Bliss poured from my center into my heart cavity. His strokes were slow, melodic, and delicious. Each time he bottomed out in me, I purred. I saw his bottom lip tucked between his teeth. He was looking at me with an intensity that said his sole mission and purpose was to get me right. I scratched his back, making him lean closer.
“Mmm.” He moaned when I felt my walls tighten around him. “This dick feel good sliding in and out of you, Bubbles?”
His voice sent a wave of euphoria through my brain. My ability to think disappeared. His hand wrapped around my throat, even as he leaned down to kiss the tip of my nose. “Look at you . . . Can’t even talk because this dick got you feeling sogood. I love how wet you get. Sound like fucking music. Pretty, soulful pussy keep singing to me.”
He lifted my leg on his shoulder and deepened his strokes in and out of me. “P-p-pop . . . Poppa,” I stuttered through the pleasure.
“Yes, mama?”
I gushed all over him. “Fuck!” I cried out, knowing I couldn’t take much more of this.
He turned me on my side, steadied one of his legs on the ground, and began hammering me. I felt the sting of him assaulting my ass cheeks and smiled. I loved every minute of all of this. Even his fingers digging in my hair, then my head being jerked back, satisfied me.
“I knew this pussy was going to be good, Bubbles, but fuck, it’s like too fucking good. You so wet, warm, and tight. I don’t even want to pull out. I want to stay in this pussy forever.” His voice had become so soft that I started to cry. There was something so tender and special about this moment. I wished I’d recorded it. He was staring down at my essence coating his long shaft in admiration.
When he looked at me, he winked. “Cum for me, baby. Show me that I’m the only man who can take care of you—mind, body, and soul. Tell me you love me with each pulse of your pussy, Bubbles.”
I lost all control of myself. My soul became his when the fireworks behind my eyes exploded with each eruption in my core. I came so hard that my teeth chattered. I knew I was going to be hoarse tomorrow from all the hollering I’d done. Hopefully, Mama Dee and the boys were in the house, because if not, they heard it all.
“You done, Bubbles, or you want more?”
I shook my head quickly. “I can’t take any more.” I was afraid my heart was going to go out. Pleasure like this should’ve beenillegal because it was more addictive than the most potent drug on the streets.
He smirked cockily, “I’m only going to let you off the hook this once because you didn’t know what the fuck you were getting yourself into.” He lowered closer as his strokes slowed. “But please know the next time I get my hands on you, I’m not letting you go until I’ve had enough. As a fair warning, I want you to know I have years to make up for with you.”
He pecked my lips, slipped out of me, and shot his seed straight into his hand. My body went limp underneath him, despite how alive I still felt between my legs. He’d left a livewire that made my toes curl in anticipation of the next time I’d get to have him in this way.
Chapter 15
Lyrix
Pushing open the doors of my shed, I began carrying out the plywood I would need for the bench I was going to build for Grai. Since the day she’d told me a rose garden would look nice in the backyard, I’d been putting together a plan to bring it to life. I figured it would be a nice touch. I wanted her to have a place to sit and watch the boys play in the yard.
I chuckled as Loh came racing by on his four-wheeler. His long, curly hair was flying behind him just like his cape. The sun was beaming brightly in the sky, and there were some gusts of wind every few minutes. Ace came out of the house and walked over to where I was setting up shop. “Can I help you, Poppa?”
I nodded without pause. “Of course. I’m sure there’s something you can do, even if you only have one arm for now.”
His cast was still on from his fracture. He had a few more weeks until it’d be taken off, and he told me he was ready, even though he was getting a lot of love with the ladies because of it. The day he came home with a cast full of girly signatures, his mom was pissed. All I could do was laugh because this was nothing compared to what was to come. Bubbles needed to prepare herself now.
We got busy while Loh continued racing around the yard, hooting and hollering. He was having the time of his life, and I loved that for him. I knew they couldn’t do things like this when they lived at home with Drey. When I bought this land, my intention was to be able to allow the country boy in me to live and explore. This weekend, we were planning to head up to the creek to fish. I was ready for that too. I loved spending time with my boys.
“Hand me that tape measure?” I asked Ace, who was patiently waiting on a task. He jumped at the opportunity to do something. I decided to fill him in. “I’m building this bench for your mother to sit in her garden and relax.”
Ace smiled widely, becoming excited, knowing it was something for his mother. “Can you put a heart in it?”
I nodded with a grin. “Yeah, I’m sure that’s something I can do.”
“Cool.”
We continued to work as the revving engine shut off minutes later. Kemani had given birth to her baby girl, so Grai went to see them. My mama was out living her life, doing only God knew what, so it was just my boys and me. I felt at peace as Loh came jogging over.
“Can I help too, Poppa?” I nodded without pausing my work.
“Of course. Come hold this plank down for me.”
He held one end while Ace held the other. “Should we paint the bench?” Both boys nodded excitedly. “What color?”
While we debated on colors, I continued to measure everything out. We began putting it together, and I couldn’t lie and say I didn’t feel full at this moment, almost like I did with Grai, but in a different way. These boys were an extension of her and would always have my covering as well. I was there the days they took their first breaths. They meant as much to me as their mother.
