“But. .” His mother said.
“Now!”
“Well, I’ll be in your room,” Imani said.
“And I’ll go see about your WIFE,” Rose said. Once everyone left the room, Cane turned his attention to me. “Come here,” he said.
“For what?”
“Snow, baby, don’t play with me.”
“What?” Cane, I huffed as I walked over to him.
He looked down at the blush pink dress I had on and smiled. “You’re so beautiful. I can’t wait to give you a daughter.”
I rolled my eyes. “Can you stop playing? Why did you kick everyone out?”
“Well, since you don’t want to eat, you’re about to become the meal.”
“What? No.”
“Yes.” He said as he reached under my dress and pulled my panties off.
“You’re not about to eat my pussy right now.”
“Oh, but I am.” He said. “Your ass too.”
“You can’t be serious right now.”
I watched as he took the pocket square out of his pocket and replaced it with my panties. “I’m very serious,” he said as he tucked the handkerchief into his shirt. “But you can always tell me no.” He said as He picked me up and sat me on the table. “Go ahead, tell me no.” He said, but at the same time, he was coaxing my legs apart. “Snow baby. Say no.” He said as he positioned his self between my thighs.
He looked up at me as he kissed my lips. “Snow, can I please eat your pussy?”
“Yes,” I said. In seconds, he had my back against the table, my legs on his shoulder, while he DEVOURED ME. He licked me from my pussy to my ass and back again. For the life of me, I couldn’t understand why his wife was willing to share this. He spat on his thumb and pushed it in my asshole. “Ahhh, Cane,” I cried out. Before I could tell him, I couldn’t take it, he started sucking on my clit.
I was a mess. The gravy had tipped over and was all in my hair. I had mashed potatoes on my elbows. Wine had spilt on my dress, and cum was dripping down my thighs. I didn’t care, though. Nothing else mattered when I was with him. And that was the problem.
He eased me off the table and right onto his dick. He held my hips as I moved up and down. Gripping his dick, I rose to the tip, then I slowly fell down every inch. “Who does this dick belong to?” He asked as he kissed my neck.
“Me.”
“You sure? Because you don’t sound confident about that shit.” He said as he started, thrusting under me. “Who does this dick belong to, Snow?”
“Me,” I said.
“Say it louder so my mother fucking wife can hear you!” He demanded.
“It’s mine, Cane. It belongs to me.” I cried as his nut filled me.
“I fucking love you.” He said as he kissed me.
chapter 26
Snow
I lay in bed staring at the ceiling. I wasn’t sure what time it was, but I knew the sun had been up for a while now. I had been avoiding stepping out of this room for a minute now. After all the arguing I heard last night, I didn’t want to bump into Cane or his wife. I hated the chaos we were causing. I sighed as I rubbed my belly. I found it odd that if I wanted to get rid of them, I could. Even with knowing what their heartbeats sounded like and how their little kicks felt, it was still legal to get rid of them. I really didn’t want to, I loved them, but rationally speaking, I should. I shouldn’t be having babies with a married man. And I shouldn’t be in love with him either.
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