I was almost startled when I found Scott in Libby’s room holding her, comforting her, and rocking her back to sleep. As I took her from him he got up and I sat down with her. He stood just feet away watching me as popped my nipple in her mouth and let her feed off both my breasts. She was sleeping as he took her from my arms and laid her in her bed.
It was then as he turned around, came back to me, and held out his hand to help me up that I knew he wanted more. He led me across the hall to the bathroom and slowly took off my shirt. I watched him as his fingers traced the outline of my bra and then unhooked it and let my breasts free. I felt his light touch as he took my bra off and his fingers trailed down my back to my jean shorts where he unbuttoned them and let them fall to the floor.
I was undressed down to my pale pink lace panties when I felt his hands grab my ass and lift me onto the sink. I watched as his hands went to my breasts and took each of them in his hands, still engorged as Libby hadn’t eaten much. I felt his tongue flicking each nipple, licking them, teasing them, and making them hard. As his mouth clamped down on my huge nipple I gasped and leaned my head back letting him suck on my tits and milk me.
I felt his hand on the small of my back and push me closer to him. I could feel the hardness through his jeans. I reached down, unzipped them and pushed his jeans and briefs down, and watched as his hard throbbing cock popped out. I feel him pull me closer as his mouth clamps down on my other breast and I wrap my legs around him and grind against his cock. I hear his moan and I know I am driving him crazy. I can’t help it. My thoughts are of a want, a need that hasn’t been met since seven months before Libby was born.
He quickly lifts me off the sink and pulls my panties down and we both watch as they drop to the floor. Neither of us for sure this is where we want this to go. Then I feel his hands running down my back and pulling me close again. I feel him lift me up and I wrap my legs around him. I feel his cock so hot and hard against the lips of my womanhood. I feel him as he moves forward and my back is against the wall, his hands on my tits and taking each one in his mouth sucking and biting my nipples, and his cock pushing so hard against my clit. I know he can feel my wetness.
It is then he moves and his cock pushes into me sending shivers up and down my body. Both of us stuck there, my hot, wet pussy wrapped around his hard cock, not believing but wanting so much more than ever before. I wrap my arms around him and push his head to my breasts and I feel him thrust all of his cock deep inside me. My back arches and I gasp as he keeps plunging me. Harder and faster until I am coming and my juices are running down his cock and balls. It is then I feel his body tighten up, his cock throbbing, and feel him explode inside of me.
We look at one another and realize what we have done and how far we have went. Both of us not moving still feeling each other, not wanting to move, to feel more, but aware of who we are to each other. He slowly lifts me off his cock and puts me on the floor, pulls his jeans up without buttoning them, kisses each of my nipples and then my neck, and walks out the door.