Rio showed down his hard thrusts inside you, bringing his hand to your cheek and wiped away some of the tears falling down your cheek.
Yâall had been fucking for around an hour with only 1 break and you only got that because your leg had a cramp. As soon as he massaged that cramp out, he flipped you back over and pushed your legs over your head in pretzel position.
You didnât answer as you kept moaning in pleasure âYou hear me talking to you? Why you crying?â His voice was soft as he made sure you were actually alright.
âFeels so good daddy.â You moaned out so quiet he could barely hear you. Hearing that made Rio chuckle to himself. Rio kissed the tears on your cheek before lacing one of your hand with his. A little sign of comfort before he got you right.
Rio took no time before he went back to his hard and fast pace. Your moans gradually got even louder as you unlaced your fingers from his and threw your arm over your eyes. You could feel every inch, vein, and thickness of Rios dick as he fucked you as hard as he wanted.
Your legs quivered as your stomach knotted in pleasure. Your orgasm hit you like a train, making your back arch from the bed. Rio watched you, biting his lip as you cummed again. This orgasm lasted a while and more tears poured down your face.
This is what he lived for. Seeing your pretty face, sexy body underneath him. When your orgasm finally subsided, Rio brought his face down to yours and kissed you passionately on the lips.
âPretty ass.â He whispered before preparing himself to make you cry some more on his dick.
Can I get #11 for Manny, pretty please? Iâm feral for him lately, okayyy, all the time..lololol
Thanks a bunch! đ€
Hey boo boo! Yes, you can!
You can only just about hear the sound of his bike pulling up on your driveway over the howling wind, pounding rain and booming thunder, relief flooding you that he's finally home safe. You hate when he rides in such atrocious weather, especially at night.
'Baby girl, it's been a damned long run, and storm or no storm, I'm coming home to my own bed and my own woman tonight. Ain't no rain gonna stop me, mamas.' This is what he told you when you suggested that maybe he wait it out at a motel rather than make the seventy-mile journey back home. And now he actually is home and safe, you're very thankful for such a decision.
"Hey my beauty. Come give me some sugar," he says from the front door, dripping all over the hardwood floor. You leave your seat and oblige, kissing him, the rain still running off of him, wetting your cheeks, his thumbs stroking them before he shrugs himself out of his kutte and heavy jacket. "Mmm, missed you."
"I missed you too, big fella," you purr softly, taking in his soaking shirt and jeans. âLetâs get you out of those clothes.â He drips all over the floor on the way to the utility room, stripping his entire attire off and handing it to you, waiting as you load the machine along with another few armfuls from the basket waiting atop it, adding detergent and softener before closing the lid and switching it on.
Turning back to him, you let your eyes tour his body, happy to see him wearing your favourite thing; nothing but a big smile.
"Like what you see, querida?" The way he arches his eyebrow at you, phew. It worked when you first got together, it worked all the way through your dating years, and it still works now, six years after you married him.
Slipping your arms around his waist, you kiss the centre of his chest, resting your chin against it as you look up at him adoringly. "Uh huh."
"Feel like showing me how much?"
"Uh-huh."
He laughs softly. "You gonna communicate in anything more than uh-huh's?"
Taking his face in your hands, you pull him down to your level, kissing him deeply. "Uh-huh." He snorts with laughter, resting his forehead to yours. "Take me to bed, baby."
Ducking down, he throws you over his shoulder, smacking your ass and making you squeal. "Shhhh, damnit! You'll wake the monsters!"
And he'd love to spend some time cuddling his two babies, but in truth, it's 12:35am, and what he wants to do more is spend some time piledriving their mother.
Summary: You know what they say, âsharing is caring,â and Rio wants a taste đ .
Warnings: Cursing, daddy kink, and smut sprinkled throughout the storyđđ. This a lil freaky, yâallđ€·đŸââïž.
Word Count: 1,800+.
A/N: I Ate one blow pop, and my mind went straight into kink modeđ! Itâs my birthday, so to celebrate, Iâm finally posting something for all my sweet mutualsđ. Please excuse any grammatical errors.
Checking your phone for the third time in a row, you exhaled. You waited patiently for Rio to come home. He had called earlier that day, letting you know heâd have some free time tonight. Your mind replayed the conversation.
âGoing to be a light business day, sweetheart. Iâm coming home early tonight. Just give me a couple of hours. Get your beautiful ass ready. Put on that little dress I like. Iâm taking you to dinner, mama.â
Rio had chuckled at the giddiness in your voice. Spontaneous date nights were one of the many things you loved about him. Growing impatient, you shot him a quick text.
Husbaeđđâ„ïž: Papaaa, how much longer are you going to be?
Wifey: Of course! You know I got to put that shit on for my wife. Chill, It wonât take that long. You getting hangry, my baby?
Husbaeđđâ„ïž: You swear you know me so wellđ. Just hurry up, pleaseđ.
Wifey: I knew my good girl didnât forget her manners.
Husbaeđđâ„ïž: Rio.
Wifey: Chill, mama, lol. Iâm on my way home to you now.
Rio had been right about one thing. You were starving and regretting the choice to skip breakfast. Then there was the stupid idea to work through lunch. Now here you were, stomach growling obnoxiously loud. You knew there was no use in searching for a snack. The busy week youâd been having kept you from restocking the pantry. Glancing at your handbag on the coffee table, you rifled through it. Pulling a blow pop from an inner pocket, you ripped the plastic off, tossing it aside. Tastebuds sprang to life as your mouth wrapped around the watermelon-flavored treat. You enjoyed the blow pop and scrolled through TikTok.
Twenty minutes passed before you heard the front door unlock. Keying in the pin to the alarm, Rio headed to the living room in search of you. You could smell his cologne before he entered the room. Feeling his presence, you spoke without looking up from your phone.
âHi, baby.â
Your head tilted so he could pepper you with kisses on the cheek. He buried his face against your neck and inhaled his favorite scent on you. Rio groaned, sliding his tongue across the flesh. He finished with a playful bite, leaving a slight indentation.
âYou smell good enough to eat, mama. I see this dress is hugging all those curves as usual.â
Still scrolling through your phone, you giggled and thanked him. He rolled his eyes, noticing you were on TikTok.
âYou need to leave that social media shit alone, baby. That can turn into an addiction.â
âRelax, father, Iâm just occupying myself until youâre ready to leave. Go shower and get ready, papa. Iâd advise you to feed me as soon as possible. You know Iâll catch a full-blown attitude if you donât. This sucker will only curb my appetite for so long,â she sassed with a mouthful of blow pop.
âAlways talking with a mouth full,â he responded.
His eyes twinkled with mischief. Your brain registered what he meant, and your eyes darted to him.
âYou never seem to mind,â you smirked, refocusing on the phone screen.
Just as he was about to shower, his phone interrupted him. Rio took a seat on the couch across from you. His attention focused on whatever business associate was on the other end of the line. That was until he glanced over at you. He was thrown off by how sensual you looked eating the lollipop. He was blown away by your cluelessness. You sat there unaware of the explicit image you were painting for him.
Thereâs no way she doesnât know how this is affecting me. Mama âbout to have my shit standing at attention. She better stop playing with me. Mess around and bend her ass over this couch.
Rio was no longer interested in what the associate on the other end of the line had to say. He made an excuse rushing the blubbering idiot off the phone. Putting his phone on the coffee table, Rio leaned back against the couch cushions. Still admiring the view, his hands rested in his lap as he watched you silently. Hearing him end the call, you directed your attention toward him. His gaze fixated on you. That crooked grin you loved so much made an appearance. Rio couldnât pull his sight away from your lips as he cleared his throat to speak. His words dripped with desire, âthat sucker must be good, mama. You sure are giving it the business.â His teeth sank into his bottom lip as he continued to watch you.
Rioâs words dripped with flirtation and innuendo, putting you on notice. Now that you were privy to the sexual tension in the room, you decided to play with him. Â
âYou know, I much prefer tootsie pops over these,â you explained in an innocent tone.Â
Rio chuckled at your faux innocence. Your eyelashes fluttered as your teeth sank into your bottom lip, telling him everything he needed to know. His lips formed a slight grin as he responded, âis that right, mama? Why is that,â he questioned, as his words dripped with desire.
Rio leaned closer to you as his eyes focused on your full lips. The sight of them made him crave you. His vision then settled on your face. Rioâs brown orbs drank you in as he licked his lips. The hunger in his eyes caused you to falter for a moment.
Donât fumble the bag bitch! Answer his sexy ass. Youâre supposed to be seducing him, not the other way around.
Pushing all inner thoughts aside, with closed eyes and your lips wrapped around the sweet treat. You moaned and sucked at the lollipop with vigor. A suction-like sound fell from your lips as Rio groaned and repositioned himself. You did not doubt that he was growing hard inside his pants. Hearing that beautiful sound fall from his delicious mouth made your lids flutter open. He could see the deviousness in your eyes. Releasing the sucker from your lips created a slight popping noise, and a devilish grin danced across your face. The lust in your boyfriend's eyes was undeniable.
âAnswer my question, mama,â he demanded, voice sounding smooth and velvety deep.
The baritone of his voice caused you to shiver and squeeze your thighs together.Â
âWith tootsie pops, you can swallow everything, daddy,â you purred as you slid the blow pop back into your mouth.
Rioâs eyes traveled to your mouth again as his head nodded a few times. Hearing those words fall from your lips caused his thick member to twitch inside his jeans as he released a low growl. His hands slid down his lap and to his knees as he leaned forward to speak.
âYou enjoy swallowing, donât you, mama?â
âMmhmm, and you enjoy watching, donât you? Mmm, this is just so delicious. Want a taste, papa?â
You released the sucker from your mouth, tilting the blow pop in his direction. Biting his lip, your husband gave another head nod. Your eyes followed every movement he made. You had expected him to suckle the treat, but Rio caught you off guard. A gasp escaped you as his hands grasped both sides of your face pulling you to him, faces only inches apart. He closed what little space was left, licking and sucking the remnants of blow pop from your glossy pout. A couple of seconds ticked by before his tongue found its way inside. You didnât fight for dominance over the hungry kiss, wanting to be his good girl. It was obvious that Rio was running the show and beating you at your own game. He pulled away from the kiss, leaving you breathless. Still close enough to feel his breath against your panting mouth, another lopsided grin graced his face. Rioâs eyes bore into yours as one of his hands slid down your torso. He caressed your stomach and trailed his digits to your thigh, where he fisted the thin fabric of your dress. With one firm yank, he pulled the hem of your dress high enough to slip a hand underneath. You cried out as he ran a finger through your folds, going just a little deeper to lightly tease your clit.
âNow, howâd I know my pussy would be bare, mama,â he asked rhetorically.
You were too busy moving your hips against his fingers and whimpering to respond. Rio acted as if he were about to kiss you again but moved away from your eager lips to tease you. He chuckled as you kissed your teeth.
âYou want another kiss, darlinâ? Câmere.â
He licked and nibbled at your mouth but pulled back, still in a teasing mood. You wanted to scold him, but your breath caught in your throat. Rio bowed his head low enough to pull the sucker into his mouth, sliding it to the left to bury it in his left cheek. Both were shocked that you had managed to hold onto it the entire time. He enjoyed it as his fingers started to dip inside and play with you again.
âLook at me, baby. Keep your eyes on me while I play with you. Damn, mama. You were right this pus-. My bad, mama. I got distracted with thoughts of my favorite meal. I meant to say this blow pop is good as fuck. You taste better, though.â
His fingers started to piston into you hard and fast. It wasnât long before you cried his name. The orgasm erupted within as you creamed his fingers and shook violently.
âRio, daddy! Oh, fuck.â
âDid that feel good, baby? Hmm? Shhh, relax. Come down off that high for me, sweetheart.â
You came back down to earth your eyes slowly opened, meeting the lust-filled twinkling orbs of your husband. Rio was grinning cockily, still sucking the lollipop.
His hand slid from your essence as he husked, âsince weâre sharing and all, open up.â Licking Rioâs fingers clean caused him to release a low growl.
âThank you for sharing with me, baby. I didnât forget about you popping your shit earlier. Talking about tootsie pops and how you can swallow everything. Come, love. Letâs get you fed. Daddyâs got something special for you. Let me feed it to you in the shower. Need you to get on your knees and show me the same love you were giving this blow pop.â he rasped.
I hope you enjoyed the read, my lovelies! Please be sure to reblog, love, and comment. Feedback is greatly appreciatedđ„čâ„ïž!
The slow breathing in Y/Nâs ear and strong grasp on her waist is what kept her in bed longer than she usually wouldâve stayed. Knowing her toddler would be up soon, she tried to carefully remove his heavily tattooed arm, but his grip only got tighter as if he knew in his sleep she was going to get up.
âWhatâre you doing?â Rio, Y/Nâs baby father spoke from behind her. Her shifty movements woke him earlier than he wanted. His voice was laced with tiredness but it was deeper than usual. This was some of the best sleep heâs had in a long time, specifically since they've broken up.
Y/N tried to sit up to explain but it was clear that it wasnât happening soon so she turned over facing him. âZaraâs getting up soon, I have to make her breakfast.â She told him, peeking up at his face. She knew she was giving him the same eyes she gave him last night, which ended with her legs pushed behind her head as he made love to her.
Rio shifted slightly as he opened his eyes, feeling her stare. âWhat about me beautiful?â He asked, leaning down slightly and pecking her lips. The first kiss didnât satisfy him enough so he kissed her over and over again, before his tongue went down her throat as she gave him control. She always gave into his ways of expressing his love towards her. Rio pulled away slightly and looked at her. âHm? You gon feed me too, mama?â He questioned, reminding her of his previous question. His hand slipped farther down her body, caressing each part of her, distracting her more from answering his question.
Knowing she wasnât going to answer, Rio sat up slightly before rolling on top of her, successfully knocking the blanket off their bodies. Slowly, Rio left open mouth kisses down her warm body, biting down softly when he met her thighs. He pulled away for a second to look up. Y/N laid against the pillows, biting her lip as she waited for him to do anything. She gasped slightly as his tongue made contact with her clit. Rio focused on her body as he ran his tongue around her clit before closing her mouth around it. His two fingers slipped inside her and he wasted no time in pumping them both in and out of her body.
Y/N closed her eyes and crumpled the sheets in her hand as she felt her baby daddy work her closer to the edge. Rio moved his head side to side with his mouth still on her clit as he continued to suck. He felt her clench tiresome around his fingers. He let go of her clit and laid on her thigh slightly before he started lazily tongue kissing her clit. He listened more closely as her moans got louder and he knew she had to keep quiet before they were interrupted. Rio brought one of his long arms up and grabbed her hand before throwing it against her mouth and pressing down hoping she got the hint. Just as she came, moaning loud with tears streaming down her face she pressed down on her face with her hand.
Rio worked his ex over her edge with just his fingers as he brought himself up to her face. She was so fucking sexy to him especially through her orgasms. He moved her hand and brought his lips to her and tongues her down. Y/N could barely even think straight as his fingers moved through her body. She loved how he still remembers how to make her body burn in pleasure. âCmon gimme another one.â Rio mumbled against her lips, pressing his fingers into her harder and faster. Y/N gasped as he pressed onto her g-spot. She brought her legs up as she came once more. Rio shushed her with his tongue down her throat. Y/N kissed back, holding him close to her.
When her orgasm finally subsided Y/N pulled away and smiled at Rio. Rio on the other hand was looking down, watching as he pulled his cream covered fingers out of her. He sucked her essence that he missed so much off, before looking at her smirking face. âGood?â She asked with a slight giggle. Rio smirked at her. âBest breakfast I had in a long time.â Rio laid back against her pillows, watching as she stood getting dressed in cute pajamas set. As she walked out the door to make her baby some breakfast Rio told her.
âDonât forget to make me a plate too mama, I need something else to eat other than you.â
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