Sunday Delight

"And the next chapter of our lives starts today. Together. Thank you for listening to this production of Through the Fire by..."

Destiny stood and removed a gardening glove. She tapped the side of her earbud, and checked her watch. She had perfectly timed the end of the book with finishing putting down the new mulch for the flower beds in the backyard. With this beautiful Sunday afternoon and no kids for the night, it was time to take advantage of the opportunity she had for some much-needed romance with her wife who was likely napping or catching up on her favorite reality TV show that wasn't child-appropriate.

As she fished her phone out the pocket of her well-worn jeans to return the audiobook to the library and check for any texts from her sister who had all the kids this weekend, a delightful idea crossed her mind. Although she and her wife had spent these past two days being productive around the house and even had gone on a date to the movies, they'd not yet had one of the marathon fuck sessions that had been the custom before their girls were born.

Just over a year post-partum, Jaila hadn't fully adjusted to the changes in her body having carried for the first time. Destiny had volunteered to be the first pregnant with the oldest, and her natural inclination toward lifting heavy in the gym, along with a three year headstart on the recuperation, made her more at peace with her current mom bod compared to her wife. Even though Destiny had always loved Jai's curves, the new stretch marks, rolls, and dimples had been more persistent than Jai had anticipated after watching Destiny mostly snap back. Intimacy now was mostly lights off, but Destiny was inspired by the kinky romance novel to convince her wife to change that.

"Where you at, beautiful?" Destiny called out as she strolled into the house. She kicked off her lawn-mowing sneakers and stripped the sweaty tank top as she wandered through the mudroom and kitchen.

"I'm here in the family room, babe!" Jaila answered. The sounds of 90 Day Fiance guided Destiny to her wife, who was playing a game on her Switch. When she looked up, her eyebrows wiggled and she winked. "Oooh, my hard-working wifey. Get all your chores done?"

"Yeah, but it's one more thing on my list. Will you come upstairs after I get out the shower?" Destiny came around the couch and behind to give Jaila a Spiderman kiss. Jaila giggled and cocked her head to the side.

She narrowed her eyes a bit, and asked, "What exactly you got in mind for me, Dez? You know I'm relaxing this weekend, you're the one who wanted to catch up on yardwork with this little bit of freedom."

"Yeah, I know. I promise no labor will be required of you. I just wanna finish the little vacay with some time being grown."

"In the middle of the day, babe?" Jaila seemingly glitched, giving her wife a double take as if the idea of daytime sex was totally foreign.

Destiny laughed and kissed her forehead. "As if we weren't going 'round the clock on our honeymoon and the vow renewal trip. Just come upstairs after I turn the water off or I'm gonna come get you."

As she turned to walk off, she let the raggedy jeans fall from her hips to the floor and stepped out of them. Jaila pinched her round butt and blew her a kiss. "Message received, Mrs. Freeman. I'll be on my way up in twenty."

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After an efficient shower with the cool water washing over her while fantasies danced in her mind, Destiny felt even more excited about the thorough fucking she had in store for her wife. She quickly dried off and wrapped the towel around her waist before removing her bonnet and letting her locs fall freely to her shoulders. Jaila loved her mane, and she had been even more appreciative after the grays had started to pop up last year. She spritzed her hair with an oil and rosewater mixture to give it a bit of extra shine and smell-good to be extra effective in luring Jaila to the bedroom.

Standing at the top of the stairs, she listened for Jaila's steps and heard nothing, just more of the arguments in broken English that were hallmarks of the show. She noted in her head that she would make her pay for her tardiness.

Instead of waiting any longer, she began to run the water in the tub and found the coconut vanilla bath bomb in the drawer underneath Jaila's side of the vanity. She dropped it into the water and smiled. Although it would have been nice to set the mood with some candles, she settled on putting on a sexy playlist and planning to spend extra time on the massage afterward.

"Sorry, babe, it got good!" Jaila called from the couch. "I'll be up in two minutes, promise!" Destiny smirked to herself. She'd definitely be apologizing again soon.

With the tub almost ready, Destiny heard the wood creak behind her and turned to see Jaila leaned against the doorframe. She was wearing a loose t-shirt emblazoned with the logo of her alma mater and some flowy yoga pants from her routine earlier in the morning. Her eyes scanned the large bathroom and took in the scenery before resting on Destiny's half-naked figure. The sounds of CrazySexyCool drifted out of the speaker and Destiny extended a hand to her wife.

"Lemme undress you, baby mama." Jaila rolled her eyes and giggled as the other woman slipped her fingers into the elastic waistband and tugged downward. She pressed her hips up against hers and met her lips with a gentle kiss. Her hands began to roam up her body and she eased the t-shirt over her head. Feeling her nipples brush against her skin gave her a slight but delicious shiver. Destiny stepped back to admire her wife's nearly naked body.

Jaila instinctively went to hide her breasts behind her folded arms, but Destiny was quicker and held her hands away. She pulled her in for a kiss and wrapped herself around her wife, taking the opportunity to get two handfuls of her ample ass cheeks while she slid her tongue in her mouth. Jaila moaned and broke away.

"Wow, you are definitely ready to get in my pants," Jaila chuckled, hoping to turn down the heat a bit. She took a half step backward, but Destiny filled that space in an instant.

Destiny placed a soft kiss on her cheek and whispered in her ear, "You already outta them lil purple pants. It's time to lemme take them panties off and finish my job, beautiful."

She hooked her thumbs into each side of those blue and yellow striped high-waisted tummy control briefs. Jaila wiggled her hips to help them fall around her ankles. In turn, Destiny let her towel fall and led her to the waiting tub with the bath bomb having almost finished its fizzle.

Jaila stepped slowly into the warm water and Destiny knelt beside the tub. "How's the water?"

"It's perfect, babe. Thank you for thinking of me."

"Always," Destiny replied with a kiss. "While you have your bath, I'm gonna get the room ready and give you a massage after. Do you want your exfoliating gloves now, or can I do it for you at the end?"

Jaila laughed. "You think of everything, Dez, I swear. I'll let you do it for me. I'll call you back in when I'm ready."

Destiny kissed her wife excitedly and left her to enjoy some peace in the sunlit bathroom. Now, it was time to focus and prepare all the equipment for the next round.

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The fuzzy pink robe Destiny had wrapped Jaila in was soft and warm as she settled onto the comfy glider that sat in the corner of their room. She propped her feet up on the ottoman as Destiny sunk down to her knees in front of her and poured some coconut oil in her hand. Jaila let out a soft moan once her wife began to massage her, starting with her calf and working down to each toe. Destiny leaned forward and rested Jaila's foot on her chest as she softly planted kisses on her skin.

"Your hands feels so good, Dez," Jaila cooed, closing her eyes and leaning back.

Destiny switched to the other leg and increased the pressure she applied. She kneaded her muscles with her strong hands and sprinkled in little pecks, lingering a bit longer each time. Jaila started to squirm as Destiny reversed directions and found the sensitive skin inside her thighs. She eased her legs open wide as Destiny climbed up and slowly dragged her tongue closer and closer to her waiting lips.

The scent of Jaila's pussy juice was intoxicating. As Destiny breathed it in deeply, her own pussy jolted and she dove in to sink her tongue inside her. It was electrifying to bathe her senses in everything. She lapped at her hungrily and felt Jaila's fingers weaving through her hair to try to gain control.

"Oooh, that's even better..."

Even though the feast was immaculate, Destiny remembered the main character from the book she'd just finished. Thanks to her dominant partner's demands and insistence on eye contact, she'd had the best orgasm in her life and many more to follow. She figured Jaila just needed a little more support to enjoy her body like that again after the baby.

"Open your eyes," Destiny demanded suddenly. She was still hovering just over her wet lips, tickling the sweet skin with her warm breath.

Jaila loosened her grip on her locs and looked down at her in confusion. She was closer than she wanted to admit to the first orgasm and even this surprising demand hadn't really slowed down her impending burst by much.

"Watch me eat it. And I'll watch you cum." Just the mere mention of getting Destiny's tongue back inside her pussy made her pulse. Jaila locked eyes and gently guided Destiny's mouth back onto her sex. Feeling her lips kiss and tease her made her back arch, but she remembered to follow her instructions and keep her eyes on her wife.

Even as Destiny gripped Jaila's thick thighs to pull her in as she ate, she couldn't help but to think of how much sexier it'd be to know that Jaila could watch herself cum, too. The way her pouty lips parted as she panted and whimpered along with her pleading eyes was so devastatingly sexy. Since she was so close to an orgasm already, it wouldn't be right to edge her any further. She was doing so good with following the directions that she deserved a reward. While keeping a nice suction on Jaila's clit, she slipped a finger inside to coax out the first climax.

"Oh, fuck, Dez, you fucking know how to work me," Jaila hissed, barely able to resist squeezing her eyes shut for this new sensation.

Destiny curled her finger to find her spot and was immediately rewarded. She took great pride in seeing Jaila's beautiful brown eyes roll back into her head as the pleasure took over and her body stiffened. As each wave rocked her, Destiny slowed down her sucking and switched to gentle licks until the fingers in her hair loosened. She kissed each lip and lifted her head, closing the robe exposing her wet thighs.

As Destiny stood, she scanned her eyes over her wife's panting body. She was perfectly warmed up for another round if she didn't wait too long and let the doubts creep in. If she wasn't quick to move things along then Jaila would go right back to protest and become worried about the daylight exposing everything once again.

"Let's get in bed," Destiny purred in her ear as she leaned in and took her hands in her own.

"One second, baby, you're killing me."

"I won't overdo it, I promise. I just wanna feel you. We can cuddle, right? Or I can rub on you some more."

Jaila could be easily convinced when Destiny used that tone on her. Plus, the idea of another rub down definitely had her pussy excited for round two. Although it had been a little while, it was like her libido had just been waiting for the opportunity to spring back in action at full force.

"Okay, babe. Take my robe off for me?" She batted her lashes up at her wife, knowing how much she loved to undress her. Standing, Destiny was quick to remove the warmth of the robe and replace it with the warmth of her own body as she hugged her from behind and lightly nibbled on her neck and earlobes.

"Come to the bed and sit on the edge. I wanna try something different for us."

Even though she was unsure of where this would go, she obeyed her wife anyway and sat naked on the end of their king size bed. She watched as Destiny approached their mirror and picked it up. Her eyes went wide.

"Babe, are you...?"

Sure enough, she was looking back into her own eyes and Destiny was grinning as she crawled onto the bed behind her.

Although it wasn't a surprise to see her own naked body, it'd definitely been some time since she'd been looking at it completely nude, no rush or need to get dressed, and with her wife closing in on her. Jaila felt the need to push back rise in her throat, but Destiny's soft lips kissing at her jaw and her hands scooping and kneading her big breasts made her moan instead. Although Destiny was attempting to continue the focus on making Jaila look, she got caught up in the magnificent feeling of sinking into Jaila's perfectly soft body. She sucked in just a nibble of chocolate skin to taste as her hands explored every roll and fold of her lover's body.

"Mmm, I love how you touch me," Jaila sighed. "And you know it turns me on when I feel you getting wet."

She was right. The excitement from the massage to the pussy eating to the fondling in the mirror had Destiny dripping as she ground her wet sex against Jaila's ass. As much as she loved just touching her body, she had laid out the relevant equipment in advance for a reason.

"I like hearing that, baby. And I wanna hear that buzz, too."

Destiny reached for the beloved Hitachi wand that they shared and pressed the button before putting it in Jaila's hand. She smirked to herself as Jaila immediately found her own clit without taking her eyes off of her reflection. The lust in her gaze was undeniable.

In an instant, they found the perfect rhythm. Destiny scooped up as much breast as she could fit into each hand and let her thumbs play with Jaila's hard nipples. She teased her large areolas while she continued to kiss on her neck and whisper sweet nothings in her ear.

"You're so beautiful, Jai, so sexy, I can't get enough of you..."

Even though she was watching herself masturbate as she was told, it was hard not to just pull Destiny's head up and ride her face 'til she got her next nut off instead of this delightful torture. She had to follow her lead, but that didn't mean she couldn't influence her wife to change direction a bit. With her free hand, Jaila reached for Destiny's ass and squeezed, scooting her hips back to make sure her clit was adequately able to enjoy her soft cheeks from behind. When she felt her first sigh breathily then sink her teeth into her shoulder, she knew it wouldn't be long before Destiny was ready to finally fuck her, anticipation be damned.

"You feeling good back there, my baby?" Jaila cooed innocently, pretending like she wasn't also near the edge.

Destiny dropped a tit from her hand to bring it to Jaila's throat instead. She turned her head to direct her to a deep, dirty kiss. After having eaten her so thoroughly, she knew it was time to give Jaila the fucking she clearly wanted. And that started with making sure she knew how delicious she tasted on her tongue.

"Are you ready to make love to me, baby mama?" Destiny asked. Although she'd pulled away to speak, she still had her eyes trained on Jaila's puffy lips.

"I'm ready for you to fuck me, Dez." The wand was doing its job well enough, but she needed to feel everything. Hands gripping her ass, good strap filling her up, and Destiny pumping at just the right pace and strength.

It was finally time. She didn't need any further invitation to handle business at last. Destiny peeled herself off Jaila's glowing body. Thanks to her perfect planning earlier, it was a quick effort to strap up and be prepared for action.

She stood over her wife for a moment, admiring the curves, dips, stretch marks, and folds of her body. When she leaned down for a kiss, Jaila happily met her lips and held her face in her hands. One of the many things Destiny loved about her was the softness that she gave to her without even having to ask. In the early days, those afternoons spent cuddling and stroking her hair had made her fall so deeply in love.

"Tell me how you want it, Jai," she murmured.

Instead of answering verbally, Jaila got into position and wiggled her butt in the air. Destiny gave her round ass a good smack as she got behind her and caught her eye in the reflection. She brought her middle and ring fingers to her mouth to wet them before she sunk them inside Jaila's hot pussy. The expression on her face was lustful but frustrated, still needing the fucking she had nearly begged for. After warming her up, she lined up the tip with her waiting hole. Jaila bit her lip in anticipation, ready for the sweet relief.

Destiny slowly pushed inside, savoring the look of the strap disappearing with every inch. She stopped to give her wife a moment to adjust, but Jaila eased back and took the rest. They both groaned, and Destiny took her hips into her hands for stability. As she began to stroke, she watched Jaila's body jiggle from the force and her moans filled her ears. The heat between them quickly ran up her chest and spread across skin.

"I love your body, Jai."

*Smack, smack.*

"You look so beautiful taking this dick from me, baby."

*Smack, smack.*

"This is perfect, mama, you making me so proud of you."

*Smack, smack.*

"You are irresistible, Jaila, I love fucking you like this."

Jaila could barely formulate any words. Between the praises and the back shots and the eye contact in the mirror, it was too much. The orgasm she had building up in her pussy was going to be powerful. Destiny leaned forward to scoop up her swinging breasts and gently pull on her sensitive nipples. She circled her big areolas and rolled her hips to give her new angles that made her scream.

"Destiny, it's here, baby. I'm sorry, I'm finna cum, I'm finna cum, I'm finna oh sh--"

Jaila's arms gave out and she collapsed onto the bed. Destiny held her hip in one hand and used the other to grip on the back of her neck. While Jaila let the aftershocks overtake her body, Destiny held her still and watched the release. The peace she felt was familiar and wrapped them both in a haze.

She slipped out and moved to gather her wife in her arms, but Jaila had another idea in mind.

"Lay back, Dez, I wanna give you something." Destiny fell onto her back and Jaila repositioned herself to face her wife. She gave her a single kiss before moving down to give attention to her chest and stomach.

Leaving a trail of wet kisses, she came down to her bellybutton and C-section scar right below. Destiny sighed softly and guided her mouth down just a bit lower. Jaila took the strap in her hand first then spit on it once before stroking it.

Destiny's head popped up and she stared in awe as she watched her lover stick her tongue out and lick it from base to tip, never once breaking eye contact. She was coy as she opened up and sucked her own juices off the short but girthy tool. Destiny fought hard to not give in and buck her hips out of sheer wicked greed for another orgasm.

Encouraged by her reaction, Jaila continued her seductive show for a bit longer until Destiny was practically unable to control herself. So she pulled the harness to the side and rolled her tongue between Destiny's wet folds, which gave her the reaction she was looking for. Destiny cried out while she humped Jaila's face and let her orgasm take away any shame she could have felt. Jaila's nails sinking into her ass cheeks only encouraged her to keep going until she got it all out.

"I love you so much, Jaila," Destiny panted as she was coming down and her wife was crawling up to her.

"I love you more, baby daddy," Jaila replied, punctuating it with a kiss to the temple. "Are you ready to cuddle for real now?"

Destiny wrapped her arms around her glistening body and kissed her face. She loved the snuggles that followed a good session.

"Of course, darling."