5 years later...
*WEDDING DAY*
*omniscient*
𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐈𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐃
𝟐:𝟏𝟓am
"Mmm Sayir" Desani moaned with her hand on his head.
They weren't having sex until after they were married.
He put a finger in and massaged her clit with his tongue.
She was breathing heavily holding onto the rail of the bed.
Desani got louder and he stopped.
"Stop being loud, we ain't even supposed to be doing this," Sayir said.
Desani put her hand over her mouth.
"Get to eating nigga."
Sayir went back down to eating her out.
"SAYIR!" She cried out before cumming all over his face.
Sayir got off the ground and kissed her slowly.
"You taste good."
She smirked.
He started to kiss on her neck.
"Come on Pop we have to wait till after the wedding."
"We don't gotta tell nobody, let's make baby number three," Sayir whispered.
(not counting Destiny and Symon counting babies they made together)
"Sayir!" Desani spoke irritably.
"Man."
He put on his shirt, "Can we at least sleep together."
"What's wrong with your suite?"
"You ain't in it." He shrugged.
"Fine."
He climbed into the bed and laid his head on top of her chest.
The morning...
8:30 am
"MOMMY!" Syirah yelled waking Desani up.
Desani groaned, "YES!"
"Micah hit me!" She cried pushing into the room.
(Desani had this baby a year after Syirah so he's 4)
"DESTINY!" Desani yelled.
Destiny came into the room with her curling iron.
"I need you to curl my hair Mom I keep burning myself.
She came closer and Desani saw all the burns on her pretty forehead.
"Okay I'm coming..."
"Mrs. Miller the caterers are done with breakfast." The wedding planner spoke elegantly while walking by.
Destiny went into the bathroom and hooked up her curling irons.
