Milk Marie

Cuff it

Melody's point of view.

The moon beamed on my head as I felt lawson's calloused hands around my waist, cupping my brown nipples. He was sound asleep. This was how he loved to sleep.

I looked at my rose gold Apple Watch on my wrist 3:20 is what the clock read. I looked down and to my surprise I wasn't the only one up.

My brown eyes met his morning wood i tucked my pink lip in between my teeth. What am I doing. I didn't wanna touch him, or it for better words.

  I slowly drifted back off. He was spooning me now. I know I had sex like 5 hours ago. But I want it again and I want it bad.

  I backed up into him a little. Rubbing my ass on his erection. Jesus Melody why are you so horny. I must be ovulating. I slipped out of bed putting my cow slippers on.

  I went into the bathroom grabbing an ovulation test from out of the cabinet. I always have them but I finally get to put them to use.

  So I took the test and waited around. It came back with 2 identical lines. I sighed. I'm not Trying to get pregnant so no sex for like a few days.

  I left the test in the bathroom going back to sleep.

  Lawson's point of view.

  I woke up this morning, melody and I went to the gym and came back and packed for home. She's been a lot less touchy. "You know tracking your ovulation will not make you any less possible victim to pregnancy." I said stroking her hair.

She told me she wanted to start using them so she could prevent herself from getting pregnant. As long as I'm shooting ropes into her slick walls she will be with child by 20.

  "I just wanna know when I'm most fertile so I know not to have sex." She glanced.  I don't get this kind of stuff. The only 200% way to be sure is no sex AT all. So it is rather pointless.

 

  Our stuff was all packed. Everyone was making sure they had all of their things and making our way to the cars. I opened the door for Melody.

She grabbed her pink blanket cuddling up to it. "See when I have to wake you up in 6 hours for your half of the drive don't be upset." I sighed clicking my seatbelt.

"Whatever." She slumped. She gets cuter by the day. I snaked my hand on her soft caramel thigh. Her pink lips parted as she drifted off.

I'm so lucky to have her. Her pretty curls, the way she looks when she wakes up looking for her bonnet. How she struggles to kiss me back when she's cumming. How she loves skims.

Her bubbly personality. Her soft voice and country accent. Her love for animals. The way she stands for what she believes in. Her ability to stand up for herself.

How can't you love her?