Right at that moment the doorbell rang.
“That would be our dinner.”
“Damn, I forgot we ordered.”
Mia rubbed her stomach. “Not me. Your baby is hungry. It’s time to feed us.”
“I got something else I can put in your belly.”
With a roguish grin spreading across his face, Troy rose from the sofa, bringing her up with him. Mia eagerly pressed her body against his, locking her legs around his waist, and holding onto his broad shoulders for support. Their bodies fit together like puzzle pieces, and she let out a satisfied sigh as he held her tight in his embrace. She could feel the heat of his breath on her neck and the hardness of his erection through his jeans, pushing against her ass.
“Troy! You’ve been tapping our baby on top of their head almost every night since I got here. Gimme a break so I can eat. Feed me now and fuck me later.”
“How about I fuck you so good and then I feed you after?”
Mia let out a carefree giggle while Troy carried her to the front door. He gently set her down before opening it for the delivery person. While Troy signed the receipt, Mia sauntered off to the kitchen to get their dinner unpacked. By the time she opened the first sack, Troy’s voice boomed through the space.
“Sym, I mean it! You giving me some pussy first, and then we eating.” He yelled from the living room.
When Troy entered the kitchen, Mia froze mid-chew, her cheeks puffed out around a massive mouthful of eggroll. She held up a hand as he advanced steadily, backing her against the imposing marble island.
“You just couldn’t help yourself?”
“Babe, I-I umm—”
“You what?”
Mia swallowed and smiled big. “Mmm . . . yum!”
“Yeah, it’s about to be yum aight.”
“Troy! What’re you? Oh shh—”
He bent his knees, cupping her ass in his large hands, and lifted her effortlessly off the floor. With care, Troy placed her onto the cool, smooth countertop that was clear of the bags of their dinner. He pushed her summer dress up over her hips, exposing her now soaked thong. Gripping the delicate lace material, he tore it off her body in one quick motion. Troy snaked his muscular arms under her thighs, sliding Mia to the edge.
“I can’t have my main course without an appetizer too.” Troy’s smoldering gaze locked on hers, his eyes darkening with desire as he inclined his head. Flaring his nostrils, he inhaled before a ravenous rumble left his throat. He moistened his lips. “It smells delicious down here. And it’s been marinating. I want ‘Sym Sum’ tonight.”
Mia quivered under his predatory stare, her nails digging into his toned forearms. Rocking her hips in invitation, she panted out in a desperate plea. “Then sate your hunger, babe. And indulge in me.”
Like a savage, Troy dove into her pussy, eagerly licking and slurping, as if he wasn’t going to eat actual food in a few minutes. He latched on to her clit, sucking hard and causing Mia to let out a needy moan. His strong fingers gripped her trembling thighs, spreading them wide for better access. Troy flattened his gifted tongue on her button, swirling and flicking it around with precision before moving to the crack of her ass to repeat the same actions. Mia’s stomach caved in, her core clenching. She released his arms and instead held onto his clean-shaven head.
“Pleeease . . . Troy. Don’t stop.” Mia pleaded, digging into his scalp as he continued his assault on her sensitive bud.
Troy paused for a moment and peered up at her with a hairy chin dripping, glistening of her essence. He murmured, his breath hot against her wet flesh, “I’m draining you of all the ‘Sym Sum’ you got in here.”
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