Not your typical baby mama - 349 There's always another day...

Meanwhile, the sound of Zach kicking the door closed startled Amy for her to now realize they were already in their room and he was leading them to the bed. Her heart pounded from anticipation but knowing who else was in the room, Zach gestured with a finger to his lips for them to be quiet to which she nodded.

He gently laid her on the sheets still on top of her and claimed her lips once more. His tongue danced with hers, twisting and sucking each other until she was out of breath. Her breathing was ragged when he moved to her neck. She gasped and arched her back when he bit her soft spot. He held her up and undid her zip.

He laid her back down and pulled down the top of the dress. The hunger in his eyes grew when he saw the two mounds he has been dying to-

“Aaaah!” Roserie’s cries came crushing on their mood like a bucket of ice cold water.

Zach sighed onto Amy’s chest but his breath hardened her nipples. Amy was equally frustrated but hearing her daughter cry meant forgoing her current needs. “I’ll be quick. We’re not done.”

“Far from it”, he replied. He got off her and let her slide out of bed to attend to their daughter. She fixed her dress as she walked over but not bothering to zip up so he got a glimpse of her smooth back. It only fueled his hunger.

“What’s wrong cupcake?” Amy asked worriedly as she picked her up. “Mommy’s here.”

She didn’t feed her and shushed her to comfort her. There were times when Roserie would wake up not to feed but simply seeking comfort from her parents. The little one’s cries slowly quieted down and she soon fell back asleep. Amy placed her back in her bed, watched her for a few seconds before going back to her man.

He was now sitting on the edge of the bed shirtless. She smiled at the sight before her. She climbed onto his lap straddling him and pushed him down. The desire could not be extinguished with one interruption from Roserie.

“Mmm”, she moaned against his mouth before biting down on his lower lip.

He swung his arm to smack her soft ass but stopped himself quick enough and gave it a strong squeeze. He pushed the hem to her waist so his hands could dig into her lace clad panty covered ass. Amy felt the ache down there and she pushed herself onto him making him groan. Zach was no better and quickly flipped them over. He broke the kiss in urgency and knelt between her legs.

He took one leg of hers, raising it so he could trail kisses fron the back of her thighs going down and down… Amy clutched the sheets.

“So wet”, he mused when he finally came face to face with her wet panties. He pressed his lips against that spot and inhaled the intoxicating scent of her flower.

Amy felt a jolt of electricity as soon as his lips made contact with hers and her toes curled fron the effect. She felt a finger slide the lace material to the side and his warm breath fanning against it. She grew even more wet and her bud-

“Aaaah!” A soft cry resounded once more.

They both froze and realizing what it was, Amy took a pillow and screamed into it in frustration. Zach took a deep calming breath and let go of Amy. “I’ll get her.”

Zach got off the bed and as soon as he got close, he knew why his daughter cried. He picked her up, took a spare diaper and left for the bathroom. Moments later, he came back with her in his arms and comforting her. Feeling clean and comfortable, Roserie now fell back asleep. Zach put her down and covered her up to keep her warm.

‘Sweetheart, please stay asleep until tomorrow. I need to get laid’, he pleaded in his heart while looking at her.

He just hoped Amy had not grown fed up with the interruptions but no, far from it. He realized this when he walked back to the bed to find her lying on her stomach, one hand covering her cleavage, her chin resting on the other, hair a loose sexy mess, and a mischievous smile playing on her lip. When he looked at the rest of her body, the only clothing on her was her lace underwear. And she swung her legs up and down on the bed.

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A pleased smirk stretched on his lips “Naught, naughty girl.”

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“Where I left off”, he said before she felt him settle at her legs. He pushed her into a kneeling position so her ass was up. He hooked a finger and traced it down her pantline so his finger glazed against her wet lips. “You didn’t think to get rid of this?”

“Thought I’d- I’d- I-“, she stumbled on her words feeling tortured by his simple action. Zach pushed it to the side and latched his mouth onto her moist lips. “Aaah- mmmmm!” She muffled her loud moan with the sheets, a part of her remembering to be quiet.

He gave it a slow yet torturous lick and sucked on her lips, watching them stretch to him as he let go. He took a pillow and passed it to her. As much as he liked hearing her screams of pleasure, he couldn’t risk another interruption. While Amy settled the pillow below her face, he pulled down her underwear to her knees.

He held onto her hips before diving into her moistened core. She felt his tongue twist in between her folds and sucked on them. She cried into the pillow when he pried at her opening with his tongue.

“Zachery”, she cried out muffled.

He twisted his tongue and went to suck on her swollen bud. Amy’s fingers dug deeper into the pillow she was moaning into. He had only just began yet he was already driving the sanity out of her. She subconsciously started to slam herself into his face only for him to bite down on her bud.

“Aaarrrrgghh!” She cried into the pillow only for both of them to freeze once more.

“Aaaah!” Roserie startled them with a louder cry than before.

“Whyyy!” Amy whined into the pillow.

“Don’t we have something to put her to sleep?” Zach grumbled earning a dangerous glare from Amy. He raised his hands up in surrender. “I’ll check on her.”

He smacked her bare bottom before leaving the bed earning a pleasant moan from her. But his daughter’s cries were quite alarming so he took large strides towards her. Amy could hear him trying to comfort her hoping it would not take as long. But Roserie’s cries until he found the problem.

“She’s hungry”, he announced. “Do we have any milk?”

“I didn’t pump any this evening, I’ll be right there.” Amy got out of bed, pulling her underwear along the way. She went in the wardrobe to throw on a robe before going back out to take the crying girl from her daddy. “We should’ve ended with the dinner.”

“We’ll skip the dinner and jump right into action”, he replied.

“Agreed”, she said with a nod. Roserie grew fussy in her mother’s arms, stuffing her crying face in to her Amy’s chest, looking for her food.

“It’s okay cupcake, mommy’s here”, Amy cooed as she moved to sit down on the sofa so she could properly feed her. Her cries ceased as soon as she started to feed a little enthusiastically. Amy wiped her tears as she watched her. “You must be really hungry.”

Zach grabbed Amy’s chin to make her look at him so he pecked her lips before he went to wait for her on the bed. Roserie made whining noises as she fed, probably complaining to her mother. The latter took her little hand and played with it. Amy loved the feel of Roserie’s little hand clasping hard around her fingers.

While the mother and daughter had their moment, minutes quickly ticked by in the silent room. It became too silent for Zach that he had to check on the two. As soon as he got out of bed, a sigh escaped his lips before the corners of his lips went up.

Amy was fast asleep on the sofa as well as Roserie though she still fed in her sleep. Amy must have been very tired from the long trip to preparing their special dinner. He looked at the time and it was well after ten, quite late. He went over to pry the little one away from her mother, fixed her robe, before going to put Roserie in her bed.

He the went into the wardrobe to get Amy her nightwear then help her into it before carrying her to bed. He removed his trousers then got in next to her and pulled her to him, she relaxed in his embrace deep into sleep. He kissed her forehead and closed his eyes.

‘There’s always another day’, he mused as he turned off the lights and tried to get some sleep.