Page 198 of Duty and Desire
Tammy never got his mother taking her in with Mo and then smiling.
This was the fourth time that night he’d caught that from his ma.
He’d been right. So had his boys.
Lottie being Lottie and giving what she did to Mo, she had nothing to worry about.
“I’ll go cut you one, darling,” she said then she was off.
Mo moved Lottie out of the way and shut the front door.
He then walked his girl back to his family.
And got more cake.
Lottie
As far asI could tell, Mo Morrison was great at everything he did.
But he had a particular talent with giving head.
Something right then, in my bed, he was demonstrating.
I had both hands on his smooth scalp, holding him to me, but I didn’t need to do that.
He had me spread open with two fingers.
And my man was hungry.
When it happened, I hoped he got enough because he’d driven me to the edge and once there, I leaped off and went flying, coming hard in Mo’s mouth.
He licked me clean like he had the rest of his night to do it and only rose up and settled over me when I gave him the sign by gliding my fingers over the top of his head.
Once in position, he pushed his face in my neck and worked me there.
I could feel his hot, hard cock pushing against my thigh.
So I encouraged, “Come inside.”
Mo glided his lips up to my ear. “Gonna let you come down, play with you, work you back up, then you’re gonna take it, in my lap, doggie style.”
If he wanted me to come down, saying things like that didn’t help.
His mouth eventually worked its way to mine and in the middle of the deep, sweet, wet kiss that tasted of him mixed liberally with me, I pressed up into him and Mo, being my Mo, got my message and took us to our sides.
He broke the kiss and murmured against my lips, “My weight too much?”
“Never,” I whispered, ducking down to press my face into his throat running my hands over his warm, smooth skin, feeling the power underneath, liking the power underneath but loving that it was all mine.
I tipped my head back and kissed the underside of his jaw.
“Sweet Lottie,” he said softly, cupping my ass in one hand, holding me tight with his other arm.
“Tonight was the best, Mo,” I told him.
“Yeah,” he agreed.
“Your family rocks,” I shared.
