Palming my face, he smashed his lips into mine, not caring about the tears. “I never thought I would be this happy.” The tears didn’t stop as he peered down at me. “I can never repay you for this.” Stepping back, he dropped to his knees, palming my belly as he gave it soft kisses. “I’m going to love and protect you with my life, princess. Your daddy will give you the best life. I love you and your mother so much, and I would die protecting and loving you both.”
"Baby…” I said through my own tears. He snapped his head up at me in an instant. “I want you. Ineedyou.”
Realization hit him as he heard the urgency in my tone. He wasted no time scooping me into his arms and carrying me across the sand to the very place that started our romance. Craning my neck to give him better access, I moaned as he licked and sucked all over me.
“You remember me telling you this pussy was mine the first time I slid inside of you?” He smirked, lying me on my back as he slid down the top of my dress. My breasts ached from the bounce, but the pain would be well worth the pleasure coming.“You remember me telling you no other nigga would fuck you the way I do?”
“Mhm,” I moaned as he spread my legs, placing kisses along my thighs. “I remember. I—Ughhh!”
Pushing inside of me, JJ held himself up by his arms and stilled, giving me time to get adjusted. Time was coming to an end for this position while I was pregnant, so I was going to enjoy every second of it while I could. JJ thought I was his precious porcelain doll, so it was more love-making than fucking these days. Letting him know I was okay with a nod, he began to move slowly.
“Tell me, mama, did I lie?” He circled his hips, allowing me to feel every single vein as he stroked in and out of me. “Tell me who this pussy belongs to?”
“Oh my goshhh!” My eyes rolled into the back of my head. I could already feel my juices seeping out of me like a stream. My release was near; I could feel it. “It’s yours, Papa. It’s always been and will always be yours, baby.”
“I know.” He grinned cockily before pulling my right nipple between his teeth. “Fuck, girl. You’re so damn sweet! I don’t think I can ever get enough of you.”
As he stroked me deeply, I didn’t try to hide how good he was making me feel. I wanted people from miles around to know what this man did to me, and how much I loved him and his dick. Sliding his hand down my swollen belly, his fingers found my hardening clit.
“I love you so much, Blossom McKnight.” He gazed down at me, his eyes brighter than the stars. “Thank you so much for loving me. Thank you for my daughter. Thank you for completing my life. Now, I want you to come for me. Let me feel how much you love me too.”
There was something about him professing himself to me that made me explode every single time. Shaking uncontrollably,my essence shot from me like a hydrant as I came all over his dick. My orgasms triggered his own release, producing a growl from his lips I hadn’t heard. His strokes faltered as come covered my already occupied womb.
“Fuck, girl!” He panted, careful not to smush me. “Gah damn! What am I going to do with you?”
“I have an idea.” I giggled. He gave me a knowing look, telling me he was on the same type of time. “We have a whole week for me to show you what I have in mind, starting tonight.”
The lust in his eyes wasn’t missed, and neither was the feeling of him jumping inside of me. The way he said he would never grow tired of me had me looking forward to a blessed and happy life with my husband and daughter. When I vowed to be the best wife to him, I vowed to be the best mother to her. He’d proved to me time and time again that nothing or no one would come between us and our happiness. And I would never doubt that or him.
I’m going to love spending forever with this maniac.
Two YearsLater
With steady hands and focused eyes, I watched as my newest apprentice finished up his latest autopsy. The past two years as chief medical examiner had been very trying, but the reward had been worth it. While I was tempted every day to chop a nigga up from his ear to his asshole, I refrained.
A nigga is evolving in a major way.
“What’s the cause of death?” I dragged my eyes from the deceased to Mandy. The chick was weird as hell with her bright-colored hair and dark makeup, but she knew her shit. “Any abnormalities?”
“Cause of death is natural causes,” she stated with confidence. “Nothing abnormal, Dr. McKnight.”
“I concur.” I nodded. I had been with her every step of the way and conducted my own analysis. “Document it and inform Captain Young so he can notify the family.”
Working with my own staff was so different from when I was worked with Massey. Some of the previous staff didn’t agree with me getting the job over someone who had seniority, but seniority didn’t have shit to do with knowledge or skill. It wasn’t up to me to make them understand that either, so when tension started to affect the departments work, I told everyone in a full staff meeting to either get on board with me being the boss or get the fuck on. Some stayed while others didn’t, but since the meeting, the remaining staff had ceased all the bullshit. To replace the staff who chose to walk, I contracted an outside agency to conduct an extensive hiring process until I found people I believed were best for the available positions. It took some of the new hires time to learn my detachment wasn’t personal, but eventually everything began to flow like clockwork. Massey was the only person who would mean more to me than a colleague.
Stepping into my office, I glanced over at the picture on the wall that he and I had taken at his retirement party. While I hated to see him go, having my own family helped me realize the importance of quality time with them. I loved my job, but if I had to choose between it and making sure my family didn’t lack time for memories with me, I would choose them every time. I never had, and I never would, put these dead muthafuckas before my wife and child.
“Alright, Mandy. I’m about to head out,” I stated over my shoulder as she trailed me into the locker room.
I grabbed my jacket, wallet, and keys from my locker. She was also preparing to leave, slamming her locker as she threw her coat over her shoulders. It was nearing eight, and I wanted to get home before my daughter went to sleep.
“Do you need anything before I leave?” I asked, stopping to let her respond.
“I’m good, Boss. See you next week.” She gave me an uneasy smile. “Did you give your baby the doll I made her?”
“Mandy, you know damn well that doll didn’t make it to my truck.” I chuckled, causing her to do the same. “You won’t have my damn baby crawling up the wall in the middle of the night.”
Stepping out of the lab and into the elevator, I pressed the button for the first floor, closing my eyes and taking a quick moment for myself. I was taking the week off to take my baby to Disneyland, and I was more excited than she was.
