Kisa knelt down on the third step, bent over, and rested her arms on the sixth step. “Like that?” she purred.

“Just like that.” He admired her from behind as he dropped his jeans and boxers to the floor. With his dick at full attention he got behind her, spread her cheeks open, and slid in.

“Hmm,” Kisa moaned, loving the sensation that she always experienced when he penetrated her. It never got old.

Sincere swayed his hips back and forth, stroking gradually. Feeling sheer ecstasy, Kisa reached down and massaged her clit to speed up her oncoming orgasm. As his strokes became faster and stronger, she inched away. Sincere pulled her back by her hair. “Stop running and take it,” he told her, thrusting harder and licking the back of her neck. Kisa exploded all over him. Her body went limp, but he kept going until she came again. Minutes later, he finally climaxed.

Moving slow, Kisa climbed the stairs to her third-floor bedroom. Completely out of it, she flopped down in the middle of her bed and dozed off.

“Hey,” Sincere said loudly, entering the bedroom, “Ain’t no sleeping in here.” He opened her legs wide.

“No, Sin,” she groaned. “I’m tired.”

“I don’t care. You come in here accusing me of fucking. I’m going to prove to you I haven’t been out cheating.” Sincere stuck his index and middle fingers into her, tickling her G-spot. Kisa’s body responded the way he knew it would. Her back arched up off the bed while her hips bucked rhythmically. Simultaneously, Sincere sucked on her ripe nipples. Shivering and shaking, Kisa came for the third time.

Sincere withdrew his fingers, got on top of Kisa, and pushed her legs back until her knees touched her shoulders. Pressing down hard, he drove deep, pumping rapidly until he came in her. Though she was very satisfied, Kisa was happy that he’d busted fast, because she was exhausted. As soon as he got off her, she rolled over and attempted to go back to sleep. Unfortunately for Kisa, Sincere was not done with her yet. He gave it to her three more times before the sun came up.

Before going to sleep Sincere asked, “Do you believe I wasn’t out fucking now?”

Kisa lowered her head to the middle of his body, “Yes, I believe you.” She planted a kiss on his soft dick, then looked up him. “Can I please go to sleep now?”

The next morning when Chaz awoke he didn’t immediately remember the previous night’s events. So naturally, he thought that the person giving him a blow job was Kennedy. Groggily, he moaned, “Hmm, Kennedy.”

No, he didn’t just call me that, Ria thought, infuriated. She jumped from her knees and mounted him. Chaz’s head was tilted back, and his eyes were closed. Ria whispered in his ear as she slid down on his dick, “You know that bitch could never suck you off like me.”

Chaz’s eyes shot open, and instantly everything came back to him. His first instinct was to push Ria off of him; he decided against it, though. The way he saw it, this was one last piece of ass before he tied the knot, and he hadn’t been with anyone other than Kennedy in two years. Besides, it had been more than five years since the last time he’d had sex with Ria, and though now they mostly had a hate-hate relationship, after all that time she felt good sliding up and down on him. As Ria worked her hips back and forth, Chaz’s eyes rolled behind his head in pleasure. He could feel the pressure mounting inside of him, and he was ready to explode. “Get up, Ria,” he muttered.