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I lower myself onto him and grind my panties against it. The contact alone feels good and makes my pussy throb.
“Girl, you better stop playing with it. Slide that juicy pussy down on this dick.”
I moan as I grind my pussy. “I’m ovulating, but I got something for you.” I grab my purse and take out lube. I shake the bottle in front of him.
“You want me to split your ass open?”
“I ain’t new to this. I’m true to this.” I lean down and massage the lube onto his dick. “Plus, you ain’t trying to be a baby daddy.”
I put enough so that I don’t have to lube myself. I inch down on his dick and sink on it. I wrap my arms around him.
“You don’t know what I’m trying to be,” he says, bouncing me on his dick.
My titties bounce, spilling out of my dress. I whine my waist to meet his thrusts.
I hold his shoulders down and ride him, circling my hips.
Drey holds on my ass. “Damn, mama, your ass feels good.”
I pick up the pace and take back control. We lock eyes as I ride him harder, putting my thighs to work. “I know it does.”
“Oh, you like that, huh?” Drey grabs my face and kisses me. It’s hot, and he grabs my throat. “You know you wanted to be my second baby mama.”
I reach down and rub my clit. “Fuck… you really want me to be pregnant with another nigga’s baby when I get married, huh,” I taunt him. Bouncing my ass to meet his hips. I move fast and hold him in place so I can do the work. I switch my movement from grinding to bouncing.
“Hell yeah… that’s why you scared to give me the pussy.”
“You take my strap… I’d gladly give you this pussy.”
I lift myself a bit and then slam down on his length. He’s definitely bigger than what I’m used to.
He strokes my clit while he looks up at me. He pushes my dress down and leans forward to suck my left titty.
I wrap my arms around him and tighten my ass around his dick. I suck on his neck as I get closer to my orgasm.
“Fuck… I’m going to come,” I cry out. My pussy clenches around nothing, and he moves his fingers faster. “Shit… that’s it,” I moan out. My whole body shakes, and it’s powerful. I come hard and my body releases. I squirt all over his crotch. It gushes down on him.
“Shit…” he growls and comes in my ass.
I milk all of him and take it all. I lean forward and kiss him again. “Mmm… that was good.”
“Hell yeah, second baby mama.”
“You better not manifest that shit,” I say, standing up and getting off his dick. I go into the bathroom to clean myself up.
After I do my cleansing routine and freshen up. Drey comes in and cleans himself off. He moves behind me, and he kisses me on my neck and wraps his arms around me.
My body jolts, and I look at us in the mirror. Damn, we actually look good together.
“You’d look sexy pregnant,” he says, holding my belly.
Pregnant. That’s the one thing that will blow up what me and Anthony have planned.
I turn around and look at him. “How many kids you got?”
“One. She’s eighteen and in college.”
My stomach drops because I wasn’t expecting that. Maybe a toddler or a little kid. But, he never talks about his personal life when we get high.