Love me

Part 29

Me and Chris were on the train station, coming from a party that some guy I work with hosted. The party was hella fun, whenever some guy or girl would flirt with me, Chris would swoop me out of there and I would do the same. We were both drunk by the way. "When is the train cominnnng." I groan, in frustration. "Be patient baby...why don't we have some fun?" he chuckles, "Kneel down and suck my cock." 

Looking everywhere to see if no one is there which of course not cause it was like 2-3 in the morning. I gave him a smirk, got down on my knees and slide his pants down. Taking it all in, down my throat as we both look each other in the eyes. "Good boy" Chris groans, in pleasure. I start to bop my head more faster making Chris moan louder. He bites his lower lip to try to keep in his moans. 

I squeeze his ass cheeks as he grips my hair tighter. "God...keep u-using your tongue l-like that doll." he moans. The word he just called me, turn me more on. He growl and look at me with his eyes darken, full of lust and hunger. 

"Shit I'm gonna cum. Take it all in." 

He begins to thrust, sending his cock more deeper in my throat. Thank god my gag reflex was good. I breathe through my nose as he fucks my mouth. "Here it comes." he grunts. 

His cock twitch, releasing a full load of warm seed. "Swallow it." 

I did as he said and gulp all of his seed down my throat. Chris chuckles and smacks his cock all over my face as I lick it. "Okay let's stop for now." he says. I get up from my knees and he crashes his lips onto mines. "My beautiful fiance, all mine." he growls dominantly, as he bites my lower lip. 

The train finally but there was no one in the train cart so we didn't stop making out. We got home and just went to sleep.

(Next morning)

God I was hungover, my head hurt like hell and I felt like throwing up. "Hey baby, I made you so warm tea." Chris says. "Here drink up if you don't wanna feel like shit."

"Thanks." I mumble, as I took a sip from the tea. 

Chris looks at me very strangely "I don't want to make you upset about someone took a photo of us at the park and posted it on the media."

"Fuck...but I knew it was going to happen anyways." 

"That's not only it, people are starting to think he is my son." 

"Pfft, yea uh no." I chuckle. Chris just smiles and leaves the room.

"Papa my face is all over the phone." Boston says, running inside the room. "Yea I know."

"Thank god the photo doesn't show his face." Chris says, coming back. "Wait can you guys get near each other." I say.  "Why"

"Just do it please." 

Chris sits on the bed near Boston and I examine there faces. They do look so the same, the face and the nose look so alike. "Do we look alike?" Chris asks. "Um yea a little." I mumble. Why do they look so alike?

"papa whats wrong." Boston says. "Nothing...it's just my head, it's killing me." I got off bed and headed to the bathroom, leaving the two doppelganger behind. 

After that strange moment, Chris had to go do some grocery shopping taking Boston with him. I was at the attic cleaning and scavenging. There was a box, laying in the corner, I open it and found some old books and my sister's phone. 'huh I never noticed this'

The phone still had battery and there was a message notification that I never saw. I open messages and was about to tap on it when I heard the door open. I put the phone back and went to help them.

(Hello everyone sorry for the short chapter but the big reveal is almost coming. Thank you all for your support1!"