Chapter 13 #2

I giggled and Stone smiled.

“Yeah. Maybe.” He kissed me again. “I’m going to be real with you. I don’t want to go to some stupid ass dinner.”

“Then, what do you want to do?”

“How do you feel about a movie?”

“Amazing, actually.” I nodded immediately.

That felt more like us honestly and I didn’t know the last time I’d gone to an actual movie with the way streaming services had taken over the world.

Stone pulled his phone out and tapped the screen a few times.

“There’s a screening in an hour if you want to see a horror movie.”

“Are you just trying to get me all scared so I can depend on you to protect me?”

“You already depend on me to protect you.”

“And you do it so well.” I kissed him again. “Come on. Let’s go buy snacks.”

He smiled. “Alright. Let’s do it.”

Stone let me go but I kissed him again before I released him.

He gestured for me to lead the way. We stopped at a nearby store for me to pick out a blanket and grabbed several snacks and drinks before filing back into Stone’s truck.

The drive-in theater he picked out was playing an old classic horror movie and I was slightly shocked to see we were one of three vehicles parked.

Stone backed in and we dropped his backseats so we could lay there while the sound played from the stereo.

I snuggled into him immediately and he wrapped an arm around me and kissed the top of my head.

I grinned.

“I can’t believe you thought I’d rather sit in some stupid restaurant when I could be snuggled up with you.”

“Yeah, yeah.”

“How much longer do we have until the movie starts?”

“Uhh…” Stone looked at his phone. “About twenty minutes.”

“So enough time for you to have your way with me?”

“Selle—”

I cut him off. “Shut up and have your way with me.”

“A’ight.” Stone let his arm fall from around me. “Come over here so I can have my way with you.”

I scrambled over to him and he chuckled as he rolled us with a thud. I laughed immediately and he didn’t waste any time sliding his hand beneath my dress, shoving my underwear to the side and playing with my clit. He rubbed me until I was a wet mess then shifted down.

“Sit up and look at the screen so I can have more space.”

“Okay.”

I pushed myself up so Stone could fold his large body and shove his head beneath my dress. His fingers spread me open and he spit right on my clit then caught it with his tongue and circled my clit. Two fingers plunged into me, making my hips buck, and I gasped and gripped his head.

He drew a quick orgasm from me and I was shocked at how fast he’d gotten me there but I couldn’t sit with a single thought when he was kissing my pelvis and letting his fingers continue to fuck me with purpose.

They curled against my G-spot and he made beckoning motions as he groaned against my hip then yanked my underwear back with his teeth.

When he let go, it snapped into place and I clenched at the light smack.

He groaned then kissed the same spot before biting me.

“Fuck. I’m going to cum again,” I whined.

“Good. Cum then.” He kissed my hip again then pulled his head from beneath my dress, his fingers still moving.

My hips moved, chasing pleasure, and Stone just stared at me.

“You’re so fucking pretty, baby.” He exhaled. “Pull your dress down or take it off.

I didn’t even think about it. I yanked my dress off and he immediately licked one of my nipples. His warm, wet tongue had me arching. My head fell backward and I moaned.

“Stone—”

“You’re good, Selle. Daddy’s got you. Give it to me. Come on.” He licked the space between my breasts before kissing both and lifting to slam his mouth against mine.

When I came, his free hand flew up and covered my mouth while a long moan ripped out of me. He didn’t force me to keep taking it. He pulled his hand from between my thighs and licked his fingers.

“You sore from last night with Kiano?” he asked as he unbuttoned his pants.

“Nope. He was the sweetest.”

“Good.” He looked around briefly, shoved his pants and boxers down, and stroked his dick. “Then, come on and give me that good shit, baby.”

He moved closer to me and I spread my legs. He slapped his dick against my pussy and my hips jumped automatically. He did it a second time then used his dick to circle my clit for a little before letting it drift down and push into me.

My pussy immediately gripped him and I felt my walls pulse.

“God. I love being your girlfriend.”

He chuckled. “Good because I plan on keeping you.”

He gripped my waist, pulled me against his body, wrapped his arms around me, and lay us both down, immediately fucking me. I wrapped my arms and legs around him while he knelt and stroked into me.

“You’re so pretty,” he said against my shoulder.

“You’re the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever laid eyes on, Selle.

I can’t believe I’ve got such a pretty fucking woman all wet and needy and dripping on my dick like she needs it to fucking breathe.

” He rutted against me and I turned my head to catch his mouth with mine. “Tell me you need it.”

“I need it,” I said immediately. “I need you to keep fucking me.”

“I will,” he assured me. “For the rest of our fucking lives. I promise.”

I nodded and Stone slid his hands to my ass and lifted it while he fucked me until I came. The second I started shaking in his arms, his hips jerked and he groaned.

“Fuck,” he cursed. “Fuck.”

I cradled his head and kissed all along his face while we came down.

Then we cleaned ourselves the best we could in the back of his truck, using the wipes he had for Junie.

Afterwards, we settled in for the movie and I cuddled into Stone.

I buried my face into his side every time someone was brutally killed but made it through. Afterwards, we lay side by side in his truck and just talked to one another.

He told me about wanting to open a mechanic shop one day and I hung on to each and every word.

“Stone,” I said softly.

“Yeah, baby?”

“I’m serious about you,” I said quietly.

“Good.”

“One of us is going to have to quit the bar.”

“We’ll deal with that stupid shit later.”

“Okay.” I grabbed his head and tilted it toward me to kiss him again and again and again until somehow we fell asleep wrapped up in each other.

When I woke up, I was shocked that the sun was rising and Stone was asleep as well, one of his muscular arms over his face.

“Stone.” I nudged him lightly.

“Hm?”

“It’s morning, you know?”

“Hm?”

“The sun is up.”

Stone’s arm fell to his chest and he squeezed his eyes shut for a beat before he opened them. He yawned and stretched.

“Well, we slept this long. Come lay back down.”

“No.” I laughed. “Get up. I have to pee.”

“Alright.” Stone closed his eyes and took a deep breath. “A’ight.”

He pushed himself up and stretched.

“You live closer; so we’re going to your place,” I decided.

“Alright, baby. Let’s do it.”

“Can I just stay laid out here while you drive?”

“No.” He leaned down and bit my leg so hard I squeaked. I hit him in the shoulder and he laughed. “If I have to get up, so do you. Let’s go.”

“Yeah, yeah.”

I stretched while Stone opened his trunk and hopped out. He looked around briefly before opening his arms to me. I let him take me with my blanket wrapped around my arms and he carried me to the passenger side.

I was knocked out before we even left the parking lot and Stone let me sleep until we got to his place. When I woke up again, he was doing his best to hold me and unlock the door. I rubbed my face along his jaw and he smiled.

“You can put me down.”

“Yeah?”

“Mhm.”

He set me down carefully and I yawned and stretched while he unlocked the door and pushed it open.

The inside of his house was filled with sound and movement. Joss and Xy were at the table with another boy I assumed was the brother I hadn’t met and a woman.

“Just sneaking in?” Stone’s brother cracked.

“Nigga, I’m barely sneaking,” he scoffed. “Selle, that’s my baby brother Drake and my sister-in-law Leann. Y’all, this is my…” He looked back at me and I lifted an eyebrow. “Y’all’s future sister-in-law.”

Drake whistled. “She put that shit on you, huh?”

“Shut the fuck up.” Stone hit him in the back of his head as he walked further into the kitchen.

I snickered. Leann shook her head.

“Nice to meet you too.” She smiled and shifted her daughter from one shoulder to the other. “I made coffee and breakfast if either of you is interested.”

“Thank you.” Stone pulled out a chair and gestured for me to sit.

“I’ve got plans after school. You gon’ pick me up or do I need to figure shit out?” Drake asked.

“I can scoop you. Just text me.” Stone walked over to the stove and looked into the skillets. “You ended up figuring out that problem Xy had?”

“Yeah. I had some chick on my roster who is apparently a math wizard. She helped him get it done.”

“Good looking out.” He walked back toward the table. “Want me to feed Junie so you can have breakfast?” he asked Leann.

“Do you mind?”

“Hell nah.” He plucked the baby from Leann’s arms and settled her into the crook of one of his arms. “You want some breakfast, baby?”

“No, thank you. I’m still only half awake.”

“Okay.” He looked around the table. “Everybody got lunch packed?”

“Yep.”

“Drake?”

“Morrocco made bomb ass tacos last night. I’m taking the leftovers.”

“That works for me.”

I smiled as I watched Stone and his siblings go through their morning routine.

It was interesting watching Stone switch from his usual protective and sexy self to just being a brother and makeshift father.

He wore it well and honestly it was sexy as hell watching him maneuver around with a baby on his shoulder.

It was obvious he had a good relationship with everyone.

When his younger brothers stood, he did a double take.

“Damn, Xy. Why the fuck you so wrinkled?” he asked.

Drake chuckled and Stone hit him in the back of his head. “You were going to let him walk out dressed like that?”

“Man, he’s damn near grown.”

“No. He’s not. Come up out that shirt,” he instructed. “And get the iron and ironing board too.” He shifted his feet, rocking slightly as Junie lifted her head.

The door opened again and I looked back in time to see Morocco walk inside.

“Yo, yo, yo.” He walked straight over and kissed the side of Leann’s head.

“Hey.” She turned to him and they kissed.

“What’s up?” He gave me a small smile and I grinned in return.

Morocco made himself a plate and ate standing up, leaned against the counter. Xy came out of his shirt and Stone handed Drake baby Junie so he could iron Xy’s shirt. When he finished, he took Junie back and Leann hopped up.

“Let’s get gone, y’all.” She clapped her hands.

“A’ight.” Drake shoved the last of his food into his mouth and hopped up quickly, taking a sip of his orange juice to wash it down.

“Bye, baby. I love you.” Leann kissed Morocco again then walked over and kissed Junie’s head.

“Have a great day, y’all.” Stone turned Junie outward. “You want to hold her?” He lifted an eyebrow.

I immediately looked at Morocco.

“You don’t have to,” he said.

“Would you be okay if I did?”

“Are you just going to be sitting here?” His eyebrows fiddled and I nodded. “Then, yeah. It’s cool.”

I opened my arms for the baby and Stone slowly deposited her into my grasp. I shifted her to my shoulder and she gripped my shirt in her little hands and laid her head on me. I stuck my lip out and Stone and Morocco both chuckled.

Stone immediately got to work cleaning the kitchen.

“I can do that,” I offered.

“Nah. You’re good. I got it.”

He plucked up all the dishes from the table and washed them. By the time he finished, Morocco was done eating as well. Morocco put all the leftovers on one plate, covered it, slid it into the fridge, and got to work washing the stove and counters while Stone scrubbed the skillets.

When they finished, Morocco pulled a cigarette from his pocket and slipped it into his mouth.

“Let me get my nicotine fix then I’ll grab June, if that’s okay.”

I nodded quickly. “You’re good.”

“Thanks.” He slid past his brother and headed out the front door.

Stone exhaled and collapsed at the table with me.

“You look so cute being all domestic,” I said.

He chuckled. “Yeah? Me washing dishes is doing it for you?”

“Yeah, actually.”

He winked at me. “Well, watching you snuggling a baby is doing shit to me too, so…”

“Aw. You want to be my baby daddy?”

“Baby daddy, husband, and all that.”

“Maybe I’ll let you. You seem like you’d be a great house husband.”

“A house husband?” he repeated.

“Mhm. Trust me, baby daddy, I make great money selling these feet pics.”

“I’d sling dope again before I let you take care of me financially.” He scoffed.

I pursed my lips.

“Well, if we get married, our money would be shared anyway.” I lifted my foot and set it on his lap. “Plus, you can always feature in my content when you want. Then, we’d be business partners and you’d be responsible for half the profit anyway.”

“Oh, yeah?”

“I think we’d look great on camera.”

“Oh. I know we would.”

I wagged my eyebrows and he chuckled.

“You’re fucking trouble.”

“That’s why you love me, Stone.”

“I do love you,” he confirmed.

We both looked back as the door opened and Morocco walked inside.

“We can keep her while you shower if you want,” Stone offered.

“You sure?”

“Junie is knocked out. She’s good. I promise.”

“Jiselle?” He looked at me.

“Yeah. We’ve got her.”

“I’ll be in and out then.”

“A’ight.” Stone ran his hand along the bottom of my foot.

“Did you ever pee?” he asked.

I laughed and shook my head. “Nope.”

“You better run before Morocco gets in the shower and you fry his lil ass alive.”

“Shit.” I hopped up, handed him the baby, and rushed to his bathroom to pee.

Once finished, I washed my hands and returned to the living area where Stone had collapsed onto the couch and Junie was now alert.

I smiled at how good he looked holding Junie by her hands while she stood on his legs. I hadn’t been joking. Stone would be one hell of a father, and as much as I could see myself with Kiano’s family, I could see myself right here with him and his.

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