Chapter 22 #3
He carried me over to the couch and gently laid me down. I tugged on the buckle of his jeans, ready for him.
“How you want it?” His baritone voice snaked into my ears, causing goosebumps to rise to the surface of my skin.
“Show me you missed me.”
“I got you.” He pulled off my leggings and panties and dipped his head down between my legs. He slurped and sucked on my pussy, feasting on me like I was his last meal. His grunts of satisfaction as he ate me up let me know he had been anticipating tasting me on his tongue.
My toes curled as my head went back. “Shit, baby. You really did miss me,” I moaned.
He lifted his head while letting out a chuckle. “I ain’t even show you yet.”
The arrogant smirk on his face made me hot. With my juices all over his mouth and goatee, he hovered over me and kissed my lips. My hands went to his jeans and undid the button. I managed to pull them down along with his briefs so I could stroke his dick with my hands.
“You feel that? That’s all you, Lovey. No bitch can say she had this dick since the day I first slid up in you.” He peered into my eyes as he spoke to me.
I nodded my head, too wrapped up in his handsome face, deep voice, and hard dick in my hands to speak. “Do what you want with what’s yours.”
I pulled him closer and rubbed his bulbous tip against the slit of my wet pussy before pushing him into my tightness.
My breath got lodged in my throat as he inhaled a sharp breath.
Each time we felt each other, it felt like we entered the gates of Heaven.
I liked to think my body was specifically made for his, and his was made for mine.
He pinned my hands above my head and fucked the shit out of me. I could tell he was letting off some tension from the rough patch we had. His jaws were tight as he kept his eyes hooded as he peered down at me.
“We been apart for three fucking weeks, Lovey. Daddy ain’t like that shit.”
“Fuck!” I moaned out while clenching my eyes shut. I could barely put a sentence together. He kept my hands bound together with one hand and used the other to send a mild love tap to my face.
“Look me in my eyes while I’m in this pussy,” he throated out through clenched teeth. “You hear me?”
My back arched off the couch a little as I peeled my eyes open. “Y- yes.”
“Yes who?”
“Yes… shit… yes, Daddy!”
“Turn that ass around,” he ordered after finally releasing my hands. I did as told, getting into position with my ass up and a deep arch. I felt him undo the bun in my hair, pulling off the scrunchie so my hair could fall down my back.
“I missed you, baby,” I moaned as he dove inside of me from behind.
He pushed out a few strokes to get his rhythm back. I could hear his heavy breathing, letting me know my pussy was rocking his world. “I missed you too, Lovey.”
He slapped my ass, and the stinging sensation mixed with the pleasure from the back shots prompted me to call out his name loudly.
“C’mon, Lovey. You gotta be quiet.”
The way he was drilling into me, the thought of Priest and Britain hearing us slipped my mind. “I don’t give a fuck!” I cried out.
“Word? Say less.”
He gripped my hair, pulling it just the way I liked it.
His strokes quickened, and the sound of our skin colliding quickly filled the room.
We were fucking so hard that the decorative pictures that were on the wall next to us began to rock.
I buried my face into the cushion of the couch, screaming in pure ecstasy.
I was glad I didn’t put on any makeup because I would have for sure ruined Britain’s white couch.
“Nut inside of me, Daddy! Let’s have a baby.” I usually talked my shit when we were fucking, so he didn’t find what I was saying out of the ordinary. I creamed all over him, and just a few short strokes later, he filled me up just like I told him to.
He pulled out of me as we both panted breathlessly. “You meant that shit this time?”
A smirk pulled onto my lips as I walked away from him toward the bathroom in the pool house so we could clean off. “I haven’t taken my birth control in a couple of weeks.”
Although it wasn’t done on purpose, I wasn’t against it. With everything going on, I skipped a couple of days, tried getting back on track, but then ended up falling off again.
He rushed to follow behind me, damn near tackling me in the process, making me laugh. “You deadass?” His strong arms were wrapped around me as I leaned into the shower to turn the water on.
“Yes, Ahk.”
I shrieked a little as he whipped me around and lifted me off the floor in one swift motion. His lips smothered mine before he kissed all over my face.
“Thank you, Lovey,” he repeatedly let out between his kisses.
I giggled before leaning in and pecking his lips. He eyed me for a minute, and I could see the concern wash away the excitement that he just had a second ago.
“You’re doing this because you want to, right? Not because of guilt?”
“Yes, Ahk. I want to do this.”
“Why the change of heart?”
I shrugged my shoulders. “Earlier today, I was thinking about divorcing you. After hearing what you had to say and seeing how much you love me, I know there’s no better person in this world to build a family with than you. I’m scared shitless, but I know you’ll make sure we’re good.”
“Forever, Lovey.” He kissed my lips again. “Let’s get in this shower. I gotta make sure I hit a home run this round.”
“You’re so stupid,” I laughed.
We were forever.