52-Tattle Telling

**Saviera's POV**

Daveed is getting ready in the walk-in closet while Zuri and I get ready in the bathroom. He said we should go for an elegant look, so I picked out a dark red jumpsuit with one shoulder out and a flared sleeve on the other. Zuri has the same one in white, so she decided to wear hers, too. The crisp white against her skin always looks so fresh and it never fails to make my heart flip around in my chest. At the moment, we're still in our towels from taking a shower. This is one of those times when I can't keep my hands to myself. I glide my hand over her exposed shoulder and sprinkle kisses up her neck. Something about having places to be and having a limited amount of time makes me crave her even more.
"Sav, are you in a certain mood?" She asked as she tilted her head, giving me more access. I lick over the pulse on her neck and gently suck, making her whimper. "I don't think we have time right now."
"Shhhh I'll be fast." I just want a quick taste, then we can finish getting ready. I drop her towel and leave a trail of kisses down her body, then hook her left leg over my shoulder. I don't even bother teasing her like I usually do. I suck her into my mouth and she grinds down against me as I flick my tongue rapidly. I support her by holding onto her ass firmly and squeezing, earning a little yelp from her.
"You two okay?" Daveed calls from the bedroom.
"Yeah," Zuri responds breathlessly. A few more seconds pass and she's coming apart. Her juice runs down my chin and neck, so I clean us both off with her towel. I kiss her lips and start getting ready.
"So, do I not get a turn?" She asks.
"Oh, we don't have time right now. Places to be and whatnot." I grin and she looks at me with her mouth gaped, clearly offended because I never tell her no.
"That isn't fair." She crosses her arms.
"Are you throwing a fit, Zuri?" I ask with amusement.
"Yes, as a matter of fact, I am." She's still staring at me and waiting for me to change my mind, but I keep combing out my hair. "I'll tell Daveed."
"Zuri Mirabella! You are being ridiculous. You would seriously tell on me? And what's he going to do?" He has such a soft spot for Zuri because she's so sweet and kind, so I know he actually would take her side.
"Let's find out. Daveed!" She yelled. Oh shit, I can't believe she is being a tattle tell.
"You know what they say about snitches!" I whispered before Daveed comes in and she tries not to laugh at my comment because she knows I would never harm her.
"What's going on?" He comes through the door wearing red slacks still unzipped and unbuttoned, shirtless, and all lotioned up. His beard is freshly lined up and groomed, so I'm assuming he used the other bathroom to shave. I guess the three of us are matching tonight, but he's matching coincidentally. And boy, does he look so sexy.
"Sav is being greedy and won't give me a turn." She sounds like a child.
"We're getting ready to leave. She can get a turn when we come back home." I argue.
"Well, that didn't matter when you did it, so why can't I?" She argued back.
"Because there's only enough time for one of us to do it, so I did it real quick." She's about to say something else when Daveed interrupts.
"Ya'll need to give me more of an explanation because I'm lost." He looks between the two of us like we're crazy.
"Sav just gave me head, but she won't let me have a turn," Zuri said.
"You can do it when we get back. I'm not telling you no, I'm just saying to do it later when we have more time." I never cared to be late, I just want to pick a fight with her because she's been so sassy recently and this is fun to me.
"We have time, Sav. Don't worry about running behind." He checks the time on his phone.
"See? He agrees with me." Zuri said with a smug look on her face.
"So? What's he going to do?" I shrug my shoulder and keep brushing my hair. At this point, they both know I'm on my bullshit. Daveed smirks, swoops me up into his arms, and carries me to the bedroom. He sits on the edge of the bed, throws off my towel, and places me between his legs, opening mine wider. Zuri gets down on her knees and licks me from my ankle to my core.
"Do you want her to stop?" He whispered in my ear and I shook my head. I think I would cry if she stopped right now. She slides a finger inside and strokes that special spot while she vigorously runs her tongue over my clit. My orgasm ripples through me with so much intensity, I dig my nails into Daveed's arms. Zuri wipes her mouth as she stands up and winks at me before disappearing back into the bathroom to finish getting ready. I would laugh if I weren't catching my breath. Before putting me down, Daveed runs a finger through my wetness and tastes me.
"Mmm, you're delicious." He places me on my feet and kisses my belly, "Finish getting ready." He goes back into the closet and I go get ready with Zuri. She has a satisfied expression the entire time we're getting dressed.

We arrive at a super fancy Italian restaurant called Marcello's Italian Cuisine. It's the best Italian restaurant and pretty pricy, but I've always wanted to try it. The host leads us to another room to get us seated and we get a huge surprise when we see all of our family members and friends. Not just Daveed's siblings and both parents, but my sister, nephews, mom, and dad. Jess, Claire, Vee, and Zuri's parents are here along with her boss and coworkers. Somehow, Daveed managed to get everyone we love together into one room. I was about to ask Daveed how he pulled this off, but when Zuri and I turned around, we found him down on one knee with two beautiful diamond rings in a black velvet box. I don't think I could ever love him more than I do right now.