Chapter Six

Trinity

Stephen and I get cleaned up, dressed, and head over to Mia and Clint’s place. I’m lost in my thoughts, staring out the window, when I feel Stephen’s hand on mine.

Stephen - You okay, momma?

Trinity - I’m okay, baby. I just can’t stop thinking about what the DA said. This is just the beginning.

Stephen - Babe, do you remember what I told you when all this started?

Trinity - You told me not to worry, that you had everything under control.

Stephen - Exactly. So let Daddy handle things, okay?

I give my husband a wicked smile.

Trinity - And what is it that you do best?

Stephen - Love and protect you, little momma.

He lifts our hands to his lips and gently kisses my rings. We pull up to Mia and Clint’s place and I practically leap out of the car. I miss my kids and can’t wait to hold them. I’m heading for the door when Stephen catches up to me, scooping me up in his arms.

Trinity - What are you up to?

Stephen - Just holding my wife. Want to see something wickedly adorable?

Trinity - Always, baby.

Stephen - Watch this.

He sets me down on the porch, opens the door, and crouches down, pulling me with him.

Stephen - Nathaniel, Olivia, daddy’s here.

We hear Mia encouraging them from inside.

Mia - Who’s at the door, babies?

We wait a few minutes, then see our little ones come crawling around the corner. They’re still learning to crawl, so they slap their hands on the floor and use their legs to slide along. When they look up and see us, their faces light up with the most beautiful smiles.

Trinity - Hi, babies.

Stephen and I laugh as they race each other to the door, both eager to reach us. We meet them halfway and scoop them up. I snuggle my little girl, cherishing her warmth and scent, while Stephen showers our son with kisses.

We swap babies, making sure both our little ones get equal amounts of love. Mia, Clint, and Willie join us, and I give them all big hugs and kisses.

Mia - Damn, it’s good to see you, girl.

Trinity - You too, babe.

Clint - I thought you two would be longer, given lead foot over there on the way home. Hahaha.

Stephen - Fuck off. Hahaha.

We all head inside, lock the door, and head to the kitchen to make some coffee. Clint and Stephen take their coffees out to the patio to share a spliff, while Mia and I watch the kids. Then we swap and go out to share one.

Mia - You sure you’re okay, babe?

Trinity - As okay as I can be, hun. Thank you both for stepping in and helping Stephen. You, Clint, and baby Willie mean the world to us. You’re the family we always wanted.

Mia - Same goes, babe.

Once we’re all pleasantly relaxed, Mia and I start on dinner. We watch our husbands from the kitchen, playing with the kids on the floor.

Mia - Who would have thought a few years ago when we met that we’d be here today, watching our husbands play with our kids, cooking dinner, laughing, and enjoying a normal life?

Trinity - Not me, girl, especially after the night of your wedding. Haha.

Mia - I’m so glad we got past that. I couldn’t imagine you not being in my life now. You’re my sister, girl.

We hug and get back to dinner. Soon, we’re all sitting down, enjoying a meal and each other’s company.

Around eight-thirty, we decide it’s time to head home and get our babies to bed. They’re getting fussy. We hug Mia and Clint and promise to see them soon.

Once home, we change the babies and settle them for their feed before bed. We’re all in the living room while I feed one at a time and Stephen nurses them to sleep before putting them down on their throw in front of us. We settle on a movie and get comfortable, watching our babies sleep peacefully in front of us.

At some point during the movie, I must have dozed off. I wake up to Stephen picking me up.

Trinity - What’s wrong, baby?

Stephen - Nothing, sweetheart. I put the kids to bed, and now I’m taking my wife to bed. I’m not spending another night apart from you.

He carries me upstairs, holding me close. My face rests in the crook of his neck, and I start licking and sucking softly on his skin.

Stephen - Mmm, momma, don’t start something you don’t plan on finishing. I didn’t quite get enough of you earlier.

We reach our room, and he kicks the door closed carefully, so as not to wake the kids. He sets me gently on the bed. I watch as he turns on the baby monitor, then starts undressing for bed.

Stephen - See something you like?

Trinity - Always.

I watch, mesmerized, as his beautiful body comes fully into view. He stands there, staring back at me, as I stand up and start undressing until I’m down to my panties.

We walk over to our bed, peel back the sheets, and get in. My husband pulls me close to him, and I settle into him as he slides in behind me, wrapping me up in his arms.

I feel his face in my hair as he takes a deep breath, and I feel his hips start to push into my behind.

Stephen - I never feel more at peace than when I’m lying here, bare with you.

I roll over to face my husband, gently stroking his face before placing a kiss on his beautiful lips. Our tongues dance together, and our hands roam.

I roll my husband onto his back and straddle his hips. I let my hair fall over his chest as I kiss my way down his stomach towards his boxers.

As my nails slide underneath the band of his boxers, I hear Stephen suck in his breath.

I slide them down his legs and move down with them until I can hook them off his legs. Then I settle back between his legs, sitting on my knees. I look him deep in the eyes, running my hands down his body.

I run my tongue up and down his cock, licking it like a popsicle, slowly running up and down his amazing length.

Stephen - Aghhh, baby, yes, yes, just like that. Hmm.

I love the feel of his cock in my mouth, on my tongue.

Up and down his cock I slide. I don’t leave any part untouched by my tongue. Thankful for my big mouth and virtually no gag reflex, I take his throbbing member into my mouth to the hilt.

I swirled my tongue ring in a playful pattern, gliding up and down his length. “MMMMMM,” I hummed around his perfectly sculpted cock. His response was a contented smile and a sigh.

Stephen—Aghhhh, baby, your mouth feels like heaven.

Trinity—Mmmm mmm.

I was enamored with his cock: the shape, the texture, the way it curved. He was definitely a mouthful and then some.

As I lavished him with my tongue, I also used my hand to heighten his pleasure. Twisting and turning, I made sure he was slick enough to avoid any friction from the rapid pace I was stroking him.

I then resumed my tongue’s assault at a fevered pace.

Up and down his shaft, around and around, zigzagging my tongue ring to ensure every inch was covered. I wanted to make this an experience he’d never forget.

Being away from him last night had made me realize it was something I never wanted to do again.

Humming slightly every time I reached the base and quickly licking his head, I varied my pace and technique. He was my lollipop and I was determined to make his senses soar.

Round and round, up and down, I felt unstoppable. His sighs of pleasure encouraged me, I knew he was enjoying himself.

Stephen—Awww, arghhhh, baby, what are you doing to me? Ughhh, that feels so fucking good.

I paused for a moment to appreciate the sight of him laying back in anticipation before I slicked him up with some saliva and went back to stroking him... he moaned in pleasure.

I never strayed far with my mouth, just in case he came. Even though I was stroking him, my tongue was constantly licking his exposed head. My pace quickened. I craved his cum. Between the hand job and the fellatio, I didn't know how much longer he could hold out.

Placing my mouth on his cock again, I was determined to push his pleasure to the limit, and this time I wasn’t letting up. I was bobbing and weaving, zig-zagging my tongue, sliding up and down his cock.

I couldn't resist myself. He was climbing our walls at this point, just as I had hoped he would. I was twisting my neck this way and that to drive him wild and finally he whispered in a ragged voice those magic words...

Stephen—Momma, I'm gonna cum, aghhhhh.

Eagerly, I sucked his cock, I wanted him to explode in my mouth.

He didn't disappoint me. A few seconds after he uttered those magic words, I felt the warm explosion of sweet, salty, man juice in my mouth. I sucked every ounce of cum I could get out of him and continued tonguing him.

He sat up, trembling, looked me dead in the eye, and said he couldn't take any more of my tongue torture.

Stephen—Baby, ughhhh, I can't take anymore. I'm too sensitive, aghhhhh, fuck, Trinity, mmmm.

I giggled softly and bit my lip.

Trinity—Are you okay, baby?

Stephen—Given the fact I don't think my legs work right now? Oh my god! Baby, that was... ugh, mind-blowing. What did I do to deserve that?

Trinity—I love you, isn't that reason enough?

He pulled me into him and kissed me deeply as we wrapped ourselves around each other and drifted off into our peaceful slumber.