MBJ Imagines

Surprise Pt. 2

We made it home and I stormed in the house trying to get away from Michael. This man went and bought three pregnancy test and told me I had to take all of them. "Michael you're crazy. I'm not taking those tests. For the thousandth time I am not pregnant!"

"Baby you need to calm down. That stress not gone be good for the baby."

"MICHAEL THERE IS NO BABY!"

"Okay well look. If you not pregnant then why not just take the test to prove me wrong? And i'll leave it. It's your choice.." He had a point. I was really doing the most but I couldn't help it. Think my hormones were kicking in already. He made me a deal. "I'll run you that hot bubble bath you wanted and we can talk about it after okay?" He came over to me pecking me with tender kisses.

He drew my bath for me and he watched me as I got undressed. "The best thing about you not being pregnant is that we get to keep trying." He licked his lips smacking my ass before I took a dip in the water. I slid right in getting comfortable. "Aren't you gonna join me?" I looked at him biting my bottom lip.

He immediately started undressing himself and hopped in the warm water. He made his way to me putting me in his lap. We started tongue kissing each other swallowing each other's mouths. He gripped my cheek bringing me closer to him. He moved down to licking and biting my neck.

"Fuck I want you so bad right now." He whispered in my ear.

"Mmm you can have me baby." I stood up and he followed. We washed each other's bodies lavishing with soap. I got out wrapping my towel around me to dry but it wasn't on long. Michael snuck behind me putting me on the counter. He kissed me as he pulled my towel off. I yanked his towel off revealing his long hard chocolate dick. "Mmm I want it now baby please." I licked on his face and ear lobes eating his ear out. "Shit Mya..." I know that's his spot.

"Bring yo ass here." He scooped me to the edge of the counter as he slid inside me deeply. "Oh fuck baby just like that!" My moans bounced off the bathroom walls. He grabbed my neck as he stroked me hard thrusting the back of my cervix. "Fuck baby I love this pussy."

"I love this dick daddy. Aah...oooooo....fuck!" Michael leaned down to kiss me. "I love you baby."

"Mmm I love you. Cum for me daddy." Michael put my legs on top of his shoulders locking them up so I couldn't move. "Fuck Mya stay just like I'm bout to nut all in this pussy... shit."

"Aaahhh fuck baby I'm cumming....shittttttttt!"

"I'm cumming too baby. Got damn!" I creamed all over his dick making a huge mess. "Damn girl I love you but I'm not finished with you yet." I lifted off the counter pouting my lips. "What baby? I'm tired." I cleaned myself up and was about to get ready for bed. Michael went in the room grabbing something. "You forgot about this?" He was waiving three pregnancy boxes in the air. I rolled my eyes. "Omg okay. Just let me wash my face and stuff."

"You need to relax baby. I don't know why you acting like that."

I lotioned up and put my silk pajama short set on. "Because Michael. Listen to me. You are in your prime right now and I don't want to get in the way of that with a baby. That's a lot of responsibility." I could feel tears rolling down my eyes. He rushed over to comfort me

"Baby stop it you sound crazy. You are my wife and I love you and I will be there for you through any and everything. You are never a burden to me. You or if you are carrying my unborn child. Please know that you come first over this career shit." I felt so much better hearing him say that.

"Okay baby okay. Ima go take the tests now." He kissed me mouthing thank you. I took all of the pregnancy test to make him feel better even though my ass already knew the results. I came out with the tests and placed them on top of the boxes. "What's it say? What's it say?"

"Just relax baby. The results should pop up in five minutes." Michael was walking back and forth. He was actually more nervous than me. I went over to the tests and the results were ready. I just stood there frozen. Michael came over to me. "What does it say baby??"

"It's positive.."

"Positive? What does that mean?" He grabbed the box looking for the directions. "I think this thing is broken." I slid down sitting on the bathroom floor. "It's not broken baby. Positive means I am pregnant." He got down on the floor with me. "I'm gonna be a daddy?" He grabbed my hand locking our fingers together. I nodded yes before tears formed in my eyes.

"Oh no no no. Baby don't cry. It's okay. I know we always talked about having kids."

"We did but I don't know if I'm ready. If we're ready."

"Well I guess we gotta get ready huh?" Michael kissed my hand assuring me everything would be just fine.