Tobias (Reynolds Ranch 2)

“Then teach me this one and save the other one for later,” I remark, rolling my hips once more.

“You’re going to pay for teasing me, babe,” he says with a grunt.

“Says the man who put me on his lap. I could have sat all by myself.”

“It’s a much better seat.”

“I can’t really complain. Now show me so I can kick some butt.” He tells me how to use it, and then I play against Connor. I lose automatically. In a flurry of kicks, he beats me up. I pout. “That’s not fair.”

“So cute, but boys, be nice. She needs to learn how to play before you destroy her, or she won’t play anymore.”

“Fine.” He takes it easy on me, but I’m still not good and get beaten down for the second time.

“Thanks for not pummeling me, but I’m done playing for now. I need these hands to form the dough.”

I hand the controller to Greyson who grins sinisterly at Connor as he moves to the floor closer to each other. I lift off Tobias’s lap, but he drags me back down onto him, fisting my ponytail. “Now I can kiss you.” He bends me backward over the cushions and crushes his lips to mine. My fingers dig into his hair, clinging to him as we kiss like horny teenagers. I feel like Jason Vorhees’s going to come get us and chop us up because we’re ignoring the boys.

“The boys,” I whisper as I drag my lips away.

“Sorry. I got carried away.”

“Soon, big boy.”

“Hey, Greyson, get the controller out of your mouth.”

When he looks back at me I see the joke in his eyes, but I beat him to it. “You weren’t complaining last night.”

“You can suck on my controller all you want. Fuck, I love the boys, but I need you alone soon.”

“I promise to make it up to you later,” I whisper, kissing his cheek and moving out of his grasp. “Getting slow in your old age?” I say, taking off running.

“No running in the house,” Connor says.

“Good boy. Stay here. I have to teach her a lesson.”

“We’re good. Daddy likes to teach Mommy lessons sometimes. Although they lock the door.” I listen by the door to the kitchen. Seconds later, I hear his footsteps and I run to the laundry room off the kitchen through the other door. His movements change and he comes into the laundry room with his eyes dark.

“Now, you know we’re setting a bad example on the boys.”

“Oh, I’m starting to think they’re used to their parents kissing all the time, but running in the house is a no-no, young lady. I’m going to have to spank that ass of yours.” I purposely turn around, popping my hips back. He lowers my joggers, slipping his fingers into my pussy instead, catching me by surprise. “I love playing with your buttons,” he says, sucking on my earlobe.

“We only have a couple of minutes.”

“I turned the television up.” I can hear the video game going as Tobias drops his jeans, freeing his cock. With a single thrust, he’s buried inside of me from behind. “Fuck, you’re so tight,” he grunts, slowly gliding his length in and out. His hand comes over my mouth and then his other comes down on my ass, spanking me nice and hard. “No more running,” he warns, massaging where he reddened my ass. Wetness drips from me, coating his cock and my thighs. It feels too good, and I need more.

“Fuck, Tobias.”

“And the cursing, young lady.” His hand slaps my ass again, and I come hard.

“I’m coming,” I moan, bouncing on his cock.

“I’m with you. You feel so fucking good.” He rests his head on my back between my shoulders. He whispers something that gets muffled by my body.

“We need to check on the boys.” The game is still going, and I hear the telltale “Finish Him,” so I know we have another minute at least. He pulls out of me and then slides my bottoms up before fixing his clothes. He quickly cups my pussy like he’s trying to keep his cum inside me. “Mine,” he growls, taking my mouth. As fast as he comes, he leaves. He runs upstairs to his bathroom and I go out to the bathroom down on the first floor. After I pee and wash up, I check on the kids who are continuing to play.

“I hope Uncle Tobias wasn’t too hard on you.” He was oh so hard on me, but that’s not something they need to know about.

“No, he was just teasing.”

“I’m back. Who won?”

“I won three times and Connor won two times.”

“Well I need to make the crust and set up the ingredients. See you guys in the kitchen in twenty minutes.” I leave them there and go prep the counter for them, setting up the cheese and sauce stations while chopping up different toppings for me and Tobias. I sear up some sausage in a pan and then chop it up to be added to the pizza. Then I use the same pan to sauté the mushrooms because I love them. Right on time they barrel through the door with each one being carried by Tobias; one on each arm. God, he’s got sexy dad written all over him.