Page 85 of Intercept My Heart

“And your family isn’t here, so come up with something else.” His hand reached out to cup my stomach. There was a little pudge there, but it wasn’t huge. We recently found out we were having a girl, and it seemed like my belly sprouted overnight. With the twins, it took no time for me to start showing, but this baby was a little bump.

“You’ve got it all wrong. I see two people who belong to me right here.”

Instead of addressing him, I headed back to my sectional where I had been watching a movie before he interrupted. Grabbing my blanket, I covered myself back up while tucking my feet under me. I didn’t bother to look over at Dinero, but I saw him through my peripheral as he sauntered over to me. Of course, he couldn’t sit down like a normal person. Instead, he ripped my blanket off me and yanked me by my foot until I was lying on my back on the sectional.

“Hey! What did you do that for!” I shrieked, attempting to sit back up. His childish ass pushed me right back down before joining me. He spread my legs then rested between them. I attempted to pull my shirt down but was met with a pop to the hand.

“I told you I came to spend time with my baby. I don’t know why you’re being so difficult.” The frown lines on his face caused me to giggle. This man was really in here trying to bully me.

“I’m pretty sure the baby is sleeping, but either way, you’re interrupting my alone time.” I pouted. I rarely got the chance to be by myself, but the boys were eager to hang out with their friends tonight.

“I don’t give a fuck about any of that. We wouldn’t have these issues if you weren’t trying to shut me out all of the time.”

“I don’t shut you out. I make sure you’re updated on everything you need to know. What more do you want from me?” He made a valid point because I’d been distancing myself from him. However, I did that to protect my heart and keep a clear line drawn for the two of us as co-parents. The less time we had to spend together, the better.

“Hey, daddy’s baby. I missed you.” Dinero spoke to my belly, leaning down to place kisses on it. My body shivered in response to his touches. “Your mean mommy has been giving me a hard time, so I haven’t been able to talk to my princess. I gotta make sure you get familiar with my voice before you get here.”

I propped my pillow under my head and tried to focus on the TV while Dinero continued to talk to my belly. The moment made me a little emotional, so I needed something to distract me. Little flutters at the bottom of my belly took me by surprise. I paused for a second to make sure I wasn’t making it up in my head. Then it happened again.

“Did you feel that?” I asked him.

“Hell yeah. I told you my little mama missed her daddy.” Pride radiated on his face the same way it did whenever the twins did something special.

“I wouldn’t go that far. She isn’t used to such a deep voice talking to her.”

“You’re damn right she isn’t. I wish you would have another man around my daughter. He’ll be missing before she even crowns the entrance of your pussy.” His threats were met withlaughter. The way his face twisted up was priceless. This man was already overprotective over a baby who wasn’t even here yet.

“Oh, please. I don’t even bring men around the boys, so you don’t have anything to worry about. I’ll let you meet them before I introduce anyone to our children,” I assured him. His eyes squinted as he glared at me. I couldn’t stop laughing, and I prayed I didn’t pee on myself. Lately, my bladder had been my biggest opp.

“You hear that, little mama? Your mama has lost her damn mind, but I’mma let her make it for now. I can’t have her stressed out while you’re in her tummy. She had better get her mind right fast.” The feeling of his lips pressing against my belly sent tingles to my lower half. This wasn’t the time for my body to betray me when I was trying to set boundaries. I turned my head toward the television, hoping he would be leaving soon. I pretended to be deeply invested in the movie, but his hands were rubbing my belly and hips. At some point, his hands began to travel further, so I turned my attention back to him.

We locked eyes, and I watched as he raised his body and began to slide my shorts down my thighs.

“What are you?—”

“You ask too many questions. Focus on your movie and let me worry about what I’m doing.” Normally, I would argue with him, but the truth was that I desperately needed an orgasm. Being pregnant kicked my hormones up to another level. Doing as he suggested, I went back to the movie. Dinero gripped my thighs before placing them over his shoulders.

“Damn, this pussy smells like heaven,” he groaned. His thick tongue slid between my slit, and my head went back.

“Ahh,” I moaned, no longer able to focus on anything else.

“I love the way you taste. Shit.” Dinero slurped and licked from my clit down to the crack of my ass. I jerked when histongue slid inside my hole while his thumb stroked my bud. I squirmed beneath him, but it only fueled him.

“Oh, yes, baby. You’re eating this pussy so good,” I praised. I tried to hold it together, but I couldn’t. He was driving me crazy, and he knew it.

“I don’t why you thought you were gonna keep this pussy away from me. Do you see how gushy this pussy gets for me? She ain’t doing that for anybody else,” Dinero asserted. The rebellious part of me wanted to tell him it wasn’t true, but the oncoming orgasm took precedence.

“I-I?—”

“Gimme that nut, Sunny. Feed your man.”

My legs shook uncontrollably, with my thighs pressed against his head. He didn’t seem to mind as he continued to feast on me like my pussy was the best thing he had ever tasted.

“That’s it, baby. Don’t stop cumming until you have nothing left.” I thought he would let up, but instead, Dinero pressed his face deeper into my center. His beard hair tickled my skin from how deep he was. My hand reached down to stroke his waves while I cried out with pleasure.

“You like the way I’m eating this pretty pussy, Sunny? Who can eat your pussy better than me? Huh? Who makes your body cum more than I do?”

“N-nobody,” I stuttered, relishing in the feeling of his tongue sloshing through my wetness. “We shouldn’t be doing this.” I whispered into his mouth as he kissed me feverishly. I’d never craved another human being the way I craved him. It should be a crime for a man to be so addictive. Even though I knew it was wrong for me to be having sex with him, my body didn’t care.

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