Chapter 4 – Rosalia Makes a Choice.
With Sabrina working nights and me hunting during the night our sleep cycle settled into an early am to around noon sleep time. So I woke up about noon to the feeling of a warm set of lips and tongue on my ball sac. My growing length held down against my stomach by Sabrina's silky smooth fingers. I softly moaned as she sucked a ball into her mouth and swirled her tongue around the sac.
She sent to me, "
Good morning love
," as she wrapped her lips around the tip of my cock and slowly lowered down on me while swirling her tongue on the bottom of my manhood.
I sent back,
"Mmm, very good morning. Your mouth feels amazing love."
She spoiled me with a slow sensual blow job, her hands teasing my balls, taint and sphincter as I lay there decadently and simply enjoyed it. She milked my cock as she bobbed her head up and down on it, pausing every once in a while to swirl her tongue around my sensitive head and suck it slowly all the way into her mouth and down her throat.
I filled her hungry mouth with my load while looking down into her eyes and softly caressing her face. Somehow I had managed to catch this amazing woman and I couldn't figure out how.
She kissed me softly then giggled and whispered, "Now go cook me breakfast."
She was only playing but it's a price I would pay anytime. I got dressed and shuffled out to the kitchen and started breakfast, making some ham omelets and fresh biscuits. Lia seeing it was safe, came into the kitchen and joined us, although only in conversation. Sabrina didn't have to work weekends so I decided the city of Chicago could do without me for a night and we made some plans.
We, or I should say, Sabrina decided we would go out dancing. I of course having grown up with 5 mothers and over 20 aunts knew how so that wasn't an issue. We picked one of the nicer clubs from the list Sally had given me the other day. Sabrina took off for a bit, said she needed a new outfit and I didn't need to come, I think she wanted to surprise me with the finished product.
Lia and I spend a few hours together chatting and she seemed to be opening up more to me, I don't think she has glared at me once all day, including after my wakeup call. I was telling her a bit more about my family, funny stories mostly, just to help her see it is a viable way to live a happy life to have multiple partners.
Teri was acting weird too. She was standing farther away and actually didn't have storm cloud on her face for once. I noticed for the first time she is actually kind of attractive without that scowl and the nasty comments to ruin it. I dismissed her from my thoughts, still not happy at all with angels in general.
My life outlook had improved significantly with the addition of Sabrina and Lia since I came to Chicago, but I still didn't like at all the way they took my mother away. I wasn't a mama's boy or anything, but I missed seeing her, she was gone, and until I died I would never see her again.
Lia and I were having fun bantering back and forth and I couldn't resist risking the question.
"So, how are you coming along with the idea of..." I kind of trailed off. She would know what I meant.
She replied, "I imagine you know I talked about it with Sabrina?"
I nodded but said, "Yes, although no details, I don't know what if anything is holding you back?"
She blushed. "It isn't you, I really like... I'm just not sure how I would fit in, or how it would work. Plus I am a ghost, that has to matter doesn't it?"
I said, "Lia, two of my moms are ghosts, it's not weird to me at all, the thought of having one as a mate and partner. To me you are a complex and breathtakingly beautiful woman who I already know has my back, you already risked your soul for me and so far are intensely loyal to our friendship. I would love to have you join Sabrina and I."
She almost glared at me but wound up blushing instead, it must be her way of keeping control or something. Is it wrong that I was disappointed she didn't? Damn I'm a pervert.
I said, "Okay, you probably have questions I don't have the equipment or viewpoint to answer. This might sound strange but how would you like to meet my mother, ask her some questions about how she deals with polyamory, being a ghost and all that as part of a family. That's probably an awkward idea, but they are the only ghosts I know who might be able to answer your questions from experience."
I blushed, honestly. It wasn't like me to try and have my mother fix my problems, or relationships, but she is the only ghost in a polyamory relationship I know and it's not really about me, it's about Lia and questions she might have.
"Honestly though, you can have whatever place you want. It will also give you quite a large extended family to interact with, when my dad first got with Nikki and Marie she pretty much just had the two to talk with period. Of course, that didn't last very long."
She said, "Okay."
Okay? Okay what, which? Then before I could work through it she was straddling over my body, her full sensuous lips conforming to mine as she kissed me. Her generous B cups pressed against my chest as her tongue darted between my lips to explore my mouth. My brain was still playing catch up but my body was reacting to hers. I had her in my arms and I was caressing her back and running my fingers through her long dark hair when my brain finally caught up and I moaned softly between her lips.
I slipped a hand beneath her shirt and caressed her smooth olive skin as I deepened our kiss. Her body rubbed up against mine as she ground her center softly against me. Her body was pliant, reacting to my every touch. Her scent was overwhelming to my senses. I felt surrounded by her sensual heat as her soft hands caressed my face and neck.
I expected the fire of her personality to cross over to the intimate, and it did, but it was not the aggressive, demanding and wild passion I had expected. It was soft passion, a fierce submission as she gave in to her need of me and her need to be one with us. It was an uncompromising and sensuous declaration of giving herself without reservation.
I opened my link to Sabrina to share the news and felt her love and joy and also a naughty sentiment to have some fun. Who was I to disagree?
She broke the kiss and looked at me, her expressive brown eyes locked with mine showing her lust and need. Her soft sensuous smile grew more confident as she saw my answering look, full of acceptance, lust and joy at her decision. I lifted her in my arms and she wrapped her legs around my torso and her arms around the back of my neck as I carried her to what was now our bed.
With a mischievous grin I caused her clothes to fade, they being a small amount of light energy and I drank in her appearance after carefully lowering her down on the bed. She was absolutely perfect, at least to me. Her curvy body, pouty full lips, beautiful small B cup breasts in perfect proportion to her body, they mesmerized me. I explored her slowly with my hands while I claimed another kiss from my Lia before stripping down and joining her in our bed.
The fire in her personality had been all for the decision, the giving of herself to our polyamory union that was now three, to declare her passion and intense attraction to me. But past that she was gentle in bed, passionate but soft, loving and giving. She melted against me as I lay down beside her. Her body conforming to mine perfectly.
Her sensitive hardened nipples teasingly brushing my flesh as she softly wrapped her leg around me. Aggressively yielding softness as she sinuously wrapped her body around mine. I fell onto my back as she kissed my neck, her body now above mine. Her whole body rubbed against mine as she arched her back and claimed my hardened manhood with her wet warm core.
Her head and body rose off mine as she pushed off my chest with her hands. Her back arching as she took me inside her, a soft moan falling from her lips as she smiled in an almost triumphant way now that she had claimed me. I was in heaven, her warmth and the massaging friction felt incredible on my hardened cock.
Her roaming hands on my chest and stomach and a soft sexy but absolute confidence on her face and in her body as she started to grind on me had me gasping and trying to hold myself back. She was stunning and in absolute control of the encounter as she reveled in the pleasure she both gave and took.
I was losing control and couldn't hold it, between being our first time, and how much pleasure she was giving me and her sexy confidence I started to lose it. She felt me start to swell inside her so her body froze and winking at me she reached back and pulled down on my ball sac, stopping my orgasm cold. She leaned down and kissed me softly.
She whispered, "Don't worry. When you finally come back from that and fill me with your hot white sticky batter it will be twice as good."
I did manage to hold on after that, while she softly screwed my brains out. She was absolutely amazing the things she did with her hips as she ground against me. I brought her to her pleasure on my manhood twice before she started bouncing up and down like a jackhammer, milking me with each upstroke of her tight wet hot pussy.
She was so sexy staring down into my eyes, her B cups bouncing every time our hips met and crashed together, her face full of ecstasy as I plundered her depths under her spell and total control. She started to tighten around me a third time...
She said, "Now Wade, cum in me now, fill me with your seed."