INVOLVED: Summer Townsend and Clinton Page.
TIME FRAME: Saturday Night, September 6, 2015.
LOCATION: Townsend-Page Residence.
NOTES: Smut Warning.
SUMMARY: Summer has a surprise waiting for Clinton after work.
Clinton let out a long exhale ad he entered the house. Sitting his gift bag down, he quickly loosened his tie and unhooked cuff links, before taking off his jacket and rolling up his sleeves. “Babe, in home!” He called out, hanging his Keys by the door.
Summer laid a sleeping Kori down in her crib and stroked a hand against her soft hair before she moved to check the baby monitor. Sighing contently, Summer pulled her robe tight around her body as she exited the room and headed right to her own. Taking the robe off Summer laid it aside before she laid in the bed, licking her lips. “I’m upstairs,” she called back to him.
Clinton headed upstairs at Summer’s reply, and went straight to see Kori. He entered her room quietly, smiling softly as he watched her sleep peacefully. Pressing a kids to his fingertips, he carefully pressed them against her forehead before leaving the room and heading to their bedroom. “Hey…baby…” He stumbled over his words once he opened the door to find Summer laid across the bed. “Wow…”
Summer lifted up on her elbows a little, blushing as Clinton looked at her. “Hey,” she smiled softly as she shifted into her knees, hitting him with the come hitter finger.
Clinton bit back a grin, walking over to Summer and wrapping his arms around her waist. “What’s all of this?” He asked, pecking her lips softly.
Summer wrapped her arms around Clinton’s neck, kissing him softly. “Happy Birthday,” she whispered softly, lightly scratching her fingers across his scalp.
Clinton smiled against Summer’s lips, giving her a gentle squeeze. “Thank you, baby.” He murmured, giving her another soft kiss. “You look amazing, by the way.” He said biting his lip as he pulled back a bit to look her over.
Summer licked her lips, gazing j to Clinton’s eyes with a small smile. “You’re welcome,” she said quietly as she kissed him again. “Shhh…” she whispered out with a bashful smile, shaking her head.
Clinton chucked softly pulling Summer against his body. “Uh-uh. Don’t go getting shy on me now.” He teased, pushing her hair back and dipping his head to press a tender kiss to her neck.
Summer giggled softly at Clinton, “I can’t help it,” she said softly, her face flushed with heat as she tilted her head back for him, moaning softly. “I love you,” she breathed out.
Clinton smirked against her skin, giving it a gentle bite art her moan. “I love you more.” He hummed, moving his hands down to cup her ass.
Summer smiled softly, biting her lip as Clinton nipped at her. Dropping her head back more, Summer groaned quietly, shifting back slowly as she laid back, pulling Clinton with her.
Clinton followed Summer down to the bed, laying on top of her and wedging his way between her legs. He teased her neck with his mouth, sucking and nibbling at her skin as his hands caressed her thighs.
Summer spread her legs for Clinton, holding him close as he nipped at her skin. She ran her hands up and down his back, moving them around until she was ripping his shirt off, buttons flying.
Clinton moaned softly into Summer’s neck. Feeling her rip his shirt, he pulled back abruptly, his eyes wide as he started down at her in shock. “Well then…. Somebody’s eager.” He chuckled before tossing the ruined fabric to the side.
Summer smiled sweetly at Clinton as she pushed the ruined shirt off his shoulders for him, rubbing her fingers up and down his bare arms. “I’ve missed this…” she whispered.
Clinton smirked, biting his lip softly. “Me too, baby. You have no idea.” He said leaving down and kissing her passionately. He toed of his shoes, kicking them off the bed before reaching down and undoing his pants.
Summer chuckled softly lifting her head up to kiss Clinton back, moaning against his lips. Reaching she unbuckled his belt for him, helping him with his pants. “God it’s been so long,” she breathed out
Clinton made quick work of his button and zipper, and pushed his pants down as far as he could. “Too long.” He hummed against her lips, grinding his rapidly growing erection into her center.
Summer groaned quietly as she rolled her hips up into his, biting her lip as she went her thong moistening for him. “Uh, god,” she moaned out softly into his ear as he ground into her.
Clinton pulled away from Summer’s neck, only to capture her lips in a hungry kids. His hips pushed harder into hers, his hands pulling her closer. “Baby…” He breathed husky against her lips. “I want you.” He said sucking her bottom lips into his mouth. “Can I make love to my fiancé for the first time?”
Summer caught Clinton’s lips, groaning softly as her tongue tangled with his slightly and she arched her back, pressing into him as he ground into her. “Oh, god,” she moaned out softly as she nodded slightly, her nails trailing her his short hair, the back of his neck, and down his back repeatedly. “Yes, uh, yes…” she groaned softly. “Make love to me baby.”
Clinton groaned softly, pressing a lingering kiss to her lips before pulling away. He pushed his underwear down, pudding both them and his pants ask the way of before sitting back on his knees, taking Summer in. “So beautiful.” He whispered, running his hands up and down her thighs lovingly. He lifted one of her legs, placing a father kiss to her ankle, then taking his lips up her leg.
Summer moaned quietly, kissing his lips sweetly before he pulled away and she watched him push down his underwear and pants, watching them fall to the floor. Licking her lips, she placed her hands over her breasts self-consciously as he lifted her leg and she giggled softly as he kissed.
Clinton let Summer’s leg rest on his shoulder, lifting the other to give it the same treatment. Hearing her giggle, he looked at up her smiling softly, reaching for her hands. “You’re beautiful.” He reassured her, pressing soft kiss to her fingers, then her engagement ring.
Summer rested her leg over Clinton’s shoulder, arching her back a little as he kissed her other leg, pulling another small laugh from the back of her throat. “Shh…” she smiled down at him as he kissed her fingers. “You make me feel beautiful,” she said softly.
Clinton chuckled softly. “Then I’m doing my job.” He said softly, hooking his fingers into the sides of her thong, pulling the flimsy material down her legs. Biting his lip, he looked down at her glistening sex, his mouth beginning to salivate. He smirked, dropping her legs and sliding further down the bed, moving face to face with her pussy. He cupped Summer’s thighs, pushing them farther apart before giving her slit a teasing lick.
Summer smiled at Clinton, gazing up at him with a bat of her eyelashes as she lifted her hips for him, helping slide her thong off. She closed her eyes, holding her legs back for him a little as he held her thighs. “Mmmmm…” she whimpered out softly.
Clinton moaned at her taste, digging his tongue in for more. He tongued her slowly, getting reacquainted with her core. “Mmm..” He groaned, swirling his tongue around her clit teasingly.
Summer arched her back, her legs trembling as Clinton’s pink muscle lapped at her. “Mmm, baby,” she moaned out softly, her hands gently playing with his ears and her nails dragging over his scalp lazily.
Clinton’s eyes drifted shut, his hands moving to Summer’s ass to pull her closer. He sucked her lips into his mouth, nibbling and suckling them, before turning his attention back to her clit, sucking it hungrily.
Summer closed her eyes, whimpering softly biting down on her lip as she tried to stay quiet. “Mmmmm,” she moaned out, her fingers tugging at his ears lightly. “Like that.”
Clinton sucked harder, his tongue fluttering over her the hard bud. “Mhmm…” He hummed against her.
Summer whined out softly her legs shaking slightly as she wrapped them around his head, pulling him in closer as he sucked at her. She dropped her hand to the comforter, whimpering. “Fuck baby. Uh!”
Clinton pulled back a bit, stiffening his tongue and slowly pushing it into her, groaning at her tightness. He thrust in and out of her slowly, rolling his tongue within her.
Summer’s thighs trembled against Clinton’s ears and she grabbed a pillow, holding it over her face as she panted hard, whimpering loudly, muffling herself as her hips bucked against him. Dropping the pillow aside, Summer groaned softly, pressing her hands into his forehead as she unwrapped her legs trying to push him away as her body twisted and turned. “Oh god.”
Clinton held Summer tight, letting up only when he felt he push him. “Too much?” He asked softly, pressing a soft kiss to her mound before he pulled back, licking his lips. Grabbing her hips, he flipped her over onto her stomach, running his hands up the backs of her legs and cupping her ass. “Fuckin’ sexy.” He growled out, slapping her ass.
Summer panted hard, eyes fluttering as Clinton let up and she nodded, chest rising and falling rapidly. “It’s been so long,” she rushed out in a breath before he flipped her over and she groaned, burying her face in the pillow as he scrolled her legs and ass. “Mmm,” she moaned softly before she lifted her head and looked back at him, popping her butt slightly.
Clinton smirked as Summer popped her ass and gave it another slap. Leaning in, he pressed a kiss to each cheek, before running his hands up her back slowly, pushing her hair to the side once he reached her neck. “I love you.” He whispered into her ear, nudging her legs apart, slowly pushing two fingers into her.
Summer smiled slightly over her shoulder at Clinton as she calmed down some, closing her eyes as he kissed her ass. “I love you too,” she breathed out as she dropped her head, spreading her legs for him, biting down on her lip as he pressed his fingers into her. “Mmmm Clinton,” she whispered as she dropped her head.
Clinton trailed kisses across her neck, slowly stroking her with his fingers. “Is that okay?” He asked softly, knowing it had been a while. He reached over into their nightstand, grabbing a condom from the drawer, and slowly pulling his fingers from her, opening the wrapper and putting on the prophylactic. Moving above her, he carefully rested his front against her back, teasing her entrance with his tip before easing in.
Summer whimpered softly, nodding as Clinton’s fingers stroked her. “Mhmmmm…” she moaned softly into the pillow. She lightly rocked her hips back against his fingers before he pulled them from her. Licking her lips slowly, Summer looked back as she watched Clinton roll on the protection. Spreading her legs wider for him, Summer dropped her face back into the pillow as Clinton moved behind her, pressing into her slow. “Mmm…” she moaned softly.
Clinton took Summer’s hands in his m, lacing their fingers and lifting them above her head. Moaning into her neck, he pushed as deep as he could them pulled out, repeatedly rolling his hips against her ass in slow, deep strokes.
Summer laced her fingers with Clinton’s, turning her head to the side and letting out a small whimper of pleasure as he stroked her deep and slow. “Baby… fuck…” she whispered, her hands squeezing his lightly as her back arched and he pressed her ass into him more. “That feels so good…” she breathed out, eyes fluttering from the feeling.
Clinton growled softly, nipping at Summer’s neck as his thrusts grew harder. “Shit, Rae…” He mumbled, teasing her skin with his tongue before pulling her ear lobe between his teeth.
Summer’s eyes closed and she grounded her hips back against him, gasping with each thrust he pushed into her. “Uh… uh… uh… uh…” she whimpered out, nuzzling her face into the pillow as she squeezed his hands lightly. “Shit C-Clinton.”
Clinton groaned softly, biting his lip as he felt Summer begin to push back against him. “Mmm… so good, baby.” He breathed into her ear, moving one of her hands down and wedging it under them, strumming her clit with both of their hands.
Summer pushed back against him, moaning into the pillow as she bit down muffling her moans of pleasure for him. “Fuuuuck,” she cried out for him. “Right there baby.” she mumbled into the pillow as he strummed her. She pressed into him, body trembling lightly. “Uh!” Summer groaned out as she gripped the sheets, burying herself in the covers as she came for him, “I’m cumming!” she moaned out as she shivered against him her pussy creaming his member.
Clinton bit his lip hard, slowing down as he stroked Summer through her orgasm. Keeping his arm around her, he rolled then onto their sides, lifting her thigh to rest over his as he continued to the slow roll of his hips.
Summer panted out hard, body trembling against Clinton’s as he continued to stroke her. She moaned rolling with him as he shifted their bodies and she rested back against his chest, pushing back against him lightly. Turning her head she kissed his lips sweetly.
Clinton kissed Summer back passionately, moaning against her lips as they moved in sync with one another. His hand moved under her lingerie, letting his fingertips softly caress her skin.
Summer sucked on Clinton’s lips lightly, moaning as they moved together. Feeling his hand under her lingerie Summer placed a hand over his, squeezing it lightly and gently trailing it to her sensitive breasts, squeezing softy with his hand. “Be gentle,” she whispered against his lips.
Clinton groaned softly feeling Summer’s hand squeeze his, before smiling as she guided it to her breast. Nodding, he gently squeezed it, carefully stroking around her sensitive nipples with his thumb.
Summer moaned, biting her lip hard. She pushed back against him, grunting softly as he stroked her covered nipples. “Uh, fuck,” she whispered softly as she gently tugged the cups of her lingerie down, praying that her nipples didn’t leak or squirt milk.
Clinton leaned forward, pulling Summer’s bottom lip into his mouth, grunting softly as he thrust harder into her. “Mmm” He hummed, moving his hand to cup her bare breast.
Summer let out a sigh of pleasure against his lips. Moaning as he sucked her lip. She reached back placing her hand on his bare ass, squeezing it lightly as she pulled him into her harder. “I’m g-g-gonna c-cum,” she panted softly.
Clinton groaned loudly, thrusting harder into Summer. Sinking his teeth into her lip, he released her breast, grabbing her behind the knee and lifting her leg in the air, stroking deeper.
Summer groaned out, moaning against his lips. “C-Clinton!” she whimpered out as she began to cream his dick, her juices squirting from her lightly dribbling into the sheets beneath them and she quickly pulled her lingerie cup back up before she could embarrass herself, feeling them leak.
Clinton gasped softly as Summer clenched and gushed around him, speeding up his thrust before he too came. “Shh…” He breathed softly, capturing her lips again. “Mmm.” He hummed, dropping her leg and wrapping his arm around her tightly.
Summer shivered against Clinton, moaning softly as he sped his thrusts. Feeling him drop her leg she groaned softly and placed her hands over his, whimpering lightly as she turned in his arms, cuddling close to this side.
Clinton sighed contentedly, giving her a gentle squeeze. “You know I don’t mind the milk, right?” He murmured breathily, dropping a kiss to get forehead. “I didn’t hurt them, did I?”
Summer blushed deeply at his words closing her eyes as she nodded. “But I do… it’s embarrassing,” she laughed softly as she opened her eyes looking at him. “No,” she said shaking her head as she looked down at them. “They’re fine,” she said softly with a smile.
Clinton chuckled, shaking his head. “There’s no reason to be embarrassed, babe.” He whispered, brushing Summer’s hair out of her face. “It’s natural. It’s not like you dumped a gallon of two percent on my head.”
Summer gazed into his eyes, smiling sweetly as he bushed her hand away and she snored softly. “You’d be surprised.”
Clinton shrugged a bit, leaning down to peck Summer’s lips. “Hush. You’re the mother of my baby girl. I don’t care.” He said with a soft smile. “Wouldn’t make me love you any less.”
Summer hummed softly, kissing his lips lightly. She smiled softly, gazing at him. Nuzzling their nosed, she giggled. “I love you baby.”
Clinton chuckled, scrunching his nose playfully. “Love you, too, beautiful.” He said softly, tapping her nose. “But I need to throw this out before it leaks everywhere like you did.” He teased, biting his lip.
Summer laughed softly, scrunching her nose as he tapped it. “It’s your fault.” she smirked at him as she let him go. She slid out of bed herself and grabbing her robe and putting it on before leaving the room.
Clinton shrugged, smiling as he let Summer go. He pulled his bottom lip between his teeth, watching her with a small smirk. Carefully getting out of the bed, he made his way to the bathroom and disposed the condom before grabbing a wash cloth to clean himself with.
Summer trotted down the stairs for some water, pouring herself a glass and gulping it down before she moved back up the steps. She walked to Kori’s room and poked her head in to check on her before she moved back to their bedroom, smiling as she took off her robe and hung it up.
Clinton washed himself a bit, then dried off, before returning to their bedroom. Walking up behind Summer, he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her back to his front. “So… nap while Bea is down, then round two? My birthday ain’t over.” He joked, a boyish grin on his face.
Summer stood in the mirror gazing at herself, smiling as Clinton walked up behind her. She gazed at them in the mirror and laughed softly, shaking her head. “Uh-uh, mama’s going to bed,” she giggled at him as she brushed him off lightly, smiling as she moved to pick up her thong, swinging it around her finger as she looked at him over her shoulder, tossing it in the hamper as she stuck her tongue out at him playfully.
Clinton’s mouth hung open as Summer shrugged him off. “So cruel. So very, very cruel.” He groaned as she teased him, moving to plop down on the bed.
Laughing, Summer pulled off her lingerie top and quickly slipped into a nursing bra and a pair of boy shorts. “Round two?” she asked him with a smirk as she crawled onto the bed and laid over him, kissing his jawline playfully.
Clinton squinted at Summer as she laid over top of him. “Can’t tell if you’re being serious or being a tease…” He mumbled, his hands moving under her boy shorts to cup her ass.
Summer laughed softly bouncing in his lap playfully, before she stopped and rested her head against his chest over his heart, listening to the steady beat. “Tease…” she smirked as she closed her eyes, wrapping her arms around him.
Clinton groaned, snatching his hands from Summer’s underwear and giving each cheek a slap. “That ain’t right at all.” He smiled, hugging her close to his body and pressing a kiss to her forehead.
Summer snorted softly at Clinton’s groan and she smirked, giggling a little as he smacked her ass. Lifting her head, she looked at him and smiled. “I love you too baby,” she whispered as she kissed his lips sweetly.
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