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“I thought we solved that this morning?”

“Yeah, and the head was fire as fuck, baby, but you know I need some pussy too,” he replied.

He didn’t give me time to respond before he was taking my shirt off and sliding my jeggings down my legs. Immediately after my bra and panties we gone.

“You’re fine as hell… you know that?” Joni complimented, making me blush.

I admired my husband as he undressed and joined me on the bed. With a slight nudge, he guided my back against the mattress before his head got lost between my thighs.

“Mmm…” I moaned as soon as his tongue came in contact with my hardened pearl.

I got lost in the feeling of him sucking and licking as he caressed my stomach at the same time.

“Joni… shit… I’m about to cum,” I whimpered right before he entered two fingers inside of me, and I exploded all over them and his face. He wasted no time cleaning everything up before rising to his knees with a smirk.

“You tapping out already, mama?” He taunted.

I couldn’t answer because he was circling the head of his dick in my juices.

“Gah damn, baby. You cumming and I’ain even did shit.”

This pregnancy had my hormones in overdrive and neither of us was complaining.

“Yeah, this ain’t gone be nothing short and sweet,” he said right before he reached for his phone. I thought he was about to record us until I heard the phone ring.

“Joni, who are you ca—” He cut me off by stuffing me with dick.

“The fuck you want, nigga?” Tae answered.

“Aye, I need you to get the kids for me.”

“What you got going on you can’t go?” Tae countered.

“Fuck… nigga just go get ’em,” Joni grunted, and I almost died if I wasn’t on the verge of another orgasm.

“I know you fucking lying! Nigga, you fucking?” Tae said before I heard the line beep.

“You could’ve texted him,” I simpered.

“Yeah, that would’ve taken too long. Not stop worrying about the wrong shit and cum on this dick,” he demanded with a thrust.

In a matter of time, I did exactly that until I was drained and satisfied.

Chapter Nine

Tae

sometime later…

It was Saturday afternoon, and we were over at Joni’s house for a cookout. It’s been a minute since we chilled like this. The only thing missing was my girl.

“Aye, nephew, you showed your ass on that field yesterday,” I told AJ. “Three touchdowns? Them boys couldn’t fuck with you.”

“Appreciate it, Unc,” he replied, grinning.

“That last one was something serious,” Mase added. “But who was that little cheerleader you pointed at afterward?”

“Damn, you nosy,” AJ countered with a smirk.