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“Tonight, our cum is for Lakeshia’s pussy. We’re going to fill her to overflowing.”
Her voice pipes up, her breathing labored and sexy. “I’ll take that bet. Shinji, don’t blame me for being ruthless.”
“Fuck!” He balls his hands in the sheets beside us. “I thought we were focusing on Lakeshia.”
Unrepentant, I push his head down. Without needing my cue, he energetically licks and nips me and Lakeshia. I twist his face for a better view and shudder as I watch our bodies undulating as pleasure ensnares us in its unbreakable web.
More and more, Lakeshia’s walls squeeze my dick and my balls tighten. Her thighs shudder and she screams, “Oh, fuck! Ohhh!” Liquid squirts as I pull away, and Shinji greedily slurps her essence.
At my limit, I grunt, spraying my cum inside her. I push deeper, imagining each emission bathing her womb with swimmers eagerly racing toward her unfertilized egg.
I pull out and fall on my back, my arm covering my eyes as I try to regain my breath. Shinji quickly takes the initiative to reposition himself and thrust inside her. He makes it in time to plunge into her depths twice before yelling as he succumbs to the pleasure of her pussy.
My breathing begins to even when two sets of hands on either inch creep over my thighs and toward my spent penis. I shift my arm in time to catch Lakeshia and Shinji taking turns to clean Lakeshia’s essence from my balls and shaft.
“Enjoying your prize?” I ask, feigning calm while blood rushes to harden the appendage they’re lavishing their attention on.
Lakeshia comes up for air. “The morning is still young.”
I grin in agreement.
CHAPTER 20
Shinji
“Explain to me again why we had to come here in person before agreeing on the overall strategy?” From the side of my eye, I glance at Lakeshia, who sits in the passenger seat of our car rental.
She turns to me after adjusting the air conditioner fans for the third time. “Although Ichiro found Perla’s new location, he hasn’t linked her to Tommaso’s man. She needs a little incentive.”
“And you can’t provide this via phone?” I check the rearview mirror for any tails.
Although Lakeshia and I are using an alias for this trip, I’ll never take her or my safety for granted. I enjoy breathing, but more than that, I can’t let anything happen to us for Takeshi’s sake.
Getting him to agree to relax enough to have Lakeshia out of our territory was a huge concession for him. Although I can get him to relax his rigid stance on our protection, I know it comes at a cost for my husband.
He’s lost people he cared about and always blamed his decisions to loosen up as the reason. His overly domineering attitude once nearly destroyed our relationship. He settled down some before Lakeshia entered our lives, but signs reminiscent of the time before he calmed the fuck down are springing up again.
When she’s in Riu’s custody, he continues to check his phone every fifteen minutes, despite our trip to the studio. After allowing him to let off some steam on the piano, a kiss works wonders to distract him from spiraling. However, right now he’s alone and without my help to channel his energies elsewhere.
His level of concern gives me hope his feelings for Lakeshia are deepening, his reservations are weakening, and I’m one step closer to completing our family.
Despite knowing he must be itching to call because Lakeshia and I are a state away and about to enter enemy territory, our quiet phones say a lot. Even though he’s bound to have picked up his phone too many times to count and argue with himself for wanting to call.
Lakeshia shifts in her seat before reclining and placing an arm over her eyes. “Other than work-related calls, I rarely use the phone. Considering I’m currently out of work, I don’t see the need.”
“Didn’t you demand Takeshi get you one?”
“Of course. No one wants to be beholden to someone else during emergencies.”
“How did you keep in touch with your friends?”
Lakeshia snorts. After a few seconds of silence, she raises her seat to stare at me with growing curiosity. “You’re serious? In your line of work, you have friends?”
“Are you implying you don’t?” I frown, wondering again how lonely her life has been.
Despite my aversion to dwelling on her former occupation, Lakeshia was in high demand for her girls and her personalservices. With all those relationships, there must have been a few that got past her heavily guarded walls, right?
She swings her head to contemplate the scenery. “Anything beyond business and blackmail are health hazards. I won’t involve innocent people, knowing I’m damning them to a premature death.”
