[A/N]: Once again, sex scene is skippable. But there is some plot points in this chapter once they finish after the first half.
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Cookie was already walking toward him before Leo could respond.
As she walked her red thong fell down the rest of her legs. She was now only in her red high heels and nothing else. Her arms went up over his shoulders. Her chest pressed flat against his shirt. Her mouth was on his before he could speak.
"Cookie. The kids. They're still there." He said in between kisses.
"They are doing homework. Children are very focused when they are doing homework."
"I suppose that's true." Leo also knew they would be leaving straight away once they finished per his instructions.
Cookie was already working the buckle of his belt with one small hand when Leo remembered a second problem. He caught her wrist.
"Key."
She pouted, fetched the brass key from her purse, and slapped it into his palm. He pocketed it. Only then did he let her kiss him again.
She had his belt open in seconds. His pants dropped. Her small hand wrapped around his thick cock, stroking slow and sure.
"Mmm. Yes. There he is. I have been thinking about him."
She dropped to her knees on the rug and took him straight down her throat.
"Nnngh—Mmphhh." Her little Asian throat swallowed every inch until her nose pressed flush against his stomach. She held her head in place there. She felt tight and wet and perfect.
"Cookie… fuck," he groaned.
She pulled off with a wet pop, saliva stringing from her lip to his glistening head.
"Mmm. So hard today, baby. Extra big."
She dove back down, faster, hungrier, one hand cupping and rolling his heavy balls while her throat worked him in long greedy strokes. The wet filthy sounds filled the room.
Through the door came Lisa's voice.
"Mr. Leo?"
They froze.
Cookie's eyes sparkled with wicked delight. She pulled off and opened her mouth to answer really quickly.
"Oh hello swee—"
Leo's hand clamped the back of her head and shoved her down hard, burying his cock to the back of her throat in one harsh thrust. Her throat squeezed around him in shock. He held her there, palm flat against her skull, silk hair trapped under his fingers. Her dark eyes flew up to his. He gave her a flat warning look. She held still, hands settling on his thighs, an involuntary swallow making him bite the inside of his cheek.
"Mr. Leo?" Lisa called again. "Are you okay in there?"
He kept Cookie pinned. His voice came out steady.
"Yeah, Lisa. I'm fine. Why aren't you on your way home? I thought I told you and Bart to head straight out the front."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Leo. I was worried. You sounded a little tense when you came back here. And the lady was in a hurry to get you alone. I just wanted to make sure everything was okay."
Cookie smiled around him. He felt it.
"Everything is fine, Lisa. Cookie is helping with some paperwork. We're sorting out a real estate matter and it's taking longer than I thought. Go home."
"Well, if you say so, Mr. Leo..." she gave the door one last look. "Goodbye."
Leo looked down at Cookie. The corner of her mouth was curling too high up in a smile for someone who had their entire filled with a dick.
Leo pushed her head more tightly. "Gnnrgh." She gargled on his dick.
Then he glanced back at the door.
"Goodbye, Lisa. Say hi to your mother for me."
He held Cookie there while the pair of feet shuffled away until they were not audible anymore.
Leo let go of the back of her head.
She pulled off slowly, gasping, lips shiny and swollen, eyes watering. The wickedest smile he had seen on her face curved her mouth.
"What was that for?"
"Who knows what you were about to tell her."
"Kids should start learning young."
"No, not at all." Leo rubbed his forehead. "Just get back to work, Cookie."
"Mmm. Yes, sir."
She gave him one last deep swirling suck, then climbed up his body. Her bare breasts dragged along his thighs and chest as she straddled him, lined up his cock, and sank down in one single sit.
"Mmmm. Yes. There." She bottomed out, her tight cunt stretched wide around him, bubble butt flush against his thighs. She rolled her hips in a slow seductive circle. "So big. Filling me up every time."
She rode him hard and fast, red heels planted on the rug, perky tits bouncing, her nipples stiff. Leo reached up and pinched and twisted them between his fingers. Cookie shattered with a sharp cry, cunt spasming wildly around his cock as she came, the pearl drops at her ears swinging with the shudder running through her.
"Mmm. Yes. That. That was what I came for."
He laughed. He took some pride in how well he could fuck a woman.
And what Cookie did next further reinforced his belief. She had no intention of letting him come yet. She rolled her hips again slowly, his cock still hard inside her.
"Round two."
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She spun around without coming off him, reverse cowgirl, and dropped back down. Her juicy bubble butt spread across his lap, cheeks rippling with every bounce. The view could almost make him cry.
Her tight little asshole on display above the wet stretch of her cunt swallowing his thick shaft. Her red heels stayed planted on the rug on either side of his thighs.
Leo slapped her ass hard.
The crack bounced around the room. She clenched and moaned.
"Yes — again — harder — "
He spanked her again. And again.
She came a second time with a broken wail, heels digging into the rug, cunt milking him in tight greedy pulses.
He gripped her hips, pulled her up off him with a wet sound, and flipped her onto all fours on the rug.
He got behind her on his knees. Her bubble butt up in the air for him, her face down on her folded arms, hair fanned across the carpet, red heels still on her feet behind her. He slammed back inside in one brutal stroke. She arched her back and shoved her ass against him with a high open-mouthed sound.
"Yes. Yes. Yes —"
He fucked her hard from behind, both hands gripping her hips, the wet slap of skin on skin loud and obscene. He fisted one hand in her black hair and yanked her head back, arching her spine deeper.
"Fuck — yes — pull harder — "
He pulled. He fucked her deeper, the head of his cock dragging across the soft tight spot inside her that always made her sound like that. Her hands fisted in the rug. Her red heels scraped the carpet. Sweat ran down her back and dripped back all the way to her ass.
She came a third time, face pressed to the rug, whole body shaking. Her pussy clamped down so hard Leo finally lost it. He buried himself until his balls were pressed hard against her skin and flooded her with thick hot pulses, groaning as he filled her completely. She pressed back against him, milking every drop of his cum with greedy little squeezes.
"Mmm. Yes, baby. So good, daddy."
He held himself inside her until the last pulse passed, then pulled out slowly. She collapsed forward onto the rug face-down with a long contented sigh, her bubble butt still up, red heels still on, his cum starting to leak slowly out of her pussy and run down the inside of one thigh.
He flopped down beside her on his back, breathing hard.
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They lay there for a long minute.
Cookie rolled onto her side facing him, propping her head up on her elbow. The pearl drops at her ears tilted with the motion. Her bubble butt was still flushed pink from the rug and from his hand.
"Mmm. Baby. That was very good."
"Yes it was."
"I love you," she looked at him intensely.
Leo turned his head from the ceiling and gave her a flat look. He left her sentence on heard.
"Cookie."
"Yes."
"I need a building."
She blinked.
"…What kind of building, baby?"
"Commercial. Single-story preferred. Eight to twelve thousand square feet. Good parking. Near a residential area with young families."
"For what, baby."
"Daycare. I'm opening one in Springfield. I've been telling people I was going to. Now I am. I realized I'm going to need one really fast with the way things are moving. I had been procrastinating."
Cookie's mouth curled into a slow wicked smile.
"Are you opening daycare," she said, "because you are planning to get me pregnant, baby? You want a place to put the baby?"
"No, Cookie."
"You are sure?"
"Yes."
"Then maybe you should be more careful where you put it." She reached down lazily and ran one finger along the inside of her thigh where his cum was still tracking down her skin, and brought it up between them. "Or maybe I shouldn't warn you at all. There's no way you say no if I am pregnant with yours." She sucked her finger with his cum. "Hmm. Lot of it today."
'Yeah, I have been running a bit wild,' Leo did self reflection. For things like this, his real age was on bright display. Despite his wealth and business success and experience, when it came to sex he still acted like a twenty-two year old who got lost in the feeling of not wearing a condom.
He let his eyes track up to the ceiling and did the math. All the times he had rawdogged the Chinese woman. Then he started adding in all the times he went bare with other women of Springfield.
'But wrapping it is such a drag. Let's go back to more important thoughts again.'
"The budget on the building is one-point-two million. That covers the building, renovation, inspections, and first six months of operating capital. Come in under and you get a finder's fee on top of commission."
Her eyes lit up. The realtor brain came online. Although, Leo wasn't sure it was that qualified to count as one in the first place.
"One-point-two. Hard ceiling?"
"Hard ceiling."
"Baby. The Carlson lot. South side of Pine. Single-story, eight thousand square feet, good parking, two blocks from the elementary. I think I can get it under your price."
"Then get it and you will have made a very profitable afternoon for yourself."
"Baby. If I am finding you this building. Very fast. The best one. Will that be making you settle down with me?"
He took a breath.
"It might help."
She kissed him on the mouth with extra softness.
"I am going to be finding you the very best building in Springfield, baby."
She lay against his side for another minute, tracing one fingernail down the middle of his chest. Then she sat up.
"Baby. I have to be telling you something."
He turned his head. She was sitting cross-legged on the rug, cum-streaked thighs, perfect bubble butt, perky breasts, pearl drops, tangled black hair, red heels still on her feet. Serious face.
"What."
"My cousin. The one from China. The one I have been telling you about since we met."
"…What about her?"
"She is coming home next week."
He blinked.
"You said it would be much longer."
"That was a couple weeks ago. Things are different now. My grandmother in Guangzhou has passed away. Yesterday. The funeral is next week. The family is going home for the rites and the forty-nine days. My cousin who had left to go see her is being sent back to America because her time there is finished. My aunt is taking her place. The plane is booked. My cousin is at my apartment in eight days."
"…Cookie. I am sorry to hear about your grandmother."
"Thank you, baby. She had a good life. She was the number one on the north side of Guangzhou for long time. Now." She rolled her hips slightly where she sat. "The important part."
"My cousin will be staying with me for one month at least. And baby. She is a Kwan woman. She is more mellow than me, I will be admitting. But once she sleeps with you like I said for the threesome. Once she touches you. She will want you. I know my cousin. She will want you and I will not be able to be keeping her away from you."
"Cookie."
"Which is meaning, I will have to be sharing you after we do the thing I proposed for you to want me even more."
"The threesome? Sharing a husband? I never agreed to that… I think."
Leo tried to recall how that conversation went. It felt so long ago already. He was pretty sure he changed the subject by kissing her or telling her to not mention it. One Kwan was already insane to handle was what he had thought at the time.
"You did not have to be agreeing, baby. It is happening. The plane is booked. Which is why I came today." She squeezed his thigh. "I have eight days. Eight days of you all to myself before I have to be sharing. That's why I had to use the key today. I will be coming to this house and I will be coming to this house and I will be coming to this house and you will be ready every time."
She leaned over him. Her hair fell around his face.
"I do not want to be sharing you, baby. If you would just be marrying me — only me — I would not even have to be offering sharing."
He looked up at her. Seriously, it seemed in her mind he had told her that was the only way for her to marry him, despite not even a resemblance of that sentence ever coming out of his mind. And it seemed like she thought he could not be convinced any other way. Crazy women really needed to be studied.
"Cookie. Get dressed. Go find me the Carlson lot."
She laughed. She kissed him once on the mouth, hard and quick, and pushed up off the rug.
"I will be calling about the building by tommorrow."
She paused at the door and looked back at him on the rug. Winked.
She was out the door before he could push himself up to one elbow. The front door opened and closed at speed thirty seconds later. The red heels made a quick clack-clack down the porch steps, a car door slammed, an engine started, and she left.
Leo lay on the rug for another minute.
The lamps were on. The room smelled like sex and Cookie's perfume. His belt was on the couch. His shirt was somewhere.
He sat up. He picked the brass key out of the pile of his pants on the rug and turned it once in his fingers.
Manjula would be on her way back soon.
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[A/N]: Yo, Im sorry, yo. I should've been writing more, yo. But i started playing persona 5, yo. And it replaced my writing time, yo. I put like eight hours already, yo. I haven't even got to meet any of the romance options that i see on tiktok, yo. How is that even possible, yo. Besides the doctor lady though, yo. I'll update more often though i promise, yo. please fprgove me and favorite me as your author, yo!