6. Aaliyah
Aaliyah
As I rode Royal’s face, I watched Lareesa ride his dick.
While I was extremely turned on and about to detonate all over this beautiful seat, I was somewhat uncomfortable.
I didn’t want to watch another woman enjoying his dick.
Not now. I needed to be with just him. I missed him so much.
However, I knew he lived for shit like this.
If he was pleased with this, then it was cool.
I knew we would have time together, just the two of us, eventually.
Royal’s dick worked magic and so did his tongue.
As I stared at Lareesa, she opened her eyes, then reached out and pinched my nipples.
I bit my bottom lip as I enjoyed everything she was doing to me while Royal sucked my ass like there were real groceries in that shit.
My asshole was sensitive as fuck, and he knew that.
Just as I was trying to see where Nikki went, she lay next to Royal with a rose vibrator and gave it to Lareesa to get her off.
They were so nasty, and I loved every minute of it.
I slid my fingers in my pussy and pulled them out and put them in Nikki’s mouth.
She sucked them clean. She had a damn hurricane tongue and could eat a woman out of house and home.
I’d been with her a couple of times when Royal ghosted me.
She was the only person who I’d allowed around me to fuck my world up.
When Brian and I got to Houston and had done the DNA test, he took me to brunch, then got a hotel and fucked my world up.
While I enjoyed every moment of it, my mind kept going to Royal.
I knew I wouldn’t be able to be with another man for a while after that experience.
So, Nikki had stepped in, giving me the releases I needed, especially when the results came in saying Brian wasn’t the father either.
I felt like I was dying inside. I ended up quitting my job and staying inside, getting sucked and fucked by Nikki every time she had a free moment.
I was trying to drown my sorrows through her tender fucking.
That was the next best thing to alcohol.
Unfortunately, I couldn’t indulge in that.
I scooted on Royal’s face to where he could really get at my asshole, then leaned over and started licking his shaft as Lareesa’s juices covered it. When she realized what I was doing, she lifted from it, letting me get his dick in my mouth for a moment. She joined me down there, sucking his balls.
Glancing to my right, I could see Royal sucking on Nikki’s nipples.
His fingers penetrated me as he did so, and I came hard.
I swore, I was tired as fuck. I fell off him to my side, and watched Lareesa remount him.
He gripped her hips and smacked her ass as he fucked her hard for a minute, then reached out to me.
I repositioned my body to lay next to him, and he kissed me sloppily, his pussy flavored saliva rolling down my chin.
I didn’t know how this man was showing all three of us attention at once, but he had all of us on lock.
Lareesa was still riding his dick, and he was holding the rose on Nikki’s clit.
However, he was staring into my eyes, making me feel like no one else meant anything, even in this moment.
When Lareesa screamed, I turned to her to see her cumming all over him.
His dick was lethal and could sniff out a G-spot in seconds.
When her sensations dwindled, she slid off him, and Nikki mounted him.
As she slid down his dick, she stared at me.
Her eyelids fluttered, then she asked, “Liyah, can you come to me?”
I kissed Royal’s lips, then sat up and straddled his middle.
When I did, she brought her hand to the back of my head and pulled me to her while her other hand sought out my opening.
She kissed me tenderly while riding his dick, then began finger fucking me into oblivion.
My juices had to be leaking all over Royal’s stomach.
When Nikki slid her tongue to mine, Royal began fucking her from below.
I could feel her body trembling, so I rubbed my fingers back and forth across her nipples, vowing to take her to ecstasy.
She was always so selfless during sex. It was time for her to get hers and feel catered to.
When I felt Lareesa against me, my body temperature skyrocketed.
She’d straddled Royal too and was sitting on his face, riding that shit like it was a dick. Her titties were pressed against my back, causing my clit to really emerge and drag along Royal’s stomach.
“Ooooooh fuuuuuck!” Nikki screamed.
She came on Royal’s dick and incited my orgasm as well.
We were both cumming together, but somehow able to rub each other’s clits in the process, making the moment more intense.
When Lareesa screamed as well, I knew Royal had to bust to make this shit complete.
He didn’t make a sound, but when he stopped thrusting, I figured he came.
We all collapsed in my California King, panting loudly. I was so fucking tired I could have gone straight to sleep.
After a few minutes, Nikki stood, and said, “I’m gonna start the shower.”
I nodded as Royal rubbed my belly. “You okay?”
“Yeah,” I whispered.
We were all wet and sweaty, but none of us seemed to be in a hurry to do anything about it. I looked down at Royal’s dick to see he hadn’t cum in the latex, then looked back up at him.
“I only wanna cum inside of you, baby. Can I?”
I nodded, then lay flat on my back as Lareesa left the bed.
She and Nikki were probably gonna fuck in the shower.
I saw her grab that strap on her way to the bathroom.
Royal went to his knees, pulled the condom off and found his way between my legs.
He stared into my eyes as he pushed his dick inside of me . . . excruciatingly slow.
“Ooooh shiiiit!” I said.
I wrapped my arms around his waist as I lifted my hips, fucking him back. He stared at me, refusing to take his gaze off me as he began stroking me like only he could. The moment was intense, and the energy I thought I lacked, somehow found its way to me so I could thoroughly enjoy this moment.
He leaned over, hovering over me, and I lifted and spread my legs so I could drape them over his shoulders.
When I did, he frowned and bit his bottom lip.
His skin was red as hell. My pussy’s thermometer had damn near exploded because I’d gotten so hot.
When my pussy unleashed, Royal yelled, “Fuuuuck, Aaliyah! I love you, girl.” Lifting his head, he stared at me once again, and reiterated, “I love the fuck out of you.”
My tears were uncontained as I reciprocated his words. “I love you too, Royal. So much.”
He gently swiped my tears away, then kissed me passionately. I missed him so much while he was gone. More than my body needed him. My soul was starving without him. He fell to the side of me and pulled me in his arms, caressing me all over until I fell asleep . . . sticky and full of cum.
“So, I need to apologize, baby. My ego got the best of me.”
I stared at Royal as we lay in bed, facing each other.
Last night . . . well early this morning, after our fuck session, Royal brought me to the guestroom and stripped my bed.
Thankfully, I had one of those waterproof mattress covers.
Otherwise, my shit would have been destroyed.
I’d cum so much until I was seeing stars.
When he was done, we took a shower, and I went back to sleep.
This morning, I got up to pee and went ahead and brushed my teeth and washed my face as well, then lay back in bed.
I was worn out in the best way possible.
When he woke up, he kissed my forehead, then went to the bathroom and cleaned up as well.
Now we were back in bed, staring at one another as we started our much-needed conversation.
“Just because you’re pregnant with someone else’s babies doesn’t mean I can’t be here for you.
It was eating me alive not talking to you, not being in your space, not fucking you.
That was when I realized just how much I loved you.
All this time, I’d been convincing myself that I just cared for you deeply. It’s much more intense than that.”
“I accept your apology. I’ve known for a while that I loved you, but I didn’t want to say because I knew what we agreed to.
We only agreed to a no-strings attached arrangement.
We were having fun . . . so much damn fun.
I convinced myself that I was good with that as long as you were still in my life.
Then the DNA test halted everything. I understood your apprehension at first. I should have communicated better, Royal.
It doesn’t matter who the father is. I want you, baby. Only you.”
He kissed my lips and gave me a half smile. “I think you want more than me, girl. Last night proved that shit.”
I rolled my eyes and turned my head away from him, and he kissed my neck as I giggled.
When he pulled away, I stared at him, deciding that he needed to know what became of the test with Brian, without saying Brian’s name.
“I took a DNA test with the other potential father. He wasn’t a match either.
There’s only one more person it could be, but I highly doubt it.
He didn’t nut in me . . . not down there anyway. Unless I got pregnant from precum.”
He looked away from me for a moment, and I thought he was angry until he turned back to me with a big smile on his face. “So umm . . . I talked to Bali about doing another DNA test. My sister, my dad, and Bali all seem to think the first one got botched some kind of way.”
My eyebrows lifted. “My mama said the same thing.”
“Well, Bali said we could go in whenever, and she would do it and send it off to a lab for us.”
“Damn. Okay. I have an appointment Monday anyway.”
“Okay. So, why did you quit your job?”
I looked away from him and lowered my head.
“I was feeling overwhelmed with everything. I missed you. When I found out the last DNA test results weren’t favorable, I sank even lower.
Going through all that and having to deal with those bad ass kids was a deadly combination.
I was ready to choke somebody’s child. So, it was better that I quit than get arrested for fucking a kid up while pregnant. ”
“I would have bailed yo’ pretty ass out.”
I slowly shook my head as he rubbed circles on my stomach. When one of the babies kicked, his eyebrows lifted in surprise. “Either they are saying hey or they want me to stop touching you.”
I chuckled. “They have been extremely active. I could feel them moving all night last night. They were probably beyond pissed.”
“They probably were.” He paused for a moment as he continued rubbing my swollen belly. “So what are we doing, baby? Are you going to contact this other guy for a DNA test? You can definitely get pregnant from precum.”
I huffed. “Honestly, I don’t want to. He was a thug . . . not even all that nice. I don’t even know why I fucked around with him in the first place. It wasn’t even that great of an experience. Super aggressive niggas, in my experience, have small dicks. That shit was lowkey whack.”
He chuckled. “So, we’ll just wait until you have them then. If they’re mine, those Henderson genes will come shining through. I promise you that shit. What that nigga look like?”
“He’s dark brown complexioned . . . about my mama’s skin color. You’re taller than him, so he’s probably about five-ten or so.”
“We don’t have similar features then.”
“No, not at all. Like night and day.”
“Good. So I guess we’ll find out in a couple of months, right?”
“Yeah,” I said, snuggling up to him. “Does this mean we’re going to be a couple?”
“Absolutely. You’re mine, baby, and I’m yours.”
“What does that look like to you though? Are we exclusive? Just me and you? We play around a lot, and I just want to be sure.”
“I don’t know. How do you feel about it?”
I shrugged. “I don’t know. At one point, I was lowkey aggravated seeing them on your dick, then other moments, I was turned the fuck on. Can we just play with Nikki and Lareesa from time to time until my mental is stable enough to make a decision about it?”
“So no new people, and no outside shit . . . meaning, the only time you’re able to fuck someone else is when we’re together. No solo voyages.”
I chuckled. “No solo dolo.”
“I can get with that,” he said, then leaned over and kissed my belly. “I feel like our previous assumptions were right. You were probably ninety percent sure they were mine. I think that clinic fucked up for sure. I’m gonna make sure Bali puts a rush on those results.”
“Yeah. I need to know. This uncertainty is killing me. I’m due for another ultrasound. Are you gonna wanna know the sex of the babies?”
“I think so. Let’s get dressed so I can show you why.”
I smiled at him, then kissed his lips. It felt good to have him back. He didn’t know just how much his absence had affected my mental state. I felt every emotion on the spectrum while I was apart from him. I never wanted to go through that again. Hopefully, I wouldn’t have to.