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Informing her that I’d bailed him out so that the ball was in my court was out of the question. She wouldn’t understand. But it didn’t matter if I was the one to set him free or not; he was coming home, regardless. I just needed him out a bit sooner.
The bond money they were requesting, he had in a single stash house. Becoming a top earner of mine wasn’t easy, and that nigga had done the work to make it happen. Props were due. The nigga was getting to the bag, but that wasn’t surprising. Any nigga at my table had to have motion.
I leaned her body forward and freed my arm from beneath her. As my feet touched the floor, I grabbed her leg and pulled her to the edge of the bed. I removed her bra first, happy to see her pebbled nipples respond to the cold air. Next were her panties, which slid down her buttery thighs and onto the floor with ease.
Her body was like silk in my hands, soft to the touch. I tossed her over my shoulder and started toward the bathroom. Before lowering her to the ground, the shower was running and the Bluetooth speaker was active. Some slow shit I knew she’d love played in the background, settling her heart and putting a stop to her tears.
I admired her as the remorse in her eyes bloomed. Underneath the water, she allowed it to cascade down her skin. Her orbs never left me. She was searching for things that only I could provide, and every chance I got, I would. I did.
“You’re okay, Mommas.”
Rubbing her drenched hair, I affirmed. She nodded, feeling every word I spoke to her.
“We’re okay, Mommas.”
Finally, she was able to close her eyes. She stepped back slightly to allow the water to drench her face and hair entirely. The long, straightened hair transformed into curls that made her hair appear shorter.
She was hypnotizing. I loved every inch of her frame. Her areolas were such a precious sight. I lowered my neck so that my mouth could meet her nipple. The warmth of the water greeted me first. Then it was her tasteless skin.
Glacier was easily my addiction. Ridding the world of anything that brought her discomfort was my duty. In every area of her life, I wanted her happy, healthy, and at peace. Nothing else mattered to me when she was involved. Her love overruled every aspect of my life. Not even money could fuck with Mommas. I had enough of that shit already. I hadn’t had enough of her yet.
“Uh.” She gasped as her arms surrounded me.
They were the warmest in this cold, cold world.
Desperation fueled my fire. I was burning inside for her, aching for her. I let her nipple fall from my mouth as I searched through the water for her lips. I found them. The second they parted, I pushed my tongue into her mouth and made love to every inch.
I gripped her breasts in my hands, massaging them. She moaned into my mouth. I never cut her loose, even as I hoisted her into the air and slid her down on my dick. She winced as I breached her opening, clinging to my upper half for dear life.
Up and down, I handled her with care. Her pussy welcomed me with cushioned walls and a creaminess that allowed her to glide with little effort on either of our parts.
“Baby.”
Her whimpers made everything around us disappear.
“I love you so much.”
Her words healed pieces of me that had been broken for so long.
“I need you.”
Her confession melted the ice that was forming around my heart.
“I need you, G,” I admitted, afraid to fathom a life void of her existence. How I’d gone so long without her would forever be mindboggling.
“Marry me, Mommas,” I begged. “Have my babies. Please, marry me. Be mine forever.”
She nodded, wrapping her arms around my neck and moaning into my ear. “I’m already yours forever.”
She solidified our bond. There was no ring, there were no plans. There were just two hearts that wanted to pump beside each other for the rest of eternity.
“I’ll marry you a hundred times over. I love you so much.”
A nigga who’d never considered partnership was proposing marriage, empty-handed, because I was being led by my truth at a moment that I wholeheartedly felt was perfect. No one, not even my own mother, could’ve convinced me that it would be my reality.
The woman I’d fallen for agreed to be mine forever without hesitation. My elevation was inevitable. She was fucking my head up.
Because I knew that my nut was rising and I wouldn’t last too long due to the heightened emotions and her sensitivity at the moment, I focused on making sure she was satisfied first. I was approaching my climax rather quickly. I needed her to approach hers even quicker.
