Page 109 of Heartless

“Oh, God, O!” She screams, but I don’t let up.

My erection grows increasingly harder, and I know that I’m on the verge of release, but I wait.

Her pussy drips cum down the massage sheet, over my nose, and down to my lips.

I continue eating her ass as I jerk my dick. She grabs the edge of the massage paper and rips it, rolling onto her side and taking my ass with her.

I still don’t let up.

“Please! Oh shit, oh shit!” she screams.

When she finally finishes convulsing, I pull back and continue jerking my dick.

“Watch me,” I grumble.

Her eyes open, and she watches me jerk myself off as cum spews from my dick, over my hand, and onto the floor.

“I would have taken care of you.”

“It will come in time, baby. Remember, this journey is one step, one mile at a time.”

She smiles, reaches a hand up, and says, “I love you.”

“I love you, too, baby.”

After fixing my pants, I lift MJ into my arms and carry her from the guest room back to our master suite.

When she’s resting on the bed, I go into the bathroom to grab a washcloth, which I soap up, and a towel. I clean her up, return the items to the bathroom, and then return to the bedroom.

She’s already softly snoring on top of the covers.

Repositioning her, I pull the covers back and over her body. I remove my pants and shirt and crawl into bed with her.

Pulling my wife into my arms, I vow that she will never spend another night away from me again out of anger or hurt.

It feels so good to hold her close, I think, as I listen to her soft snores and fall into my own deep slumber.

28 – ONYX - EPILOGUE

2 Years Later

“Push! Push!”

“Come on now, you’ve got this.”

“Okay, lay back and take a rest.”

“What’s wrong? I’m trying.”

“Everything’s okay. You’re doing good. We just need you to relax for a moment, and we’re going to get your baby into this world and into your arms,” Dr. Patterson reassures us.

I smile at him, and then turn back to MJ. Kissing her forehead, I press my face against the side of hers.

“I’m so proud of you. I know this isn’t easy, but you’re doing an amazing job.”

“Owww, what do you know?” she grumbles. “You ever been pregnant before? Have you ever had to push a baby the size of a watermelon out of your body?”

I lower my head and then turn my gaze back to her. “No, my Queen,” I say quietly. “I have not. But I know that if I had to, I could never be as graceful or as strong as you. I honor you for being the vessel by which my seed comes into this world.”

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