Page 13 of Still Made For You

I desperately needed some type of mommy makeover or something. Splashing water on my face, I reflected on the last year of my life. I’d been blessed beyond measure, both in my personal and professional life.

Ever since my family had posted about the events I’d done for them, my following had tripled. Messiah and Rule were my brothers, but they were also my biggest supporters. They always showed support for my business, and it was truly an honor being able to do what I loved. Lately, my lineup has included a mixture of music artists, athletes, and business moguls. This year alone, I’ve grossed astronomical numbers to the point where I had to hire more staff. All my dreams were coming true, and I couldn’t have been happier.

Using the bombs Khalid had mentioned, I turned the shower water as high as I could tolerate it. My head went back as I allowed the water to wash all the stress and worry away from me. There was no such thing as a perfect life, but I had many things to be grateful for. My family was intact and thriving in their own lives. I had a healthy baby and a man who loved me beyond reason. There was nothing I lacked besides rest, and I knew that would come back over time. My music played Sade softly in the background as I began washing my body. My eyes were shut as I meditated on the music. I was so enthralled in my relaxation, I had heard no one come into the bathroom until I felt the cool air from the shower door being opened.

My head snapped back, and my eyes dropped lower once I noticed my husband’s dick standing up thick and tall. Damn. My mouth watered as I recalled all the things he could do with it.

“Don’t just look at it. Come’re.” His command caused a puddle to form between my thighs that wasn’t water. I tried not to seem too eager, but then I realized this man belonged to me. I didn’t have to pretend for him because he didn’t hide the fact that he desired me.

“I asked Velda to keep an eye on Khalil because I needed to assist my wife with her shower.” He grinned that infamous pussy eating smirk I’d grown obsessed with.

“Oh, you just came in here to help me wash my back?” I inquired, stroking his shaft in my hand. I loved running my tiny hands over his mushroom tip. I couldn’t wait to put it in my mouth and have his toes curling. Khalid has one of those pretty, veiny dicks with two tones of brown and beige. I loved it when he made it jump in my hand, motivating me to go even harder. Khalid’s head went back as I jerked him fast, then slow.

“Unh, show me how much you missed me, baby.” He didn’t have to tell me twice because I’d been waiting to taste him. Dropping to my knees, I opened my mouth to receive him.

Every time I sucked his dick, I tried my hardest to take more and more of him than I did the time before. The fact that I could take him to the back of my throat and still have plenty to jack off was insane.

That’s why I never say anything about my man’s size because I’ll fight about this dick right here. I was addicted, with no desire to receive help.

“Ummm, I missed you so much, baby,” I moaned, stroking him with both hands before taking him back into my mouth.

“You missed me, or you missed this dick?” I smirked, knowing he always knew the answer to that question.

“I missed this dick. It’s been way too long, and I need to feel you.” My pussy was wet like a super soaker, and I wanted nothing more than for my husband to bend me over and fuck me until my legs gave out.

“Come’re.” Any time he said that, it always caused a reaction from me. His voice turned me on all the time, but I loved it when he commanded me to do something. It brought out the submissive side of me that I’ve always kept hidden.

“Turn around and put your hands on the wall.” Khalid moved the showerhead so the water was spraying the sides of the wall instead of the center. Doing what I was told, I assumed the position. My body was overheating in anticipation of what I knew was coming next.

“Close your eyes and don’t move. Do you understand me?”

“Umm hmm.”

“Naw, use your words, mama.” His hand smacked across my ass cheeks, causing me to cry out. My clit thumped, and I felt like I was on the verge of an orgasm with no penetration or stimulation.

“Yes, sir. I-I hear you.”

“Good girl. Now close those pretty eyes, and don’t you cum until I tell you to.” Biting down on my bottom lip, I tried my hardest to think about anything else besides my juices dripping down my thigh.

“Yes, sir.” He smacked my ass once more on the other cheek this time. My hand jerked from the wall in response to the sting.

“Didn’t I tell you not to move!” Khalid growled. My body shuddered as I waited for his next move.

“I see it’s been a while, and you seem to have forgotten how things work between us. It’s okay, though; Ima get you right back in line.” He grunted in my left ear. I held in my moan as best as I could, but I was about to cum right at this moment.

“I’m sorry, baby. I promise I know how to listen,” I uttered as he wrapped his hand around my throat. His dick was tapping against my butt from us being so close. To have him this close to me and not be able to feel him was torture. I knew he was enjoying every second of it while I was silently begging him to put me out of my misery.

“Is my pussy wet for me? You ready for me to dig in your pussy, mamas?”

“Yes, please. I need you!” I’ve never been one to beg, but I’d do whatever to have him deep in my stomach. His grip on my throat tightened as he used his other hand to drive me crazy. Khalid swiped between my pussy lips with his middle and index fingers. His fingers were thick, too, so the pressure felt tantalizing. I squirmed in the position I was in, trying to hold myself in place.

“Open your legs,” he ordered. I widened my stance to give him more access to me. He wasted no time pushing his fingers deeper inside of me.

“Ooh, gawd! Unh!” My hands remained in place as my eyes shot open. I don’t know how this man thought it was possible for me to hold my nut in while he teased me in this manner.

“Do I need to stop because you’re moving too much? Huh?”

“No, please don’t stop, baby!” He chuckled deviously as he continued to probe his way inside of me.

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