The heART Gallery [Complete✔]

Enough from Me

"Punished enough?! Hell no! You have me here pregnant as hell thinking we're working towards being together and that you've changed, but you're fuckin other people...STILL! While still fuckin me! My health and my child don't matter, August?!"

"OUR! Isis is OUR child, Isla. But yeah I did screw up cause I truly didn't know we were tryna give us another shot. You never answered when I asked. So I didn't know. But I do wanna try to be a family, mama."

Kissing her neck, he wraps her in his arms from behind. "I really have missed my girls, baby. I can't believe she'll be here next month. She's gonna have my last name right? That's what we talked about."

"That's what we talked about, yes. But you still haven't even told Luxe. So why would I do tha-?"

"Cause she's still my baby, Isla. Don't fuckin play with me, Issy. My daughter is gonna carry my name. Her birth certificate is gonna say Isis Aurelia Storm. Like we picked. Her name has nothing to do with ya brother or family knowing I'm her father."

"You sound crazy, but ok." 

Trying to remove herself from his arms, he tightens them and continues kissing up her neck.

"Stop, August."

"No, baby. Let me show you how much I missed you. I promise I'll do right. Now that I know we're working towards being together." 

Mumbling, he presses his warm soft lips to her feverish skin. Absolutely hesitant Isla resists, but those pregnancy hormones are making that offer feel like she just was promised the mega millions scratch off. As the soft kisses turn into sucking kisses, her struggle to get out of his hold begins to falter.

As his magical mouth moves up and down her sensitive neck, his curious hand begins to rub and grope her quickly heating body. Finding the front of her dress, he rubs at her moist center  under the thin material. Hearing her sigh deeply as it turns into a reluctant moan, he knows she's foregone her resistance.

Slowly pushinh the fitted material of her dress down and off, he exposes her full round breasts in the strapless bra. Kissing down her neck to her shoulder, he nips softly as her hands instinctively pull and tug on his curls. Pushing the maxi dress to pool at her feet, he sees that she's pantyless, per usual.

"God." He whispers as he sees she has nothing, but her bra on. 

Turning her in his arms, he meshes his lips to hers. Kissing her heatedly and deeply, he savours the feeling and taste of her lips and tongue.

"I love you so much, Isla." Gazing into her eyes, he smiles and kisses her.

Cupping his face, she absorbs all of his handsomeness. Gazing into his beautiful face, her heart flutters, but her mind doesn't falter.

"I know."

Keeping their mouths busy, she allows her tongue to fondle his as the kiss intensifies. 

Helping her sit on the counter, August stands between her legs. Picking up where they left off in the kiss, his hand strokes against her ridiculous wetness. Feeling her juices literally dripping down her smooth, soft, thick thighs, has August pressed fully against his shorts seam. Pushing his long fingers into her, he listens to the music of her moans and his sopping wet fingers playing inside of her slickness.

"AHHHHH!" Trying her hardest to stifle her loud moans, Isla's eyes roll to the back of her head.

Her body truly feels like it is on fire. The pleasure shooting through her body is astronomical. As August's hand goes to work inside of Isla, his other hand goes to work on his zipper and button. Finally freeing himself, August strokes his hardness. Rubbing the crystal beads of precum all over his base. Kissing her vulgarly, he pecks her lips a few more times.