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I had already wasted enough.
“Okay, but I’m not doing this by myself. I mean it,” I warned, while he lay me on my back, his body hovering over mine.
“You’ll never have to do anything by yourself again. I’d walk for you if I could. Even chew your food.”
“That’s gross,” I laughed.
“I’ll get up in the middle of the night if you need me to.”
“Knowing you, you’ll already be up.”
“See. It’s already working itself out. Why do you think that the IUD failed? God wanted this for us, Blue.”
He pulled back enough to tug my panties down, exposing my wet flesh, eager to feel him.
“Don’t put this on God. I already said yes.”
My nails sank into his dark hair while he buried his face deep within my spread legs. Treason’s hand spilled over my tender breast, cupping and kneading them into ecstasy.
“Stink!” I whimpered, his tongue swiping over my needy bud as I writhed against his tongue.
His fingers slipped inside slowly, while his tongue teased my clit.
“I don't care if your legs are shaking. I gotta’ finish my meal before I get up.”
Treason’s moans grew louder, eating my pussy, forcing me to nut all over his face. It was nothing sexier than a man who enjoyed pleasing you. My eyes watered as I stretched to accommodate his girth, sliding into me.
“This pussy drippin’ tonight. You missed me, baby?”
“Yessss,” I hissed, because he had no idea.
“Or you just wanna have my baby. Which is it? Talk to me, Blue,” he coached.
“Both!”
Wanting more, he lifted his hips, driving himself deeper into my body.
“Deeper, Stink!” I arched off the mattress, wanting every delicious, thick inch of him. More moans spilled past my lips as he shoved himself inside me again. “Just like that.”
The sight of me enjoying his touch was too much for Treason to stop anyway. Sex had never felt so good because it wasn’t just a means to an end or about him. Treason made it about me, too. I cried out his name while he came, filling me up with reassurance, confidence, and cum.
Chapter 26
Imade a call and pulled some strings to buy Rayven a few extra days, given the circumstances. The president happily granted my request in exchange for speaking to the campus. My schedule was packed, but I had Fallon make time. It was the least I could do since my shit impacted her surprise visit.
I wasn’t blind to the pulse in her throat, watching me remove my durag. Pregnant Blue was horny as fuck. She wanted it all the time. Damn near needed it, and I usually obliged, but we had business this morning.
“Get your mind right,” I clowned, while my toothbrush hung out of my mouth.
Blue picked up her phone to disguise her infatuation with business, “Making you human. Don’t look at the camera.”
I complied, moving through my morning routine, while she took candid pictures for social media.
“You’re welcome,” she replied, setting it down so she could finish brushing my teeth.
Navie being publicly arrested and jailed for something she didn’t do gave Victor the push he needed. Usually, I would’vegiven in to the desire in her eyes, but it was crunch time. I left her to finish getting ready for the day, joining Rayven in the kitchen.
“Good morning,” she sang, sitting at the island with one foot propped on the edge of the seat.
