“Are you asking me if I’m going to hide them?”
“No, I’m asking if you’re going to embarrass me.”
“You act like I fucked this girl and had a baby on you.”
“That’s what other people will think.”
“Fuck them,” I said.
“If I see you posting pics in a Burberry shirt. Or on TikTok talking about some ‘I’m the dad and I think it’s a girl, it’s going to be fuck you.”
“You won’t see that because I think they’re boys.”
I knew my wife well, so before she could hit me, I grabbed her arm. I pulled her onto my lap. She straddled me. Her long legs draped over mine. “Stop playing with me. Sno . . . Son”
“I’m sorry, baby. This is just a lot. Plus, you haven’t touched me in weeks. I need you. I miss you.” Normally, with her pussy this close to my dick, I’d be brick hard. Instead, I was thinking about Snow and how sad she looked before I left. The thought of hercrying herself to sleep didn’t sit right with me. I tapped Olivia on the thigh so she could get up.
“I’ll be back,” I said.
“I can’t do this for eighteen years,” she said.
‘Then don’t’ was right at the tip of my tongue, but I didn’t want to start an argument that would last all night. Not when I could be with Snow, rubbing her belly.
Chapter 21
Cane
As we lay by Kelly Price played throughout the apartment. I sucked my teeth as I followed the single light that was still on. I pushed open the bathroom door. For a minute, I watched Snow wash her body. She was so damn pretty, man. Her wet hair fell over her face as she washed her legs. I licked my lips as I watched the washcloth run between them. My eyes landed on her belly. She was sixteen weeks and still wasn’t showing much there. I attributed that to her being on the taller side.
“Cane.” She gasped.
“Yeah,” I said as I continued to watch her wash.
“You shouldn’t be here,” she said
“I know,” I said as I watched her run the washcloth down her breast. They were full and beautiful, and I just wanted to suck on them mother fuckers. I shook my head and looked down at my dick that began to rise. Just a minute ago, that shit was acting like it was broken. “Alexa, play Makin’ Good Love by Avant,” I said as I began to take my clothes off.
I stepped into the shower and turned Snow so that she was facing me. She looked up with eyes the color of red wine. I ranmy finger across her jawline. “I’m sorry. I should have told you what I had going on and let you decide what you wanted to do.”
“Alexa, play Enough Crying by Mary J Blige.” She said as she turned her back to me. I wasn’t mad at the move because I loved the view. I held her at her hips and pressed my dick against her ass. I still couldn’t get over how fat this mother fucker had gotten. I couldn’t wait for her to drop these babies, because I was going to fuck the shit out of her. The dick she was getting now would not fucking compare to what she was going to get. I’d give her six months, and she’d be pregnant again. “Fuck,” I mumbled. I’ve got to stop thinking like this. She ain’t my wife. I can’t keep putting babies in her. But then she does this, I thought as I watched her bend over in front of me. I watched my dick rest between her cheeks. I could have just shoved it all in, but I needed to know she wanted this just as much as I did.
I turned her around so that she was facing me again. I leaned down and sucked on her neck. Naturally, her body moved closer to mine. She stood on her tippy toes so I could suck on that neck a little harder. Yes, she was mad, but she knew this was mine. I squeezed her ass as I looked at her. “Just say the word Snow and I’ll lift you right now and fuck you.”
“No, Cane. You don’t deserve any pussy. At least not from me.” She said as she turned her face. Yeah, she couldn’t look me in my eyes and say that bullshit. “Stop playing with me,” I said. “Alexa, play How Many Licks by little Kim.”
I got right on my knees for her pretty ass. I placed one leg on my shoulder, then spread her pussy lips. I went straight for her clit and sucked on that mother fucker. “Ahhh, Cane.” She moaned as she dug her nails into my shoulders.
She tried to run, but where the fuck was she going with my dinner? As she pulled away, I pushed my tongue right back in. The pull and tug had me tongue fucking her. “Oh, Cane. I love you,” she said.
She finally stopped playing and started throwing MY PUSSY in my face. She gripped my head and pushed it right into that cat, just how I liked it. She rode my tongue until she was about to cum.
Na, don’t pull away, I thought as
I gripped her ass and pulled her closer to my face. Her pussy creamed right in my mouth. This mother fucker tasted just like diced pineapples.
“I love you too,” I said before diving right back into her pussy. The song was about four minutes long, and that’s exactly how long I planned to eat her pussy.
When I was done, I stood in front of her. “You still don’t want any dick?” I smirked.
