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“Umm hmm. Keep them panties on.”

“Baby.”

“Keep them motherfuckers on.”

The innocence she harbored, I was stripping her of, slowly but surely. She could remain bashful and shy away from anything she wanted in public. With me, unfortunately, that wasn’t an option. Having Glacier open, ready, and willing for me was such a treat. When she finally shed those layers of protection, she was a fucking beast behind closed doors.

She sucked dick like it was the last piece of meat in her possession as the world came to a screeching halt and humanity as we knew it ended. She worked her pussy like she was trying to trap a nigga and have him sign papers on that motherfucker. She cooked like she was trying to light the path to my heart. She cleaned like a mental patient who was obsessed with cleanliness or a pure germaphobe.

Mommas was the total package and a nigga would have to put me in the mud before I came up off her. When I laid down to take my final rest, I wanted to sleep well knowing that I had everlasting love, endless top, and a piece of the ocean lying right beside me each day.

I slid my fingers into her mouth, lubricating them before rubbing the parts of her pussy that I loved to kiss more often than not.

“Ummm.”

Her low, pleasurable moans were always music to my ears.

I removed my dick from my sweats. The elastic band made it easy to release the dragon. I wasted very little time tapping against her entrance to prep it for my intrusion. When her lips brushed against mine and the begging commenced, I granted Mommas’ wish.

“Put it innnnnnn. Ohhhh, yesssss.”

We sealed our connection with a kiss. Glacier’s feet were flat against the seat on both sides of me, giving her the perfect balance. She held onto her knees, bouncing her pussy on me like she had no fucking intentions to stop jacking my shit until I was spitting up inside of her. Trying my hardest to slow her down and catch my breath, I gripped her waist and bit down on her lip.

“Uhhh.” She groaned in pain, but her speed didn’t alter a bit.

“You gon’ make me nut all in this shit, Kiwi. Slow tha—fuck! Slow that muuhfucker d-down.”

“Cum for me,” she requested innocently, as if she wasn’t putting a whooping on my ass in the process.

That was the final straw. I unloaded, unable to gain control of myself as I exploded inside of her guts. She continued bouncing, succumbing to her own orgasm. Simultaneously. It wasn’t until then that her chest touched mine and her knees hit the seat.

I watched her readjust in the passenger seat after I cleaned her up with the wipes in my glove compartment and helped her get her pants back on. She scarfed down the grilled chicken, broccoli mash, and sweet potatoes in a hurry so that she could curl up under the blanket I’d provided as well. Within seconds, she was off to sleep—fucked and full.

When it was time for her to return to work, I kissed her goodbye and watched her walk back inside. Pride swelled in my chest. Before the doors shut, I couldn’t help but release my feelings, laying them out on the platter for her to have her helping.

“I love you, Mommas!”

Turning back, she laid a hand on her chest.

“I love you back, baby!”

On cloud nine, I sped through the lot and headed to my next destination. It wasn’t my final one, but it was the most important one of the day. Upon arrival, I whipped into the closest spot to the door.

Fuck that director, I thought, realizing I’d parked in their spot once I was out and headed toward the door.

“Can I help you, sir?” the woman behind the desk asked as I approached.

“You can start by turning some of these lights on. Why the fu—why is it so dark in here?”

“Probably because the patients are asleep and visiting hours were over six hours ago.”

“Makes sense,” I admitted.

“So, how can I help you?”

“Hattie Roseberry.”

“Yes. Ms. Hattie. Our sweetheart.”

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