They Don't Know About Us (Book 4) (Final Book)

Chapter 2 ❤️🩵

Malia woke the next morning to the smell of pancakes. She rubs the sleep out of her eyes and heads downstairs. She stops at the bottom of the stairs and watches her wife sing and dance in the kitchen with a smile.

"Oh! I wanna dance with somebody! I wanna feel the heat with somebody! Yeahh! I wanna dance with somebody! With somebody who loves me!"

Kylie spins and Malia sees her holding a baby as she flips the pancake. Her heart stops as she approaches them. "Kylie?" "Look baby! Mommy's awake!" She turns around holding their daughter. Malia goes to hold her. She had fair skin, curly brown hair, dark brown eyes and a cute little button nose. Malia smiles as her daughter touches her face. "Hi baby!" "Mommy!"

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Her alarm goes off and she goes to turn it off. She sighs and relaxes in bed as Kylie pulls her closer. "Morning." Kylie mumbles into her hair. Malia smiles and rubs Kylie's arm. "Good morning my love." She turns and kisses her forehead. "We have your doctor's appointment today." Kylie sits up and stretches. Malia lays back and admires her wife. Yes, her wife. She still couldn't believe it. They're finally where they wanted to be, the only thing they need now to make it perfect would be a baby, which hopefully they'll have soon. "Are you staring at me?" Kylie smirks. "What? I can't stare at my wife?" Malia smirks. Kylie laughs and leans in for a kiss. "Of course you can, i just hope all that staring doesn't lead to anything else." Kylie raises her eyebrow. "Oh? I thought you loved making love with me?" "Oh i do, trust me. I really...." She runs her hand up Malia's side, "....really do, but we don't have time for this. We have your appointment to get to. And Mel is gonna kill us if we're late." Kylie gets out of bed and heads to the restroom.

"No she won't. She loves us too much." Malia follows her. "While they may or may not be true, I'd really rather not find out." Kylie enters the shower and rinses her body, Malia quickly joins her afterwards. "Malia-baby, we really can't." Kylie sighs. "Who says we're even gonna do anything? I'm joining you in the shower so we can make the appointment." Malia grabs the shampoo. "Mhmm." Kylie takes the shampoo bottle after Malia is done. They rinse their hair afterwards and start washing their bodies. Now, they weren't planning on having sex in the shower, but things happen. Malia watches as Kylie rinses the shampoo out of her hair, watching it slowly stream down her slim body. Maybe it was hormones, although it was a bit early for that. Or maybe she just loves her wife. Or maybe Kylie was just that hot and sexy. Whatever the reason, Malia just couldn't help but think of all the things she wanted to do to her. Kylie finishes rinsing and moves so Malia can take her turn rinsing. Malia moves under the stream of water and rinses her hair as Kylie bites her lip.

Maybe it was the way that Malia was already glowing, she definitely had that pregnancy glow already, or maybe it was the way the water trickled down her curls, or maybe it was the way her hands ran down the perfect curves of her body as she rinses the suds from the shampoo away. Once she was done, the two of them found themselves staring at each other. "We should get out of here now." Kylie breathes. Malia nods. "Yeah, let's do that." Neither of them move until Kylie grabs her face and kisses her deeply. Malia wraps her arms around Kylie's waist, pulling her closer. "God, you're so beautiful, Malia." Kylie sighs. "You are too, Kylie." Malia smiles as she runs her hands down her back and squeezes her ass. Kylie moans in her mouth as she scratches down her back. Malia hisses as she arches her back. It was painful and pleasurable at the same time. Or maybe she just had a masochist/sadist kink. Kylie gently lays her down, since they were in the tub, she moves the showerhead so it isn't spraying in their faces. She kisses her way down until she reaches Malia's center. She swipes one quick lick. "Ooh, you're so wet." Kylie smirks. "Can you blame me? Look who my wife is." "Mmmm, i don't know, i think i win in the wife department." Kylie kisses her clit. Malia gasps as she arches her back. "Baby, we have to hurry, we're gonna be late." Kylie shrugs. "If you say so."

She leans down shoves her tongue inside her. Malia arches her back as she grabs a hold of Kylie's hair. "Fuck! Don't stop. Don't stop. Don't stop!" Kylie thrusts her tongue harder as she hand makes its way around her ass. She slowly slides a finger in, loosening up the hole. As her tongue and finger do magic to her, Malia feels her orgasm build. "Kylie...." She curls her finger as she shoves her tongue deep inside before Malia orgasms, arching her back. "Kylie!" She soon recovers since they have somewhere to be right now. "Ok, now we really have to go." She breathes heavily. Kylie smiles before standing and helping her up. "Mel's gonna kill us for sure." "Yeah, but was it worth it?" Kylie bites her lip. Malia laughs as she nods. "Yes, it was definitely worth it."

They both leave the shower and hurry over to the OBGYN that Mel had scheduled for them. "You know I'm gonna have to get you back right?" Malia smirks as she focuses on the road. Kylie bites her lip. "Oh yeah?" When?" "When we get home, or maybe I'll just do that right now." Malia reaches over and places her hand on Kylie's thigh. "You're driving." "So? I can drive with one hand." She moves it under her skirt and brushes it against Kylie's underwear. Kylie jolts at the contact. "Ooh..that was uncalled for." "So was the shower sex." Malia moves her underwear to the side. "Oh, so this is what? Revenge?" Kylie starts grinding against Malia's hand. "Hmm perfect revenge?" She smirks. "That's not funny." Kylie shakes her head. "It's a little funny." Malia moves her underwear to the side before she slides two fingers inside her.

Kylie moans and arches her back. "Fuck baby." She grabs Malia's arm to keep her there. She rests her forehead against her arm as she moans. "Faster." Malia obliged as she pumps her fingers faster. "Fuuck, Malia, I'm gonna cum...." She breathes. They stop at a red light and Malia glances over, the sight made her soaking wet. There she was, Kylie, her wife, panting, back arched, head thrown back with her hand firmly grasping her own as she starts rubbing her clit. "Fuuck!" Kylie shouts. Thank god for tinted windows. "Baby, I'm gonna....shit, I'm gonna...." "Are you gonna cum for me?" Malia rubs harder. Kylie whines as she squeezes her thighs together. "Yes, yes!" "Yeah? You gonna come for me?" "Yes! Yes Mami! Yes!" Kylie arches her back. Oh, that's it, she's coming for sure. Right here. Right now. Malia rubs her clit violently as Kylie trembles as her orgasm bursts from her. Like literally bursts from her as she squirts all over Malia's passenger seat and dashboard. Thank god she didn't get the windshield. The light turns green and Malia quickly drives as Kylie recovers. She slowly pulls her hand away as she grabs a tissue from the dispenser attached to her sun visor. She wipes her hand and hands it to Kylie, who's finally recovered, and she wipes the dashboard. "Fuck, that was hot. I don't even care that I just cleaned my car." Malia smiles as she glances at her. Kylie laughs as she tosses the tissue into the little trash bin Malia has in her car. "I'll take it to the car wash again." Malia parks the car and turns to her. "You ready to see our baby?" She smiles. Kylie nods. "Absolutely."