𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲-𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭

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𝐄𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐁𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞, 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝
𝐋𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐚 𝐂𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐇𝐢𝐥𝐥 | 𝐋𝐚𝐢 𝐋𝐚𝐢

Kiordre had entered the draft and we were now waiting for draft day. I was happy for him to be home but nervous about the draft. I didn't want to show my nervousness due to him being so anxious hisself. He spent all his time either at the gym or here with me.

It was good to have him home with Kior and I but it was weird at the same time. Having somebody to depend on with her was something I had to get used to again. I knew that this was just until he got drafted and started back playing basketball full time so I knew I had to enjoy this time as much as I could.

"When's your next visit?" I asked as he rubbed my face. He laid on my naked chest and held me tight as I looked down at his clear face. I loved that he had freckles that decorated his nose area and perfectly complemented his light brown eyes. He was so fine.

"A few days. You still coming right?" He asked rubbing his finger down my shoulder and kissing my cheek.

"Yea." I said softly looking at him. I couldn't be away from him. The way I loved Kiordre was a love I never was able to experience with no other man. He saw me in a different way than I ever saw myself before but now I knew what I offered.

"I'm ready to get drafted. You know you the first to be taken care of. You and my daughter." He said looking at me with a smile. I couldn't help but blush as I watched his eyes as they fell on my lips.

He kissed me passionately before grabbing me by my neck. As we kissed, he hovered over my naked body. I could feel him between my legs as he pushed against me. He slid himself deep into me causing us both to moan into the kiss. He pulled away and eyed me.

"I love you." He said against my lips.

"I love you." I moaned out. He pulled my leg up on his waist as our bodies moved together. "Mm, baby."

He put his head in my neck as he groaned. The feeling of him was different than any other time we had sex. I've dealt with Kiordre for so long. Sometimes I could feel the passion between us and sometimes it felt like just a fuck. This was different. This felt different.

"You so pretty." He said into my ear. "This mine."

"Yes," I agreed. "Nut in me."

He looked at me before smirking.  "You want a baby?"

"I want you." I whined. We locked eyes before he pulled me into a kiss. I could feel myself about to cum but I knew even if I did he wouldn't stop. The love and passion had me on such a high that I didn't care about a baby or any reason to be careful.

"You look so pretty baby," He said as he pulled away. "Take this dick. This yours."

I started getting louder as he hit all the right spots. He said all the right things and touched all the right areas. He knew just what to do to bring me right where I already am. He pushed himself deeper into me pushing the orgasm to pour out of me aggressively.

I could feel him let himself go before laying down beside me to catch his breath. I looked over at him trying to do the same as he stared at the ceiling.

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