Chapter Twenty-Eight
Ivy
September
“Ahh, this is nice.” I voice out loud, taking in the fresh September air. The nippy wind blows across my face as the sun beams down on me, making me feel more alive than I have in the past couple of weeks. “It feels so good to be sitting outside, enjoying the sun, even though it’s chilly out.”
“Yeah, it is nice, Marrone Dolce.” Abel says from beside me. “You look beautiful by the way.” Flames lick at my skin, crawling up my neck, not stopping until they come to rest in my cheeks.
“Stop it, you’re making me blush, Abel.” I feel beautiful for a nine month pregnant woman.
Today’s outfit consists of a simple, light-pink sweater that hangs off my shoulder and matching joggers. Abel loves it when I wear my hair in an afro, so I threw in a gold headband to really make my fro pop.
I’d do anything to please him, so that’s how I’ve been wearing it since he told me he likes it.
“It’s true, Marrone Dolce.”
“Okay, you have to tell me what that nickname means, Abel.”
“Where’s the fun in that?” He laughs, stroking my ankles while rubbing my feet. “One day, I’ll tell you, but that day is not today.”
“Oh, you are such a meanie.” I giggle. “Fine, if you won’t tell me, then just keep rubbing my feet for me.”
“Anything for my woman.” He says, getting to work on my swollen feet. “What do you want to be for Halloween?”
“Besides pregnant?” I say, throwing my head back, roaring with laughter. “Oh, sorry, you’re serious?”
“Yes. And you won’t be pregnant on Halloween. You’re less than two weeks from your due date. So it could happen at any time. Just because I’m the President of my motorcycle club, have business to handle, and you’re pregnant doesn’t mean we can’t have fun.”
“Uh, that’s exactly what it means. Aren’t you all supposed to be ruthless killers and shit?” I’m not even sure if that’s true or not, but that’s what always happens in the movies so why wouldn’t that happen in real life, right?
“Who says we aren’t?” He grins.
“Uh, you don’t seem to be.” I stutter.
“Don’t believe everything you see, Marrone Dolce.” He gives me a panty-melting wink, still working his magic on my feet. “So, what do you want to be?”
“I haven’t thought about it. Maybe I’ll look around and see what I can find.”
“Do that, because whatever you want, I’ll give it to you.”
Suddenly, the door bursts open, and Camden and Travis come barreling out on the porch. “We found him! We found him!” They sing, doing a happy dance.
“Who did you find?” I ask, removing my feet from Abel’s lap and placing them on the porch.
“Your sperm donor! We found him.”
“I hate to break it to you guys, but I found him already.” Abels says, less than impressed.
“What?” Cam groans, looking defeated while Travis raves about their findings.
“Honey, your dad’s in the big leagues. He’s a big time drug dealer, like the Mafia and shit.” Travis says, doing his best impression of a Latino same-sex oriented man. “Aye, Poppie’s been a bad boy.” He giggles.
“Guys, he’s already been found.” I say loud enough for Travis to hear.
“You mean to tell us we put our detective skills to good use, and you just flushed our talent right down the drain?” Cam groans.
“You’re being dramatic again.” I remind him.
“So?” He answers.
Sighing, I say, “Oh, I’m so sorry, your highness.”
Abel interjects when he sees me and Cam about to go round for round. “Marrone Dolce, I think we should go lie down for a nap.” His hand is at the small of my back, rubbing circles there. “We’re overdue for a little afternoon fun. Plus, you know what they say, sex helps the baby come faster.” I watch his thick eyebrows move up and down as a devilish look flashes on his handsome face.
“I’m down for whatever. If you two will excuse us.”
“Eww.” They both murmur before walking out.
Once we're alone in the room, Abel turns to me and says, “Looks like the kids are all alone and free to play” while wagging those thick eyebrows at me as his freshly shaven beard begs to be coated with my cum.
“Oh, I’d never pass up the chance to get railed. You never know when it’ll be our last time for a whole six weeks. Can you imagine going that long without s-” He scoops me up in his arms, making me forget what I was going to say.
He very carefully carries me from the porch and inside to the room we share.
I’ve never officially said I’d move in or brought all my stuff here, but you can basically say I live here because I never go back to Cam’s.
My feet touch the ground, I’m wobbling, but look up just in time to see the fire in his eyes.
The hunger there.
It mirrors my own.
Even though I’ve been tired lately, it seems like I’m never too tired to have sex. “You’re looking at me like you want to eat me, Abe.”
“It’s because I do want to eat you, Marrone Dolce, you’re my favorite dessert to eat on a hot summer day. Too bad it’s only Autum.” He says, peeling my clothes off my body, one piece at a time while whispering sweet and naughty things to me. “I can’t wait for you to sit on my face.” He says, looking at me with those lust-filled eyes.
“Abel!” I screech. “I can not sit on your face while I’m this big.”
“Why the fuck not?” He growls.
“Because I’ll crush you.” I whine.
“Did you crush me when you were eight months pregnant?” Fair point. “Exactly.” He says, tossing his own clothes aside, getting in bed and laying down.
Grabbing his dick, he begins to stroke himself.
“Abel.” I say, mouth watering from the sight of him.
“Not that I need the help, but it seems like you need a little motivation.” He says, stroking faster. Up and down he goes as my eyes follow his movements. “Now, get up here and ride my face.” Who am I not to obey a direct order?
“Yes, sir.” I say, moving faster than I have in a while.
First, I climb in bed which proves to go smoothly. Kneeling, I grab onto the headboard and slowly stand.
Not bad, not bad, but now for the tricky part.
Tricky because I hope I don’t lose my balance while going down. Only one way to find out. “Come on, Marrone Dolce, you know I don’t like waiting for my dessert.” He says, making me smile.
Placing each of my feet on the sides of his face, I lower myself down. When I get close, his large, warm hands grab my thighs, urging me down the rest of the way. “I can smell you, Ivy.” He whispers, taunting me with his deep voice, laced with desire.
The pad of his tongue swipes across my center, pulling a shiver deep from inside me. It travels from my toes, settling right where I need him most, demanding more. His tongue graciously laps away at my folds, getting me ready for more. “I can taste how wet you are for me, Marrone Dolce, but I want your sweet cream you insist on keeping to yourself.” He mumbles against my pussy, sending me into overdrive.
One of my hands grips the headboard tight for support while the other slips under his head. My legs open wider for him as I guide his face past my lips to my throbbing bud. “You want it, Abel, take it, because it’s always been yours.” I watch him watching me, and it’s surely a sight to see.
Eyes filled with so much love.
A hunger like no other shines bright.
Fire, passion, desire… And it’s all for me.
“I love you, Abel.”
Smiling up at me, he says, “I know, Marrone Dolce, but I love you more.” Then, he drives me wild with his tongue.
I love the sounds he makes as he licks and sucks my pussy and clit to the brink of destroying me. Hearing them turns me on even more, and I find myself chasing my first orgasm. “Give me what I want, Marrone Dolce.”
I’m out of breath and so close to my release, but I manage to choke out, “What do you want?”
“Your sweet milk. I want it to coat my face, my beard, and my tongue as it slides down my throat, filling me up.”
Oh.
My.
Stars.
And just like that, I’m coming, just like he knew I would.
My knees slam against the mattress as both my hands grip the headboard for dear life, I ride his face chasing my orgasm while screaming from the top of my lungs. “Abel!”
Hands still on my thighs, he takes and takes, until there’s nothing left for him.
But he doesn’t stop there.
He slides out from underneath me as I’m shaking, trying to come down from my high. The bed dips under his weight as he crawls behind me. “Arch that beautiful ass for me.” Releasing the headboard, I slink down until my body is one with the mattress, then I lay my head down on the pillow, spread my legs and arch my back for him.
I used to worry about smashing the baby but quickly found out that the baby would be perfectly fine in this position. This was my favorite way to be railed because I seemed to get the most pleasure out of it since I wasn’t constantly worrying about the baby.
“I hope you’re ready for me, baby, because this may take a while.” He warns before he slams inside.
“Oh, Abel.” I moan as soon as he seems to tap dance against my walls. “I don’t care how long it takes, just… Fuck me.” I beg, needing to feel that deep connection we share.
“I’ll always give you what you want.” He grunts between thrusts. “My world changed the day I stepped in to rescue you, because it wasn’t you that needed to be saved… It was me.”
Happy tears stream down my face listening to his words, because he doesn’t know that I needed saving too.
I suppose that’s why we’re so good together.
If only I had seen that in the beginning, but that’s okay… We’re here together now, and that’s all that matters.
“Fuck you have the best pussy I’ve ever had. Tell me it belongs to me.” I hesitate, just to see what he’ll do, but I know he’s an impatient man and before I know it, he’s tugging on my hair. “Say it.”
“My pussy belongs to you.” I say, bouncing each time he slams inside me.
“Good girl, now tell me you’re fucking mine.” He growls as his movements become more demanding, stronger, and have me dripping wet and sinking down into the mattress as he sinks into my core. Pulling my hair again when I don’t answer fast enough, he growls, “Don’t play games with me,” he grunts, smacking my ass… Hard. “that’s what’ll happen if you keep doing so. Now, tell me.”
“I’m yours, Abel. God, I’m yours.”
“You’ve been taking my cock so well, Marrone Dolce, now, I’m going to give you my cum as your reward.” I push my ass more into him, ready to feel his cum fill me when he tightens his grip on my hips, really plowing into me.
“Give it to me, Abel, it’s mine.”
And just like that… I see Heaven on Earth.
The stars are aligning in the universe for everyone to see, and I’m coming harder than I ever have with the man who’s stolen my heart.