20. Saint #2
“My bad, Journey. I thought y’all were sleep.” I said, looking over at her. “What’s going on with your bestie? She was moody when I went into her room earlier.”
Journey quickly looked away and shrugged. “Uh, I don’t know. She was fine earlier at school. I think she just has a cold or something, I don’t know.” She said before handing Sage to Blessing and leaving the kitchen.
“She’s lying.” Blessing whispered. “Ren is probably just having boy problems. You know how teenagers are.”
“Why the fuck would she be having boy problems when she doesn’t have a boyfriend?”
Blessing sucked her teeth, “Nigga, they’re 17. You’d be a fool to think they don’t have boyfriends. Journey tells me everything. I know about the basketball player she’s been talking to at her school. Now, I don’t know if Ren is seeing anybody, but she might be.”
“Yeah, we’re going to have to have a conversation about that.”
“Did you talk to your mom?” She asked, taking a seat next to me with Sage in her arms. Her eyes were low, so I knew she was going to fall asleep soon. She was already dressed in her little footie pajamas. Being around Sage made me want a child of my own.
“Yeah, we’re going down to Georgia before I leave for the away game.”
“I hope everything works out. How do you feel about this?”
“I don’t know, bae. I don’t want to get my hopes up just for it not to be him. Then, if it is him, he wouldn’t even know we’re his family because he lost his memory. We don’t even know what state his mental health is in. But I trust that everything will work out how it’s supposed to.”
“Regardless, at least your father will be back home.” She rubbed a hand up my arm, gazing up at me.
“I’m glad I have you in my life,” I mumbled, gazing down at her.
“You’re so fucking gorgeous, Bless.” Staring into her eyes sent flutters through my heart.
I felt myself falling in love with her every time I was around her.
Sage’s soft snores filled the kitchen, causing us to both laugh. “I guess she was exhausted.”
“Shit, she should be. She’s been running circles around the house since we got home. I left your plate in the warmer. Eat, then meet me upstairs in the bedroom. I’m going to lay her down.” She stood to leave the kitchen. I slapped her ass as she walked past me.
I stripped out of my clothes before climbing into the bed next to Blessing.
She was sitting against the headboard with her laptop in her lap.
Her natural curls were in a messy bun on top of her head.
She’d removed her contacts, so her glasses were on.
She looked so fucking good. I leaned over, placing a kiss on her forehead.
“Thank you for the food, baby. That shit was good as hell.” I bragged, rubbing my stomach.
She snickered, looking over at me. “My food is always good, Papa.”
“What you workin’ on?” I asked, laying my head on her shoulder, inhaling her sweet scent.
“I’m just looking at these jeeps. I’ve been thinking about getting a Wagoneer or a Grand Cherokee. I haven’t decided yet. And before you ask, no, you cannot buy it for me.”
I sucked my teeth, “Girl, I wasn’t about to offer to pay for it anyway.” I gently mushed her head.
She closed her laptop and got off the bed to put it on the dresser.
I grunted, looking over her body. Her ass was swallowing the pair of panties she had on.
I felt my dick getting hard as she walked around the room, turning off lights.
I pulled my briefs off and sat up against the headboard.
“Come here,” I instructed. She climbed onto the bed, crawling in between my legs.
She wrapped her hand around my dick, slowly stroking it.
I softly groaned. Her hands were so fucking soft.
She swirled her tongue around my tip, swiping up the precum that dripped from it.
I gazed down at her, watching as she used her spit to coat my dick before taking me into her mouth.
My hand went to her head, pulling her hair from the bun as she bobbed her head up and down.
Her mouth was so warm and wet around me.
My eyes rolled back as my dick slid further down her throat. “Shit, Bless. Suck that dick.”
I gripped the side of her face, grinding into her mouth.
She gagged, placing a hand on my stomach.
Her eyes watered as I pumped my hips faster, fucking her throat.
Her throat felt so good; she had me in here moaning like a bitch.
I pulled my dick from her mouth and yanked her up.
My hand wrapped around her throat as I roughly kissed her swollen lips.
I turned her around, forcing her on all fours.
She immediately arched her back, giving me the perfect view of her fat ass pussy.
Her lips were soaked with her juices. I got up on my knees behind her, spreading her ass cheeks.
I slid my tip up and down her clit, coating it in her juices. “Babyy.” Blessing whined. “Stop fucking teasing me.” She reached back, grabbing my dick, slowly guiding it inside of her. We both moaned as I entered her. Her soaking wet walls clamped around me.
“Why this pussy so wet?” I grunted, pushing my entire length inside of her.
I kept her ass spread open, watching her grip me as I stroked in and out of her.
Her soft moans spilled from her lips. I coated my thumb in her cream that collected at the base of my dick before slowly pushing it into her asshole.
“Ooo shit Saint!” She moaned, deepening her arch. I pounded into her, stroking my thumb in and out of her. “You feel so good baby fuck. Keep fucking me just like thattt.”
Her body shook as she released. She fell flat on the bed as I continued fucking her. I slapped my hands against her ass, feeling balls tighten. “Fuck!” I bit down on my bottom, throwing my hand back as I shot my nut deep inside her.
“I see why that bitch is crashing out about you.” Blessing snickered before climbing out of bed and going into the bathroom.
I followed behind her, smacking her on the ass. “Nah, she just has a few screws loose.” I watched as she went over and sat on the toilet.
“Can you not watch me pee?” She groaned, causing me to laugh.
“I can’t watch my woman pee?”
“You asked me to be your girlfriend?” She inquired, grabbing some tissue to wipe herself. I turned the sink on to brush my teeth, shaking my head.
Blessing sucked her teeth, looking over at me. “Nigga, you knocked my fucking period on!”