Ebony, Mi Amore

Is it who I think it is?

Continuation of:🎵Fever🎶

MASON

A guttural moan left my lips as I entered Ebony. She clenched tightly around me and moaned softly. I didn't wait to catch my breath. I pumped my hips quickly. Feeding of Ebony's loud and sweet moans. "Oh fuck my pussy! Oh!" I planted sweet kisses on her neck. She arched her back and fisted her fingers into my wet hair. I grunted as I pumped on. A shiver passes through my body as I feel myself getting close. "I'm almost close." Ebony arched her ass into me. Enhancing the strong ache in my cock. Her lewd moans bounces around the bathroom walls. I snapped my hips forward. Chasing my orgasm. Ebonys shallow breaths let me know that she too was close. "Oh fuck!"

EBONY

I struggled to take deep breaths as Mason released his hot load into me. I shortly came after, gasping as shock after shock rushed through my body. "Oh Mason!" Mason was taking deep breath behind me struggling to recover. "Don't say my name like that or else I will get hard again." I watched as Mason's cum and mine dribbled down my thighs. "I guess I have to take another shower." Mason chuckled behind me.

SCENE OVER

Time-lapse:4 Months

"We're going to the beach!!" Zena choruses happily. She ran around the house. Packing towels and extra clothes. I laughed as I put Oliver in a sleeveless onesie. He smiled showing off his gums. Mason smiled at me from the kitchen as he packed snacks and drinks into the cooler. "Are you guys done? Let's head to the car." Mason lead the way to the car the cooler in his hand. He places the cooler in the back while I put Oliver in his car seat. He fusses a little bit but then calms down. His eyes begin to flutter closed. Mason opened the passenger seat for me. "My lady!" He exclaimed as she gestured for me to sit.

Zena clapped excitedly as we pulled out of the parking garage. I sat back and nestled into the chair. Today was gonna be fun.

Time-lapse:1 hour

It was a full four before we reached our destination but it was defiantly not to late to enjoy our day. Zena ran to the ocean before we could settle on a place to sit. Oliver clung to my neck sweetly. Cooing softly. Oliver was five months now and he was sitting on his own. I love him so much. Zena comes back from the ocean shore when she sees Mason bringing ice cream. "Yay!" She was grateful. Zena ate her ice cream and left after not being able to wait 30 minutes. Mason chuckled as she left. She was met by many children of her age who were waiting for her. Adorable.

"Mason take a walk with me?" I asked Mason. He nodded and followed after me. Holding Oliver tight to my chest. He snuggled in closer. Mason and I are walking past a tall, skinny man but Mason stops when the man drops his napkin and struggles to get it. It blows away every time he gets close enough to get it. I try not to bust out laughing as Mason made his way over to the man. I followed in suit. "Don't worry sir! I'll get it for you!" The man nodded. He thanked Mason and looked over at me. A look of shock and disbelief passed over his face, before doubt took place.

I studied the man closely. He looked familiar but, from where? "Hello dear I don't want to be mistaken but could your name be, perhaps, Ebony?" The old man asked a little worried. I felt my heart drop. I began to feel scared. Mason makes his way over and gives the man his napkin. "Sir we will be on our way now thanks." Mason began to bid the man goodbye. "Wait. Please. Just tell me. Is your name Ebony?" The disbelief was now hope. "Yes, my name is Ebony."

The look of disbelief stole over his future once again. "Who is asking?!" Mason asked the man harshly. "Ebony? It's me. Dad." I felt body freeze. Dad? I held Oliver tighter to my chest. Mason looked at me as if for confirmation. I didn't know what to do. He looked...different. He looked malnourished. Tired. And if I were rude, ghastly. He took a step towards me. I automatically took a step back while Mason rushed in front of me, holding a hand up for my...dad to stop. He stopped and took a brisk step back. "Come on I just want to talk, Ebony, please." He pleaded with me. He raised his hands up and stood his ground.

"I just want to apologize. I swear. You don't have to forgive me, but. I just want to get this off my chest." He looked at me pleadingly. Mason looked back at me. As if asking if I wanted to do this. Did I want to? I'll give him a chance. I nodded my head at Mason. I handed a sleepy Oliver to him and went over to my father. Who didn't look any bit like what he used to before I left. I stopped in front of him. "What do you have to say?" He smiled a sad smile and reached for my hand.

I tried not to pull away. His hands were so dry, cracked, and scabby. He took a deep breath before he started to speak. " um...your stepmother has passed away. And I know it doesn't really mean much to you, because you didn't know her two we'll. But it has taken a toll on me." He looked at me sadly. I tried to feel a little sadder but, I couldn't. I got sad but, I wasn't devastated. " I honestly feel like she was sucking the life out of you, you only thought you loved her because you were brainwashed. She didn't care about you."

He looked at me intently as I explained what I was thinking. "So, you think she didn't love me?" My dad asked a little frown formed on his lips. "No Dad. She went shopping every day. With your card." He nodded and looked me deep in my eyes. "Ebony. Please. Please. Forgive me. I know I have not played an exceptional role in your life as your father. Please forgive me. What do you say?" the look on his face was devastating and pained?

Oh fuck. I felt so frustrated. Was I ready? "I don't know If I am ready to forgive you, dad but you can earn it back. You can start being there from now on. You have grandchildren. Come over by the House!" His frown became a deep smile. He nodded solemnly.

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