Page 68 of The Filth Kings II

“I want to rent out a nice spot on the beach. I’ll have a stylist come to the house in the afternoon, for makeup and hair. A nail tech as well so make sure that you are here around eleven. Your grumpy ass husband can watch Neosyne while you and Angel enjoy mimosas and food. Once you leave after being pampered around four p.m…” My words trailed off as I tried to think of something.

Seconds later, my face stretched into a shit-eating grin as I cleared my throat.

“Monster can keep Angel occupied while me and you go decorate the place and set things up for her surprise dinner party. During dinner, I can propose…then Angel and I can spend the night together…alone.”

Natavi cheered into the phone, I felt good about myself because I never planned shit like this in life.

“Monster is going to do what?” Monster yelled close to the phone just as Neosyne started to cry.

“See, Monni! You done woke him up!” Natavi yelled.

“Detavio, you really starting to fuck with me.”

“Monni!”

“Go pick him up and stay out of this, Natavi.” Monster warned.

“Why couldn’t you ask Octavio? I don’t know how to keep anyone other than my wife entertained and occupied. What the fuck do I look like?” His voice went low.

“You look like a good brother-in-law that’s trying to get to know his sister-in-law better. Stop being uptight all the time and just do this for me. I’ll see y’all around noon.” I quickly hung up.

I released the laugh that I was holding back then shot Maylee a text of what kind of place that I wanted booked for Angel and I to stay at for about a week. I also sent her enough money to make it happen along with a tip. Once that was done, I called one of the many stylists that I trusted to make Angel feel good. I trekked back to my room feeling better, ready to make my soon to be fiancé happy since she deserved to be just that after all she just went through in less than twenty-four hours.

I walked past the bed and opened up the windows to let the sunlight flood in since Angel was still sleep. I took the time to just look at her before touching her cheek. She gasped then her bottom lip fell open. Her face was perfect to me, all of Angel was nothing short of perfection. She was the only plus-sized woman that I had ever been with. Now I couldn’t see myself sharing my world with anyone except her.

Her nipples poked through the silk gown that she had on. Angel loved sleeping naked, so I wasn’t that surprised when she kept kicking the covers off of her all night in order to remain cool. She loved getting her pussy ate while she slept. To her, that was the best way to be woken up. My mouth watered before anticipation got the best of me.

What better way to wake her on her birthday other than pleasing her?

Without a second thought, I helped myself to her body. Gently, I pushed the top of her gown down then blew at her titties. I didn’t bother trying to be quiet. I licked all over them and sucked her nipples between my lips.

“Hmm.” Angel stirred but didn’t wake up.

I pinched her right nipple between my fingers as my tongue flicked roughly against the left. Angel gasped out, a moan followed. She slowly flickered her eyes open, I felt her thighs squeeze shut. That’s exactly where I wanted all the sensation to go to.

“Happy birthday, Pussy,” I said lowly with her nipple caught between my teeth.

She murmured something then opened her legs up for me. Maybe she thought she was dreaming. My hand cupped her pussy before I pressed my thumb against her clit. Finally, she moaned as I dipped one finger inside of her. I caressed her inner walls before pulling out again.

“Baby,” she whined as her eyes fluttered all the way open.

“I said, Happy Birthday, Pussy,” I repeated.

A slow smile stretched across her face; she whispered ‘thank you’as she thrusted her hips into my finger. I circled her swollen clit with my thumb as my tongue circled her nipple. Her juices gushed out into the palm of my hand, and I damn near lost my mind.

“This fat muthafucka talking to me.” I squeezed her pussy.

Adding another finger inside of her, I teased at her G-spot. The goal was to make her cum then lick it all up until she came again on my tongue. Her titties heaved with an anxiousness. I left her nipple just to open her mouth with my lips.

“Can I get you pregnant again?” I locked eyes with her.

“Yes, baby,” she moaned as her thighs clamped down on my hand.

Tears welled up in her eyes as I kissed her deeply. I felt emotion stir inside of me as I deepened the kiss.

“You’re mine, Angel…you can try to run again…I’ll catch you every time.” I pecked her lips.

“Ass in the air,” I demanded.

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