That was easier said than done, so I grabbed a pillow and covered my face, releasing muffled screams as he devoured my pussy. As soon as I came, he pulled the pillow away from my face and filled my pussy with his dick.
“I need to see your face when I’m in this pussy.”
With my legs resting in the crooks of his arms, he pummeled my pussy until we both exploded. He collapsed beside me, then pulled me into his arms. I could get used to him being in my life.
The next morning, Kilo left before I was fully awake. When I did finally wake up, I felt like my old self. I hadn’t done a track workout since the previous week, so after washing my face and brushing my teeth, I dressed in my workout clothes, added my work clothes to my bag, which already had my toiletries, and headed to the kitchen to grab a banana.
Nyeem was at the table with his face buried in his phone while eating a bowl of cereal. He looked up and smiled, causing me to do the same.
“Good morning, Son. Why are you smiling?”
“No reason. Just happy to see you happy. You feel better today?”
“Much better, and I hope that doesn’t change. How are things?”
“Work is work, but I’ll be glad when camp starts so I can quit.”
He’d held down a part-time job at a small grocery store since he was old enough to work. They loved him and allowed him to make his own schedule. When the time came, they would hate to see him go.
“You’ll have enough on your plate, and with your stipends from the football and track teams, you won’t be hurting for money. As always, your mama got you for any and everything.”
“I know, Ma. So far, my classes are easy. Training has been good.”
“Good. Have you, umm, have you seen Ambrose?”
“Yeah, and we haven’t exchanged any words. Every time we make eye contact, I mean mug him.”
“Does he look at you in any kind of way?”
“Nah. He can barely look at me, which I find kinda funny.”
“Nyeem—”
“It’s cool, Ma. At first, I didn’t think I could handle being around him, but now that I know how uncomfortable he is in my presence, I kind of enjoy it.”
I shook my head and smiled. He’d found a way to cope with a negative situation, and I was proud of how he’d decided to handle being in the same space as the man who’d helped create him but pretended he didn’t exist.
“Son, if you ever?—”
“I know, Ma.”
“Boy, you gon’ stop interrupting me.”
“I know what you’re about to say because you’ve said it before. You know you didn’t raise a fool. I got this.”
“All right. I’m here if you ever need me. I love you.”
“I love you more.” He stood to kiss my cheek. “Oh, and make sure you let Coach know your whereabouts. He wasn’t happy with you at all.”
I rolled my eyes. “He’ll get over it.”
“I know, but he really likes you, and I like him for you, and y’all are about to have a baby, and?—”
“Okay, Son. I’ll be sure to keep him updated.”
“Or you can send him your location. That’s how I keep up with you.”
“First of all, you’re acting like I go anywhere besides work, home, Mimi’s, or Skye’s. I don’t be outside like that.”
