house, the front door opens and Shiloh comes running out.
“momma! Auntie Harper and Uncle Xavy got me off the bus today!” The pure excitement shines through his body as he crashes into my body giving me the tightest hug.
“That must have been so exciting bubs!” I respond, while wrapping my free arm around him.
The next couple hours are spent consuming every last piece of food that we brought home. We played some board games with Shiloh before he went for a bath. With a bed time story, and promises for new adventures on the weekend, Shiloh drifts off to sleep almost instantly.
Harper and Xavier don’t stay much longer, while Evie heads to the loft shortly after. Monty and I work in silence as we get ready for bed. I haven’t told Monty I’ve been cleared yet. I thought what better way to tell him than toshowhim.
Walking out of the bathroom in my deep maroon lace and silk night gown, I head towards the night stand and grab my lotion from my drawer. Monty hasn’t turned around from his dresser. He’s plugging in his phone and smart watch.
I dollop a good amount of lotion onto my palm and place my foot on the bed, rubbing the lotion over my thigh, working my way down. I focus on ensuring I cover every inch, before moving onto the next one. I don’t see Monty turn around, but I know he has when I hear the groan leave him.
“Fuck Jojo” Monty says as he brings his knuckles to his mouth and bites them gently. “You know that’s my favorite.”
“Oh is it?” I stand straight, batting my eyes at him.
He slowly walks towards me, his eyes blown with a hunger that I know he’s been keeping on edge for awhile. My heartbeat picks up as I try and decide my next course of action. I want to tease him, I really do.
On the other hand, I just want him to bend me over and fuck me until I can’t see straight. It’s been so long since we’ve had sex, I think I would throw a tantrum right now if he were to deny me this.
The distance grows smaller until he’s right in front of me. Lifting his hand, he brushes a lock of my hair behind my ear before trailing his finger down my neck, over my collar bone until he’s tracking the lace of the top of my gown. My body shivers, and I rise up on the tips of my toes, grabbing his neck and pulling him down to me.
I always loved that feeling of having Monty bend over to kiss me, the way he fully engulfs me as he does it has always brought a comfort to me. His lips press softly to mine, and it’s like nothing else matters as I pull him in to deepen the kiss.
His hands roam over my body as he backs me up to the edge of the bed. When I feel the back of my legs hit the mattress. I stop him, “Wait, I–” I stumble on my words, trying to figure out how to tell him what I want, what I need.
Right now, I need to taste him. Instead of telling him, I drop to my knees and yank down his pajama pants, his boxers quickly join. His cock bobs, already hard and leaking. I don’t hesitate as I lean forward and lap at his slit, gathering up the precum on my tongue.
Monty’s hand runs through my hair and he grasps it as I try to take him into my mouth.
“Baby, you can’t do that or I’m going to want to end up buried in your pussy.” He says, chest rising up and down as he looks down at me.
“What if that’s what I want.” I tell him, trying to lean forward again, but realize I’m not able to move at all with the way he’s gripping my hair.
“I can’t, you know I can’t. You haven’t been cleared.” He says in a strained voice, telling me he’s using all of his restraint to not give in to his needs. Ensuring I won’t risk furthering my healing, and fuck does that make me want him more.
“I got cleared today.” I breathe out, “I had my follow up appointment today, they gave me the green flag.”
“Are you serious?” His eyes widen, bouncing between mine as he waits for my response. I just give him a curt nod, and he doesn’t hesitate when he pulls me towards him.
My hand wrap around him as best as I can around his thick shaft. Running my tongue down his length then back up before I take him into my mouth and down my throat. My core clenches as I hear the groan that comes from Monty as I begin to move up and down on him.
“Fuck, I won’t last long if you keep this up.” He groans and then pulls himself out of me, a string of spit connecting us. “Come on, get up and get on the edge of the bed on all fours.”
The demand in his tone sends a shiver through my body, and I quickly get up and crawl onto the bed.
“Fuck, no panties?” He growls, pushing up the gown so my ass is on full display for him. He spreads me apart and I feel his hot breath over my soaking core before I feel his tongue drag along my slit. A gasp leaves me, hands grasping the comforter as pleasure washes through me. “Perfect, you always taste fucking phenomenal Jojo.”
I hear the nightstand drawer open and close then the crinkle of foil. “I’m not going to last very long baby, so I’m going to need you to touch yourself because I need to feel you come around my cock.” Monty breathes and then I feel the head of his cock graze my entrance.
Snaking my arm between my body and the bed, I reach for my clit and begin to rub circles, the zap of pleasure sending me speeding to my own quick release. In one swift motion he plunges forward and I burry my head into the mattress to muffle the scream that comes out of me.
