“Uh uhn, that’s not my name when I’m inside you, M&M. What’s my name? C’mon, I need to hear it. And say that shit loud and proud.” I didn’t think either of us were going to last for too much this first round. The way McKay was matching me thrustfor pump as she hugged me tightly let me know her pussy was getting ready to cum all over me.
“Dada—daddy!”
“That’s right, baby. You love calling me daddy, don’t you, M&M?” She nodded wildly as her eyes rolled and I felt her pussy contracting around my dick.
“Yes, daddy, just like I love the way you’re making this pussy cum right now.”
“Daddy loves that shit too, M&M. Mark your fat daddy up.” With my verbal permission it felt like McKay turned up her faucet as she came again, this time with me right behind her. I pulled out as I grunted her name, shooting onto her thigh. I had gone in raw prematurely, but I wouldn’t disrespect her by cumming inside.
The only sound flowing between us was our heavy pants as I got up to get a towel to clean her up. Once I had us both wiped down, I curled up behind her, lost in her scent now taking over my bed and I loved it.
Her soft snores let me know she was sleeping, which had me chuckling as I wrapped my arms around her waist.
McKay just didn’t know, she was mine, all mine to have forever, and wasn’t shit fake about the love we’d just made.
I had beenbetween heaven’s gates here on earth for the last half hour, eating my way through McKay’s sweet ass pussy. For the first ten minutes she only gave me moans in her sleep and I had to admit I loved the peace of McKay not interrupting me in my pursuit of pleasing her. I wanted to take my time to show her how dedicated I was to taking care of all her needs. No matter how wet, warm, or tight. For the last twenty minutes I’d got theoh gods,and the round ofooh shit, daddywhile she came with her trying to move out of the path of my tongue doing laps in her pussy.
I inserted two fingers, finally granting me access to her beautiful eyes as she peered down at me, just barely making it over the bump I had couldn’t get enough of either.
“Ah, there my baby is. Good morning, M&M,” I teased as I went back to work, this time pulling her swollen clit into my mouth and sucking it gently while my fingers skillfully pumped in and out of her pussy, coming out coated in her juices. My greedy ass had to taste that shit too. I licked my fingers, moaning my compliments to the chef, then found my way back home to her awaiting clit I wanted my name tattooed on.
It was still night…well, early morning. After our first round, she tapped out and hadn’t gotten back up. I would’ve let her sleep but her stomach growling had me thinking of the best way to make her morning wake up better than coffee.
“B—shit, gotdamn, you’re gonna make me cum again, you’re gonna—agh!” That was all she got out before the dam broke and her body stilled before quaking beneath my hold. McKay twisted and looked like she was going to flip on her belly and I snapped into gear quickly, holding her in place as she rode her wave while blessing me with her creamy nectar. I moaned while I moved my mouth to suction her pussy so I could catch every damn thing.
I couldn’t get enough of her. Once I noticed her body had stopped shaking, I released my hold as I moved up her body, pausing at her belly. I smiled as I rubbed it, enjoying the silky feeling of her skin.
“Have you felt Peanut move yet?” I asked as my hands further explored her stomach, as if I could truly feel the baby myself.
“I thought I did the other day, but Mama said it could’ve been gas.” She pushed out a chuckle since she was still catching her breath while I placed my ear to her stomach.
“Gas?”
“Yes. One of the pregnancy books said early flutters which would be the baby moving could easily be mistaken for gas. So I’m not sure, especially since I haven’t felt them before or too much after that.”
“Then how can you be sure Peanut is okay in there if you can’t feel them?” I asked in a panicked tone, now sitting up enough to look at her then back at Peanut.
McKay chuckled. “Relax,daddy,trust me. They are more than okay, but doctor’s appointments until then. As long as this stomach is growing, then we’re good.”
“When is your next appointment?”
She scratched at her head as her freshly fucked sex face formed into the cutest frown trying to recall the date.
“Um… next week. I’m approaching eighteen weeks.” She smiled as her hand fell to the empty space and I knew that’s where the baby had to be, so I followed.
“Before you tell me no, just hear me out. I want to go to the next one. With me being the father, I should be there. Plus, just in case the doctor ever said they never met me, it wouldn’t be a good look. And on some real shit, what kind of man would I be if I missed seeing Peanut grow on the inside of you. These are proud daddy moments I can’t be missing.”
“Ugh, why didn’t I think of that? Now I don’t know if I want to be mad at you for coming up with that idea or myself for almost fucking up that small detail. My appointments are typically in the morning, is that going to be okay for your work schedule? I have the exact date and time in my phone. Once I regain feeling in my legs and feed Peanut, I’ll share it with you.”
I chuckled. “McKay, I keep telling you, for you and Peanut I’ma make anything happen. Stop trying to control my schedule. As far as I’m concerned, you come first to any job. But back to you being unable to feel your legs?” She was already waving me off, attempting to lift and push me off, but I kept going as I got up so I could help her up. “Naw, M&M, don’t get quiet now. What was that shit you were talking about before, about me running my mouth. C’mon, let me hear it. You said that good shit I want to hear.” I put my hand behind my ear, poking it out as if that would help me hear her apology.
“BK, I don’t know what you’re talking about. All I know is I’ve been asleep for a long time and this baby is on my bladder. Now where is your bathroom please?”
“I’ll show you if you just tell daddy how good he backed up every nasty ass thing as he took care of your body.”
“Nigga, I will squat right here and leave a puddle.”
“And I’ll lay down right underneath you and catch the stream in my mouth. We’re not leaving this spot until you tell me how good me and fat daddy stuffed you and made that pretty muthafucka cum.” McKay huffed and walked around me, making me laugh harder.
