We made it to the room and I wasted no time getting her how I wanted her before I took off my clothes.
If she wasn’t on top, the side had been the best as far as comfort for my baby since Peanut was taking over in the front. I flipped her onto her side, raising her leg in the process, making that pretty ass muthafucka smile at me for the first time since last night. I went for a quick taste, licking from her ass crack up through her slickness, collecting her juices, lingering on her clit.
“Oooh, baby, please just put fat daddy in.”
“M&M, that mouth still moving like it actually controls any fucking thing. Baby, I swear I love you but shut the fuck up. And you wonder why you keep waking up with my face between your thighs. You can’t interrupt me while I’m eating. Damn, I’ma tell Mama you only want me for my dick,” I said as I held her leg up, kissing it as I stroked the tip of my dick up and down her wetness before pushing my way in. I closed my eyes tightly as the feeling of her and her gasps that always did it for me each time I slid inside her.
“You better not. I can’t help it. You hurt me so fucking good when you stretch me out, daddy,” she whimpered as she dug her nails into my arm while I licked up the bottom of her foot to suck her toes.
“This little piggy loves to stress daddy out.” I kissed her toe as I took my time massaging her foot.
“And so does this one and this one too.” I went down the line until I got to the big one, sucking it while I continued to fill her up between thrusts. I switched feet, making sure to take care of both of my baby’s needs.
McKay was crying while I was stroking her deep. It was wild to me how quickly her first one was approaching. While her tight pussy attempted to push me out but suck me back in, I knew my baby was going through it trying to hold on. I smirked as I knocked on something that broke the dam and had her wetting me up.
“Oh gotdamn, BK. I fucking swear this pussy is yours. I swear this fucking pussy is yours, daddy,” she cried. I leaned down, pushing more of myself inside her while I grabbed her neck and sensually tongued her the fuck down.
“I know it’s mine, M&M. You gon’ have to tell me something I don’t know.”
“I’ma move in…I’ma move in, daddy,” she cried.
I smirked as if she really thought I didn’t know that either. Her pussy juices were gushing out while covering my dick all at the same time. That was evident. Just like my pussy, McKay knew where home was.
“I know that too. My pussy knows where home is and you know who you belong to. Gotdamn, M&M, your nasty ass leaking down to my balls, baby. And you’re trying to play like you don’t want to be here. Fucking liar,” I breathed out harshly as I slapped her ass hard, granting a loud moan from McKay. For a minute, while I continued to send death pumps into her, the onlything McKay did was moan her pleasure until her words came out strained and damn near in a whisper as if I wasn’t supposed to hear the secret.
“I fucked up, Burkeley. I broke our rule. I caught feelings for you.” With her voice now rough from her cries, her words came out sounding drained, as if she had failed the mission to fight her feelings for me.
“Naw M&M, you just finally caught up with mine. I promise I got you.” This time, when I took over her lips, we came together, marking the moment McKay and I stopped faking shit.
Chapter
Twenty-Two
McKay
I waddled through the hallways of Golden Age, making my way to the community room where I knew Mackie would be since he wasn’t in his room. I was just here the other day but found my way back here sooner than expected after my night with Burkeley.
I smiled at the sound of his voice calling out his friends as he smacked the domino down on the table.
“And I told y’all old fools I don’t play to lose.” I wore a crooked smile as I shook my head when I approached the table.
“Mackie, you told me you were done gambling in here. What are you doing?” I bent enough to wrap my arms around his shoulders as he turned his face up to kiss my cheek, greeting me along with his smile.
“I gotta make the dough to buy Peanut all the pretty things I bought you, Mickey. Y’all say hi to my namesake. Maybe her presence will bring y’all some luck so you can make your money back.” He teased the three other old men at the table with him. One I recognized, the others I didn’t but they all waved.
“You’re not making those herbal remedies anymore, huh?” one of the guys I didn’t recognize asked.
“No, I’m kind of out of commission for the next couple of months,” I said as I motioned to Peanut.
“Damn, you think you can sneak in a batch for me?” I shook my head fast as hell, wondering who would still ask a pregnant woman to play around with weed.
“Henry, shut the hell up. She’s not bringing you a damn thing. Ignore that old fool, Mickey. I already told him we’re moving on to different things. Besides, that man of yours said it was a permanent thing the last time he was here a few days ago. He has me trying out a couple of assorted products from that dispensary to see what I can handle.” I twisted my face up as he got up to properly greet me, placing his hand on my belly before hugging me as tightly as he could.
“What do you mean Burkeley was here?” I asked as he looped my arm into his and we began to make our way to his room.
“Didn’t he tell you?”
I shook my head. This was news to me. Burkeley and I didn’t talk too much this morning before he left for work and I dipped off to hide from him after last night. But even before then, him coming to see Mackie and having him try other products hadn’t come up in the past weeks.
