The Jamaican bad boy

Chapter 20 - Decisions

Deidra POV

I was thoroughly fucked and currently immobile - - like seriously, i couldn’t feel my legs.

Damion’s monstrosity of a cock damaged my little vagina.

He came back to the room with the wet rag and wiped between my legs

Taking his gentle time…..as if he’s trying to paint my pussy to his memory.

This action sets a tingling sensation between my legs.

Again Deidra? Yuh get love cocky eeh

Staring at him beneath my lashes I see that his dick is uncomfortably hard beneath the shorts that he now has on.

“Damion, why yuh dick so hard?” I said laughing at him.

“Yuh know mi caan get enough a yuh….and doing diss nuh mek it any easier”, he said finishing up his action.

I stared at his back as he made his way back to the bathroom.

I heard the tap water running, then he peaked out and asked if i’m joining him for a bath.

He doesn’t have to ask me twice

yuh love man doe….my inner lady said

den a woman mi fi love? I answered myself

“Mi feel weak damion yuh mash mi up, '' I said laughing as he walked towards the bed to assist me.

He lift me bridal style carried me to the bathroom and lowered me in the tub

“Hmmm”

“That’s what i’m talking about - - - this feels so good” i said as i feel the warm water against my body

“Yuh extra eeh man, everything yuh ago mek sexual now,” he said rolling his eyes at me.

He stepped in the tub and lowered himself behind me. Damion took his time caring for me. He washed my entire body with love and affection - - 

And to top it off, we had the slowest love making in the bath, we just couldn’t help it. We did affi 

Christen the bathtub.

We laid down in the bed wrapped up in each other's arms just enjoying the silence.

“Do you want kids?” I said, breaking the silence looking up at him.

“Yes”, he replied as he moved my hair from my face.

“Now or later on?” I was really nervous about his response

He took a moment before he answered

“Later on”, he said, now is really not a good time, but if it happens I would just have to step up and be a good father. Ain’t it?

We were silent again - - and it’s as if he couldn’t take it any longer he said

“Do you want kids?” knowing my situation that I am in - - my answer is definitely yes.

“Yes, I would love to have your kids” I said, letting him know that I do want us to be a family.

He said nothing more, he seemed to be off in wonderland thinking about something.

"Hey, what’s wrong?” i said turn his face to mines.

"You seem distracted, is everything ok?”