12. Aaliyah
Aaliyah
When I got to Royal’s house, I was feeling so damn relaxed, I could have fallen asleep in the driveway.
Those women rubbed me down for an hour, then expected me to be able to get up and walk around.
I literally fell asleep while the lady was washing my hair.
Royal had definitely done his big one with this shit. I owed him all my appreciation.
I got out of my car and walked to the back door, where he had a walkway lined with solar lights and small shrubbery.
There were also motion sensors when I got to the back door.
Before I could knock, he opened the door, wearing only black boxer briefs.
I licked my lips, scanning his body. Royal was so fucking fine.
My gaze zoomed into that dick print though.
It was thick and long, hanging to his thigh.
“Hey,” I said softly as he grabbed my hand, pulling me inside.
He didn’t say a word in response. He only slowly scanned my body.
The intensity in his eyes made me shiver.
When I walked inside, my breath was practically taken away.
All the lights were dim, and there were a few candles lit.
Flowers were spread out everywhere, and there were petals on the floor.
It was so beautiful and romantic. “Skin To Skin” by Chris Brown was playing, and there was nothing I wanted more right now than to have Royal’s skin sliding against mine.
“Royal, this is beautiful. What’s the occasion?”
“First, the only occasion that matters is that you’re mine. Get used to shit like this. You look so damn beautiful. Your hair looks really good like this.”
I smiled as my face heated. My hair had been silk pressed. It was bone straight and was down my back. “Thank you.”
“Secondly, I assume you haven’t checked your email.”
I frowned slightly, then remembered today was Friday. My eyes widened, and my eyebrows damn near touched my hairline. “The results!” I yelled.
Here I had been stressing over them for the past couple of days, then when they came, I forgot about them. That was thanks to my day of pampering. I grabbed my bag, looking for my phone as Royal grabbed my hand.
“Look around, baby. What do you think the results revealed?”
Tears fell down my cheeks as he pulled me to him. I wrapped my arms around him, and said, “I knew it when I first went to Bali. When she asked me who the father was, without hesitation, I said Royal. That first DNA test fucked all that up.”
“Yeah. They sent an email too, saying the samples had been contaminated and had offered to do another test free of charge. I’m just glad we finally know for sure. I believe everything happens for a reason though. It proved how much I truly loved you. I was fucking miserable without you.”
“I was miserable too. I missed you so much. We’re gonna be a family, baby. Nobody can come between that.”
“No-fucking-body. Come on. I cooked for you.”
My eyebrows lifted for the second time. “You cooked?”
“Mm-hmm. It tastes pretty damn good too. My mama would be proud.”
I giggled. As I was about to sit, he stopped me and started undressing me. “Royal, you’re gonna make me want to skip dinner.”
“Naw. You gon’ be fine, wit’ yo’ sexy ass. I just need to map out the journey I plan to take all over this body tonight.”
Once I was naked, he gave me a short silk robe to wear. As I was about to close it when I tied the belt, he grabbed my hands. “Let me fix this.”
He opened the robe, then only covered part of my breasts with it and tied a bow across my stomach. “Yeah, that’s how I wanna see you.” Pulling my chair out, “he said, “Sit here, baby. Let me serve you.”
My heart was full. I sat, and he pushed my chair in, then kissed my head.
He walked away, and I stared at the roses on the table and the petals all over the floor.
I had never been romanced in this manner.
I supposed it was because I was always engaged in ho-situations.
Royal came back to the table with a glass of what looked to be champagne.
“Sparkling cider.”
“I figured as much.”
I giggled as he set it in front of me on the table, then leaned over and kissed my lips. I was feeling so soft. I loved this for me. There were no guards around my heart. I felt completely open to someone for the first time in my life. I could barely handle it emotionally.
When Royal returned, he had a plate of chicken pasta in a cream sauce and garlic toast. It looked delicious. “Damn, baby. This looks amazing.”
“Thank you.”
He left again to go get his plate, I assumed. Sure enough, when he came back, he had his plate and a glass of sparkling cider. After he sat, he reached across the table with his palms up. I slid my hands to his, and he began praying.
“Thank You, Lord for Your mighty works. Thank You for allowing us to be a family, and for things to go the way we desired. Thank You for this meal. We ask that You bless it and our new relationship. In Your name, amen.”
“Amen.”
I opened my eyes and found his eyes on mine. It was like with the results finally confirming what we felt in our hearts all along, Royal had a newfound love for me. His facial expression was serious, but I could feel the desire in his gaze. He lifted my hand and kissed it, then smiled.
“I can’t wait to see what you think about the food.”
“Well, wait no longer, because I’m starving.”
I stabbed some with my fork and brought it to my mouth and closed my eyes. My eyebrows lifted for the umpteenth time this evening as I opened my eyes. “Royal! This is delicious!” I said as I held my hand over my mouth.
He blushed, and it was the cutest thing I had ever seen. I’d never really witnessed a grown man blushing. “Thank you, Liyah. I’m glad you like it.”
“It’s safe to say I’ll be in good hands when I can’t stand at the stove and cook.”
He chuckled, then continued eating his food.
I did the same and just listened to the music he had playing, inciting the mood we both wanted to be in.
I was anticipating our night of lovemaking.
Had I known he would do all this, I would have called Nikki to join us.
I needed to make sure he was completely satisfied.
There were positions I couldn’t handle right now, but Nikki would be able to give him the things I couldn’t.
Our gazes repeatedly found each other while we ate.
I was soaking in all this sensual music though, especially when Eric Bellinger started singing about pulling panties to the side.
I swore I was leaking all over this chair.
My clit was throbbing, begging to be touched.
I didn’t want to get too full, so I decided to stop eating.
I didn’t want shit holding me back when we got upstairs.
He stood and gathered our dishes and brought them to the kitchen, setting them on the countertop. When he came back to me, he had a bag of something hanging from his arm.
“What’s that?”
“This?” he asked as I twisted my mouth to the side.
“Royal Henderson.”
He reached inside and pulled out a box. He handed it to me. “That’s for you.”
I quickly tore into it and opened the black box to see a necklace and earring set. That shit was sparkling, nearly blinding me. “Royal, wow. This is beautiful. Thank you, baby.”
“Yep. The rest you’ll see when we get upstairs.”
I smiled and closed the box to my jewelry set, then stood. He spun me around slowly, then slid his hands to my stomach. “My babies. I can’t wait to cater to you in the bedroom.”
“Mm. I can’t wait either, baby.”
He lifted me in his arms and carried me up the stairs.
Whenever he was home, and I was here, he refused to allow me to walk up these stairs unassisted.
I wasn’t mad at that. When he opened the door and lowered me to my feet and I saw Nikki laying in the bed finger fucking herself, I turned to him wide-eyed.
He bit his bottom lip and escorted me to the bed.
She opened her eyes and smiled at me. “Hey, boo.”
“Hey,” I said, then pulled her fingers to my mouth.
She went to my nipples and began sucking them while I stared at Royal.
He’d come out of his drawers, and he was stroking his dick as he watched us.
Nikki pulled her fingers from my mouth and got us in the scissoring position.
Royal was watching intently as we both watched him.
He liked jacking off as he watched us. It was like he was watching a live porn.
When Nikki started rolling her hips against me, I came all over the damn place. I rarely needed warming up, because I was always horny. So when I had to wait for it, it took no time for me to cum.
“Nikkiiiii, shit!”
“I missed you, Liyah. Fuuuuuck. Your man is the truth, baby.”
I stared at Royal as he came closer to us while Nikki’s body trembled against mine.
When she came, Royal did too and shot his nut all over our bodies.
I gladly went to Nikki and licked his shit off her body.
She did the same to me as Royal slid on a condom.
I went back to Nikki and spread her legs, lowering my face to her freshly waxed pussy.
As soon as my lips touched her clit, Royal slid deep inside my pussy from the back.
My eyes rolled to the back of my head as I feasted on her goodness.
I slid my tongue all through her slit, then went back to her clit, sucking it into my mouth as she ran her fingers through my hair.
I got a good rhythm going until Royal slid his thumb in my ass.
“Oh fuck!” I yelled, pulling away from Nikki.
He stroked me a couple more times, then said, “Go sit on Nikki’s face, baby. Face me though.”
I did as he requested, then watched him slide into Nikki’s juicy pussy.
He stared at me as he did so while I rode her lips.
He leaned over her slightly then pulled me to him by my neck and tongued the fuck out of me.
He went to my neck and sucked it as he continued fucking Nikki up.
She’d stopped sucking my pussy and had inserted her fingers instead.
It was almost impossible to totally focus on anything else when Royal’s dick was involved.
His dick commanded attention, praise, and appreciation. “Royal! Fuck! I’m about to cum!”
Hearing her screams of passion, had me cumming all over her. It was like a faucet had been turned on. “Liyah, fuck, girl!” she yelled as Royal continued to plummet her.
“I’m about to nut. Do you want it, Liyah?”
“No. Nut inside of her. Then you can take that condom off and come home.”
He frowned and started fucking Nikki harder. He gripped her legs as she screamed while he continued staring at me. When he finally nutted inside of her, he yelled, “Fuuuck!”
His body shivered when he pulled out of her.
After he took the condom off, he pulled me from Nikki’s face, then lay on top of Nikki and licked her chest and neck .
. . everywhere my liquids had gone. When he sucked her nipples, she looked like she wanted to orgasm again.
I couldn’t help but touch myself as I watched him with her.
I was so turned on. Seeing his tongue slide along her body, lapping up my juices, brought me to even higher heights.
When he was done, he went to his knees. “Come over here, Liyah. I wanna nut in your fat pussy, then I want Nikki to suck your shit off me.”
His wish was my command. I did as he requested, laying on my back. When he filled me, it felt like our souls attached. The shit was so intense, tears started falling down my cheeks. “I love you, Royal.”
“I love you too, baby,” he said as he slowly stroked me, coaxing my orgasm out of hiding.
I knew a G-spot loved to see his ass coming.
He always knew how to finesse that shit, whether he was being gentle or rough.
That shit didn’t stand a chance when he was near.
He lowered his face to mine and kissed me, sliding his tongue to mine.
He pulled away and went to my breasts, loving on them like they had just met.
Nikki was sitting off to the side, touching herself while watching us with tears sliding down her cheeks. Before I could ask, she whispered, “Your love is so beautiful.”
Royal looked over at her, then back at me as he gave me his heart and soul through every thrust. When the frown graced his face, I knew he was about to cum.
As he stroked through his sensitivity, he said, “One day you gon’ be my wife, girl.
I’m gonna marry you, Liyah. Fuck! You and my children gon’ move in here with me, and I’m gonna show you just how good I can be to you. ”
I came on his dick, simply from his words while tears cascaded down my face. They wouldn’t stop. Royal was the man I knew I would spend the rest of my life with. Hearing that he knew it too had me emotionally overwhelmed.
“I’m cumming, baby. Shiiiiiiit!”
When his body started to relax, he kissed my lips and pulled out of me and faced Nikki.
She fell to the bed, nearly diving to his dick in submission.
I watched her suck the skin off his dick as I rubbed my belly.
These kids were beyond pissed. They were moving around like they were putting on a UFC fight in there.
When I saw Nikki concentrating on the head of his dick, I knew what was about to happen. Royal was gonna squirt everywhere. Men could squirt too. It was urethral fluid. He’d baptized me a couple of times with it.
“Nikki, you asking for trouble, girl,” he said as his hand gripped her hair. He looked at me, and said, “You better tell her, baby.”
“He’s gonna fuck you up, Nikki.”
She stared up at Royal, refusing to stop.
He wouldn’t dare do it in her mouth, but he would surely spray her down like he was pressure washing something.
Within seconds, he pulled out of her mouth, and she sat up with the quickness as he sprayed her mercilessly.
Some of it caught her face before she could fully sit up.
Royal was biting his bottom lip and grunting.
He’d started to sweat. When his dick was done, he lay at the head of the bed, next to me and kissed my shoulders while Nikki went to the bathroom.
When she came back, she got in bed with us.
I reached out to her, and she lay in front of me and kissed me passionately on the lips.
When she pulled away, I said, “This was amazing, y’all.”
“Yeah, it was, but we won’t go this hard again until after the babies are born,” Royal said as he rubbed my belly.
When he lifted it, I felt so much relief. I moaned in satisfaction as Nikki gently rubbed circles on it. I leaned back to kiss his lips, and he obliged me. When I turned back forward, he littered my shoulder and neck with soft kisses until I fell asleep.