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“Hey, welcome. How was it?” Maryam asked while rushing from the stairs. Simply seeing the care she had for me and my daughter was enough to make me emotional. I ran to her as she came down the stairs. She seemed surprised that I acted this way but didn’t object. Embracing her, I kissed her on the lips. Yes, that sumptuous joy I got from locking lips with the woman I always needed but never knew I wanted.
“Eww. Get a room, guys,” Maddy chimed, but I didn’t care. Our lips locked in blissful harmony as Maddy walked past us up the stairs. Gosh, I am so lucky to have you, Maryam Carey.
“Not that I’m complaining, but what is this wonderful display of affection for?” Maryam asked after we took a break to stare at one another. Fuck, everything about this woman elicited joy from me.
“Do I need a reason to show you how much you mean to me?” She giggled at my response.
“You know what I mean.”
I kissed her again, then went back to staring at her lovely face. “Thanks to you…” Another kiss. “Maddy and I patched things up.” Another kiss.
“What you said resonated with her…” And one final kiss. “…so now, we’re good, thanks to you.”
“Well, I am glad.” Maryam wrapped her hands around me, drawing me closer to her. “So, about you showing me how much I mean to you.” She bit her lip and smirked at me. Goddammit, she’s so hot.
I picked her up, leading her to giggle. Her legs wrapped around my back, and we started kissing again. This time, I walked up the stairs, opening my eyes as we kissed so that I could see the steps. I also sucked on her neck and licked it while taking her to our bedroom. We entered the room, and I kicked the door shut, Maryam locking it behind me by stretching her hand.
“You’re perfect,” I said to her. “So fucking perfect.”
She looked away shyly, trying to hide her smile as she blushed. “Stop.”
I removed her clothes and started with her pussy this time. I licked on the clit with my tongue, teasing her and getting bodily and auditory reactions from my woman. She tried holding back her moans but when I started sucking on her pussy, Maryam could hold no longer. She arched her back, trying to shove my mouth deeper inside her.
“Ooooh! It’s so good, Ron,” She sang, and this gave me more impetus to go further. I went higher up to her clitoris and sucked on it roughly. Maryam held my hair with her hand, pushing me to her clit as I devoured it with skilled mastery. While sucking on her clitoris, my finger went inside her vagina, stimulating her pussy even more. She moaned loudly, but I wasn’t done yet. I got up and sat down on the bed, placing her head on my chest and rubbing her pussy with my hands hard and fast. At this point, Maryam lost it. She bit on my chest while screaming for joy into my skin as I rubbed on her clit and the rest of her pussy. My free hand grabbed her breast, fondling on it and pulling on her nipples. She gasped amid her moans, clutching onto my shirt.
Eventually, when I considered her wet enough, I stopped, letting her take a moment to gather herself before I fuck her. Maryam kissed me slowly, and there was something about the way she used her tongue that made our kisses feel like a ballet dance. Every movement made with the other person is taken into consideration.
“You are so amazing.” I stared into her eyes and said to her. Maryam smiled.
“You’re even better, Ron,”
We kissed some more and she stroked my dick, which was already hard, to a bricked stance. Now, the time came. “Fuck me,” she requested, laying down on the bed as I mounted her, missionary style.
“As you wish, my darling.” I pushed my dick into her pussy, and I could feel my dick stretching it out. She closed her eyes, then her mouth made an O shape. Maryam’s hands wrapped around my neck, pulling me closer to her. My dick felt so good, and it transmitted that to other parts of my body. I could feel an influx of dopamine in my brain, taking me to Cloud 9.
My pace increased as I rammed my dick into her quickly in short, fast thrusts. Maryam moaned loudly, letting her feral sexual instincts take over as I did mine. We continued while she pulled my head close enough to nibble on my ear. She moaned right into it as I continued to fuck her. I licked her neck and sucked on it, now reducing my pace to be more sensual. We started kissing again and I switched to long, slow thrusts into her vagina. This caused her to yelp in pleasure. I kept going in and out of her pussy, slowly increasing my pace. It was time to cum, and I could feel myself getting ready.
“I’m gonna cum,” Maryam said while nodding.
“Let’s do it together.” I went faster, and her moans got more frequent. Finally, we came together, the vibration of her legs being felt by me as I felt her pussy hug my dick. We both groaned, basking in this beautiful moment together.
I took out my dick and lay on the bed next to her, watching her as she took some time to come back to reality. When she got her composure back, Maryam looked at me with affection reflecting through her eyes back at me.
“I love you,” The moment I said it, she gasped. “I do. I do, Maryam.”
“I love you, too.” She leaned in for a kiss. To the day I die, and even after that, I’d never get tired of kissing the woman I loved. My love.
Chapter twelve
Maryam Carey's POV
Ifidgetedwhilelookingat my hands. The news would come out sooner or later since he and I were serious, but we had been trying to push it for as long as possible. At least not before the launch of the album. However, there existed two people in my life that I needed to know before I would be able to sleep well. I'd been having trouble even talking to my parents, honestly, because of this secret. It bothered me and made me unable to sleep peacefully.
I didn't like how it made me feel, and my parents noticed the change in my voice and how I talked to them. This made them increasingly upset every time I called. They suspected something was up and even questioned me about it. Especially Ma, who would constantly ask about how I sounded despite my trying to portray the image of perfection to them and that everything went okay. Ma knew. She always knew. It surprised me.
Ron, being the supportive and perceptive boyfriend, noticed my unease and queried me about it. He understood the level of closeness I had with my parents. It would be the first time since my teenage days that I kept something important from them. Therefore, he suggested that I come and talk to them face-to-face and give them the rundown. He wanted to come with me as a form of emotional support so I would have the courage to tell my family about our relationship. That alone made me know this guy truly was in it for the long haul with me. I didn’t want that, though, because I needed to do this by myself and him being the might complicate matters. Nevertheless, it gave me a swell of courage that someone was behind me pushing me this way to come clean to my parents. Ron never tried to persuade me to keep it a secret from them he did, I wouldn’t blame him considering the things at stake because he knew how badly my inability to share it with them affected me.
Another factor was Maddy. Ron offered to come with me despite Maddy’s precarious situation. At least she made some progress and looked healthier, but still, anything could happen at any time. If he came because of me and something happened to Maddy, I didn’t know what I would do. But his even offering despite Maddy’s situation showed his love for me.
