Page 62 of Embrace

“Blaze. You are my now, my later, and my forever.” I lifted my head to stare into her soul. Her body slid down, so I got into a squat and fucked her until her legs shook.

“I can feel your walls tightening. You ready to give me all that cum?”

She quaked. Her eyes rolled into her head as she dug her new set of nails into the skin on my back. She made an incoherent outcry before the streams fell onto my dick. She saturated my dick with her cream. The power of her orgasm milked mine right out of me. Streams of my orgasm entered her. I wouldn’t be surprised if she’d be dripping my seed for days. We stayed connected until our bodies regained functionality.

“I’m… everything is sticky…” Suvi complained as she looked down at the mess we’d made.

“Your fault.”

Her jaw dropped. “Not even!”

“Come on. Let’s go get cleaned up.”

“Are you going to actually clean me off, or are we still having sex?”

“We shall see.”

The weekend was filled with mind blowing sex, quality time, and laughs. Suvi wouldn’t expect what I had waiting for her when we pulled back up to the house.

“You really got all of our family to pitch in this weekend. I love that.”

“We both value family so much, so it was only right to make sure they get to have moments with us through this journey as well.” I placed my hand on her thigh and rubbed the exposed skin. We entered through the gate and pulled into the driveway. Suvi had her face buried in her phone but looked up when the engine turned off.

“Blaze! What isthat?” she asked as she unbuckled her seatbelt.

“That’s your new car, my love. I couldn’t top the shop you gave me, but I thought I’d do something to upgrade you.”

Suvi got out and examined the Mercedes Benz SUV with three rows. I tossed the keys to her, and she climbed into the driver’s seat. Her smile rivaled the sun as she touched and observed the car.

“I got a big body Benz! Thank you so much, Blaze. I never would have imagined coming home to a new car,” she sang as she did a small happy dance in the seat.

“I got you a nice mom car so when we start popping out these kids, we’ll have plenty of space.”

Suvi chuckled. “The way you filled me up this weekend, I’d be more surprised if Iwasn’tpregnant after all that.”

“Damn right.”

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, BLAZE

“Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday, dear Blaze! Happy birthday to you.” The room of family and friends sang to Blaze.

It was a rare sight to see Blaze in all his six foot plus height and two hundred and something pounds grinning like a shy boy. Time had gone by in a blur. It was already November. Blaze’s birthday fell on a Saturday this year, so we were able to throw him a huge twenty-eighth party.The theme was nineties. Everyone wore large jeans, colorful sweatshirts, and bucket hats. Blaze thought he was LL Cool J with the Band-aid under his eye.

Blaze blew out the candles on his cake and turned to kiss me. I dipped my finger in the icing and wiped it on his nose. The flashes of everybody capturing the moment made me giggle.

“If we weren’t in a room full of family and friends, I’d turn you every way but loose right now,” he whispered in my ear for only me to hear.

A cough slid from my throat to mask the moan that tickled my esophagus. I licked the excess icing off my finger and bumped his hip. After he cut the first slice of cake, we let everybody cut their own slices because we were all grown enough to service ourselves.

The DJ transitioned back to the nineties R&B hits as everyone dispersed and did their own things. I grabbed the mic and started singing along to all of the hits. Currently playing was “Can We Talk” by Tevin Campbell blared from the speakers.

“I started to write you letters,” I sang off key. I snapped my fingers and bobbed my head. “I wanted to get down and sweet talk you.” I danced over to Blaze who was scarfing down the white cake with buttercream icing. “But just like a baby I could not talk.”

I swayed my hips around as I belted out each lyric. When the chorus came around again, the whole room sang the song together. I loved my people. We loved a good song that was easy to sing.

“Can We Talk” transitioned to “I Like The Way (The Kissing Game)” by Hi-Five. I did a two-step in front of Blaze. He wiped his hands on the napkin and stood up to grab my free hand. We danced together as I sang.

“I like the way, you kiss me when we’re playing the kissing game,” I belted out.

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