“You do, too. It’s white and went biiiiiig when I put in the water.”
That’s when it clicked. Shanti had flushed a tampon.
Coming to the same conclusion, Naomi let out a noise that probably would have been a scream if her mouth had been open. “Okay, I think we’re done here. Don’t flush anymore of those, don’t flush your shoes, and don’t put food in the toilet unless it's been through your tummy first.”
Sighing loudly, Shanti grumbled, “Fine.”
Hearing the stool making creaking noises, I turned back around, doing my best to blank out my expression.
Raising her eyebrows at me and putting her hands on her hips, Naomi stared at me. “Anything you’d like to add, Officer Lane?”
Now that she mentioned it….
Leaning across the counter, I waited until Shanti’s attention was on me. “Don’t flush stuff down the toilet, but also, what is up with your fascination with it?”
Looking at me like I was the dumb one, Shanti said slowly, “Because it takes stuff into another dimension. I saw it in a cartoon. I don’t wanna go there because it’s probably full of poop, but I was donating food, so they’d have something to eat.”
Once upon a time, I wanted a normal life. I wanted my parents and our home back. I wanted our normal life back. The situation I was in now was so far from what I’d dreamed about back then, but as I stood there laughing with Shanti’s giggles joining mine and Naomi muttering behind us, I knew my dreams had altered. I wanted this to be my normal. Poop world included.
Stretching out, I groaned as every muscle in my shoulders and the top of my back protested. I hadn’t realized I’d been this tense today until I’d moved to take my top off.
Sauntering out of the bathroom, Naomi watched me. As she got closer, I figured she’d move to get onto the bed, but instead, she continued until she was only inches away from me.
Staring up at me, she smiled softly. “Thank you for what you did for me today.”
“You never need to thank me for anything.”
Her head tilted to the side as she considered this. “I feel like you do so much for us, but we never get to do anything back for you. Why are you so easy?”
I burst out laughing. “I’m not easy, and I don’t do a lot for you. What I’ve done is tiny in comparison to what I’d like to do for you and Shanti.”
The expression on her face changed to something I couldn’t read. “I want to do something for you.”
Before I could suggest she kiss me, she dropped to her knees in front of me and pulled down the front of my sweats, taking the elastic waistband of my jockey shorts with it. Then, not missing a beat, she reached in and pulled my cock out.
Here’s where things got complicated. The good guy side of me knew I needed to say she didn’t have to, whereas the red-blooded male side of me went fuck yeah.
“Baby, you don’t have to— Jesus.” The dilemma was over within the first five words because that’s all I got out before she lifted my cock up and swiped her tongue from the base to the tip, then circled around it.
Her lips flowed over the top, engulfing it in the warm, wet heat of her mouth before she sucked hard enough for her cheeks to hollow.
I didn’t want to be an asshole and force her to take more, but I’d be damned if I could stop my hands from making their way to her hair. The second she felt them, she moved one hand to the back of my thigh and the other to the base of my cock, giving me control over how much of my length was in her mouth.
It just made me even more determined not to move, though. Sure, I liked being the one in control, but this was her show, and it turned me on even more that she’d be deciding how deeply I went in her mouth.
When she realized what I was doing, she winked at me and increased the force of her sucking pulls on the tip before sliding her lips farther down my shaft.
“Shit.” It felt like the curse was torn out of my throat.
The strength of the suction teamed with the feeling of her tongue flicking over the sensitive tip had my head dropping back as my neck lost the power to hold it up, and then she began moving her silky soft hand in tandem with her slow movements up and down my length.
It felt like heaven.
But I didn’t want to finish like this.
It took everything in me to pull myself out of her mouth, but I found the strength to do it and then reach down to pick her up before dropping her on the bed.