Chapter 9 #3
“Sacrifice means I’m willing to prioritize what we both need to survive in this relationship. Not just what makes me feel right in the moment.”
“And you’re willing to do that for me?”
“I’m willing to do that for us. But it’s something we have to build back up to.”
“And that looks like what?” I asked, appreciating that he had a plan.
“It looks like me listening more. Moving different and being more receptive. Making sure you never feel like leaving me is the only option you have.”
I nodded. “What do you need from me?”
“I need you to stay even when I get it wrong, especially when you know I’m a work in progress.”
I considered what he said in silence. “I don’t know if that’s fair. It sounds like you’re bounding me to you.”
“If there’s a nigga to be bound to, it might as well be me.”
A smirk pulled at my mouth before I could fight it. “I don’t know what I’ma do witchu.”
“I got an idea,” he said, licking his lips. “You can show me why niggas be ready to kill over they baby mamas.”
He grabbed me by my neck and pulled me to him. “A nigga miss you. Even though you got me fucked up for what you did.”
“Let me make it up to you,” I said slowly, bringing my hand to the front of his jeans. I kissed his lips softly. “I miss you too.”
His hand tightened slightly at the back of my neck, and his forehead rested briefly against mine. It felt like he was taking me in before we moved forward. In that moment, we weren’t picking up where we left off. We were making a conscious choice to choose each other again.
My hands worked slowly as I unbuckled his belt. He placed soft kisses on my face until he got to my lips. Our tongues danced to a symphony that only we could hear as we kissed each other hungrily.
Unzipping his pants, I let them drop to his ankles before getting on my knees, belly and all.
His dick sprang out of his boxers, hard and happy to see me.
Licking my lips, my mouth began to salivate.
I loved sucking Pryce’s dick. He always told me what I needed to hear, even if it came out in all kinds of derogatory ways.
Spitting on the head, I swirled my tongue around it slowly, teasing him.
“Fuck, Dai,” he growled, throwing his head back as I took him to the back of my throat inch by inch.
Soon, slurping sounds and low moans echoed throughout the hallway.
He put his hand on the back of my head, and I took that as a sign that he wanted to control the motion, so I let him.
Opening my mouth wide the way he liked it, I let him thrust in and out of my mouth.
My nipples hardened, pressing against the thin fabric of the dress.
Placing my hands under his balls, I massaged them as saliva spilled out of the corners of my mouth.
“Oh, my fuckin’ God. Suck that dick, girl. That’s how you show Daddy you miss him. Just like that.”
His encouragement was music to my ears. Relaxing my throat, I sucked him up until he hit the back of it.
“Ahh, shit. Wait.” He grabbed me by my shoulders and pulled his dick from my mouth slowly. “Not yet. Come on.”
He helped me to my feet and pulled his pants up. Licking the saliva from my mouth, he grabbed my hand and led me upstairs. Without saying a word, he helped me out of my dress. I was braless underneath, and the thong I had on looked nonexistent from the front due to my belly.
“You look so beautiful, baby,” he whispered while planting a trail of kisses along my collarbone.
“Sssss,” I hissed when he bit it then licked the same spot. “Pryceee,” I whimpered.
He responded by laying me back on the bed and pulling the thong off, tossing it to the side.
Positioning himself between my thighs, he placed soft kisses on both of them before reaching my pussy.
He wasted no time sucking my clit into his mouth.
I moaned, arching off the bed, as I grabbed the back of his head and fed him my pussy.
“Yesss, just like that, bae.”
“Mmmm.” He moaned against my pussy, making my legs shake.
It had been so long since I’d been touched. I knew it wouldn’t take long before my juices leaked out of me. And when he spread my pussy lips to lap at my clit, I came.
“Ahhhhhh,” I let out, still grinding in his face.
“That’s right. Feed me that wet ass pussy. You gon’ let me fill you up?” he asked, replacing his tongue with two fingers. “Huh? Tell me you gon’ let me fill you up, Dai.”
“I’m gonna let you fill me up,” I panted, in a state of bliss.
With that, he slid his fingers out of me and stood to undress.
I watched him through hooded eyes and licked my lips at the masterpiece before me.
Pryce was naturally cut up without the gym.
He had a four pack and that little V area that drove me crazy.
Pulling me to the edge of the bed gently, he put his dick at my opening.
“You sure you missed me?” he asked, reaching up to play with my nipples.
“I missed you so mu… Pryceeeee,” I crooned as he thrust inside of me and paused, leaning over to suck one of my nipples into his mouth, while still brushing his thumb over the other one.
“Tell me you not leaving again,” he said, stroking me tenderly.
I could tell he was being careful in the way he was stroking me without applying too much pressure.
Any other day, that would’ve been nice, but I needed this dick in the worst way.
Opening my legs wider, I wrapped them around him to push him deeper inside of me.
He fit me perfectly as I accepted all eight inches of him.
“This shit so fuckin’ tight and special to me, Dai. You so special to me. Baby, you know that?” His lips grazed my ear with each word he spoke.
“Yes, Daddy,” I moaned with my eyes closed, moving my hips as best as I could with a belly. “Deeper,” I requested.
Sliding out of me, he turned me on my side.
“You comfortable?” he asked.
I responded by reaching down and guiding him back inside me.
“You still a nasty ass freak,” he said into my ear.
“Still your nasty ass freak,” I replied, fucking him back.
WHAP! He smacked my ass hard.
“You fuckin’ better be. You gon’ cum on this dick for me, Dai?”
“Shit, yes. I’ma cum all over this dick.”
He gripped my waist and went to pounding into me so good that a tear fell from my eye.
“Good ass pussy,” he let out. “Ahhhh, cum wit’ me.”
That was all I needed to hear before I came all over his dick and down my leg. Panting, I put my hand under my stomach to relieve some of the pressure. Pryce covered my hand with his and kissed my shoulder.
“You alright?”
I nodded. “Mmhmm.
“I wanna ride it,” I said lowly.
“Huh?”
“I said I wanna ride it.”
Sitting up, he leaned over me to look at my face. I smiled back up at him.
“You sure?”
“Yes.”
He squinted, and I laughed.
“What? Why you looking like that?”
“I just wanna make sure you don’t hurt my baby.”
“Boy, please. Lay back and let me do me.”
Smirking, he slid out of me and laid back with his hands behind his head.
As I predicted, his dick was back hard and standing at attention.
Carefully climbing on top, I slid down on his dick, and a low growl escaped his lips.
I smiled with great satisfaction while placing both hands on his chest. Comfortable in my position, I bounced up and down on that dick, not letting the bump stop no show.
“Fuckkkk, Dai. Do that shit. Ride that dick just like that.”
And ride that dick was exactly what I did, making sure to clench my pussy muscles around him each time I came down. Feeling myself on the verge of an orgasm, I grabbed his neck.
“I’ma bout to cum, Daddy,” I whimpered.
“Shiiittt, me too,” he groaned. “Here it come, Mama. Ooouuu, fuck, here it come.”
Locking eyes, we climaxed together with each other’s name on our tongues.