Page 47 of Chrome

“Climb in this pussy and fuck me Chrasmere.”

“Yes ma’am.”

He rose from between my legs with my juices dripping from his beard. I smiled and gestured for him to kiss me. I enjoyed myself on more than one occasion and I enjoyed me even more when I was on his tongue. Our lips collided and our tonguestangoed. The more affection I received from him the more I realized he was really in love with me.

Climbing on the countertop, he hovered over my canvas bringing me the contentment I asked for. With my legs wrapping around his body, I made sure he couldn’t move. He was exactly where I needed him to be.

That thick mushroom head that I loved to sit on was at my opening and smearing my cream around. I was sure my pussy had the appearance of a glazed donut. Inch by inch he entered my body filling me up in strokes that pulled me in. I hissed at how good he felt.

“Hmmm,” he growled when our flesh meshed as one. This was the thing I craved the most. An attachment that made my soul smile.

“Fuuuuck. Chrasmere,” I softly moaned.

“I know, Mama.”

It was something about this pregnancy and how much my emotions had elevated. I was getting dick that caused me to drop a tear. He was working me slowly but also punishing me for the bullshit I caused. So fuckin’ rough but gentle at the same damn time. I didn’t know what to do other than allow him to have his way.

His soft kisses trailed the side of my face as he whispered his sweet nothings in my ear. “I like being inside you Fade. I like the way yo’ pussy feels wrapped around my dick. I like how wet you get for me, and I love the way you whisper my name when I’m hitting it just right. You must love a nigga.”

“I do. I love you, baby,” I moaned as he sucked on my neck.

He growled with his face still in the crook of my neck. My words were pleasing to his ears. He snaked his right arm around my waist and held me while he stroked me repeatedly causing my body to submit another orgasm to him. When it came toChrasmere, all it took was for him to enter me and I was cummin’ like a river.

“You’re having my baby, baby,” he said. I could feel him smiling against my flesh.

“I’m having your baby, baby,” I confirmed with a smile of my own.

“I’m not gon’ ever stop nuttin’ in this good ass pussy.” He needed me to know that before he filled me up with more of his warm fluids. Having him trust and love me like this hit different. I didn’t care what nobody said.

My favorite part about this man was the way he proudly loved me. I wasn’t an embarrassment to him or a second choice. He stepped and them steps were big behind me. Anybody that listened was told about me. That made me feel like I had a real one by my side for once.

“I could live in this muthafucka,” he said still slow stroking.

“You can have more of me later. We need to get dressed before Mel comes down.”

“Oh shit. I forgot she was here.” He detached himself and hopped down. For some reason, my sensitive ass felt the need to cry. The feel of him was so goddamn relaxing I would allow him to live inside me for real.

I was pulled up by my arms and picked up off the counter. He made sure I rubbed up against his dick as he eased me to the floor. I had no problem letting this man fuck me down to the floor all night. However, that couldn’t happen until Mel was gone for the night. Harli asked for her to sleep over and I was okay with it. They both ended up getting jobs at the mall together.

As soon as we were dressed, my phone rang. I saw that it was Mel and answered.

“Yes baby?”

“Mama, are you still at the clinic? I’m hungry.”

“I’m home, baby. Come get my card and order something.”

“Okay.”

Hanging up, I sprayed the countertops with Clorox and wiped them down. We had no business doing what we just did in my damn kitchen. Even I knew how unsanitary it was, but I couldn’t resist Chrome. Whatever that nigga asked for, I was giving. Any woman in their right mind would.

Chrome hugged me from behind and said, “I’m in love with yo’ pretty ass, Fade. Thank you for giving me a chance.”

“It’s so much I need to thank you for but now isn’t the time. First door on the left. I’ll be up in a minute.” Kissing me on my cheek, a wave of happiness washed over me.

He walked off crossing paths with Mel along the way. “Hey Chrome,” she spoke briefly.

“Wassup Mel,” he returned. Finally, they could be cordial without anyone feeling the need to do too much.

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