Page 39 of Rounds
My mouth watered at the sight before me, and I allowed it to leak to her body, expressing my desire to devour her piece bypiece. She brought her fingers to my lips then slid them into my mouth. I sucked them as more saliva left my lips. My mouth was leaking as much as her pussy was. I was beyond ready to slurp up all that goodness. She pulled her fingers from my mouth, seeing they were wet with my excretions, and brought them to her mouth and sucked them dry.
I couldn’t handle another minute playing this game. I pulled her panties to the side and entered her with haste, going full throttle immediately. I couldn’t hold back. Her expressing her love had me on the verge of tears. I refused to allow that, but I could surely express them in her pussy, making that shit cry in my place. I hovered over her and stared into her eyes as I slowed my assault. “Delaney, fuck!”
I was hitting her with force, causing her hips to lift and her to scoot in the bed. She felt so fucking good. It was like my control was limited whenever I was inside of her.
“Gloveeeerr, yes. I love you, baby. I fucking love you. Oh my God! I love you!”
She came all over my dick. I could feel the wetness and the tremble in her legs. I pulled her breast from her bra and sucked her nipple as I continued power driving her pussy. When I felt myself getting close to orgasming, I pulled out of her then pulled her up and unfastened her bra. I pulled her from the bed and lay on my back in the bed, waiting for her to handle up.
She licked her lips as she stared at my dick then pulled off her underwear. Coming back to me, she crawled in the bed, straddling my legs. She licked the head of my dick then pulled it into her mouth. The way she was sucking just the head of my dick had me seeing stars. My eyes rolled to the back of my head. She stopped short of me firing off and climbed on top of me. Our eyes met as she slowly slid her hot pussy over my balls and the lower part of my shaft. She was teasing me.
I sat up slightly and gripped her ass then slid a finger inside it. Her eyes rolled, and she slid her pussy on my dick. “Fuuuuck, Delaney!”
She was fucking me up. The way she rolled her hips, stroking my dick slowly, was sure to summon my nut before I could blink three times. My finger was stroking her ass at the same pace, and the moment her body seized, I fired off in her depths. This was the second time that had happened, and I knew that was what she was referring to when she said we were unknowingly practicing already.
I didn’t care what came of it, because I knew she was my forever. She fell over to my chest and slid her fingers over the tatts on my arm. I got them when my mama died. There was a cross, her birth and death dates, a dove, and words of tribute to her. It spanned from my shoulder to my wrist. We lay here quietly in our thoughts, my hands on her ass. After a couple of minutes, she sat up and huffed. I frowned slightly. “What’s the matter, baby?”
I sat up as well and kissed the side of her head.
“Shit, I couldn’t breathe. These titties make it hard to lay on my stomach and breathe at the same time.”
I slowly shook my head as a smile made its way to my lips. I pulled her to me and said, “They probably gon’ get bigger if you end up pregnant.”
Her eyebrows lifted. “Shit, let me get this cut off of me.”
I chuckled. “Well, you may wanna wait. You probably pregnant already. Dad said it, and he’s been right about everything he’s said so far.”
“Ugh! If I’m pregnant and my breasts get bigger, I’m gon’ be miserable as hell.”
“I’ll make sure you’re as comfortable as possible, baby. You trust me?”
“With everything in me, Glover.”
She leaned against me and let out a soft sigh. “Let’s go get that shower, baby.”
I stood from the bed and helped her up as well. As I walked behind her, I couldn’t help but imagine us being this way all the time. A baby was imminent. She’d better get her mind right.
I was tryingto keep my hands off Delaney. She’d worn this tight ass dress, showing off her curves. My hands wanted to go on a journey and not stop until my fingers were penetrating her. We were going to this lil jazz spot I found tucked off in the hood. Delaney liked jazz. She often listened to Robert Glasper, especially the song with Malcolm Jamal Warner and Lalah Hathaway. She said I reminded her of his character inThe Resident.I could only shake my head at her observation.
When we walked inside, the place was jumping. There was a live band and people were dancing. A smile graced her lips as she turned to me. “Wow! This is nice, Glover!”
“Mm-hmm. I knew you would like it.”
We’d only become closer this past week. We made love every chance we got, and I had officially moved into the master suite with her. It felt like my mama was smiling down on me from heaven. I’d worked for a little while this morning at the hospital, but I left about one to go home and take care of my baby. Her sex drive was high as shit, and I didn’t mind one bit. She was a woman after my own heart.
Since we’d confessed our love in front of my dad, Sunday, we couldn’t get enough of each other. Every waking moment, we were making time to get it in. She’d even come to my officeon her lunch break and fucked the shit out of me. We broke my chair and that shit almost dropped us to the floor.
Once we were seated in a booth, I leaned over to her and said, “I have something I need to ask you, baby. It’s nothing bad, so don’t get nervous.”
She nodded and leaned against me, enjoying the ambiance. I was glad she wasn’t into outdoors shit, because I would have been miserable as hell. My dad used to try to get me to go skiing and shit like that, but he quickly learned that I wasn’t that type of nigga. I lived in Silverrun, Colorado and hated snow. I didn’t know how that was possible, but I always did my own thing away from the crowd. I didn’t have a choice as to where my parents chose to live.
As we grooved to the music, the waitress came and got our drink and appetizer orders. I slid my arm around Delaney in our booth and leaned in close to her, subtly sniffing her scent. Damn, she smelled sweet. “You know I want you, right?”
“The feeling is mutual, baby.”
She turned to me and kissed my lips. “What do you want to ask me? It’s gonna bother me all night until I know.”
“Sorry. I was just thinking about the progression of our relationship. Your apartment is going to be ready next week, right? Or a little over a week from now?”
