I Be Thuggin'

Sixteen

Chloe

I woke up next to a peacefully sleeping Kyng. I smiled. Ever since we brought I child in the world, Kyng's been a different man. He still cause chaos around town but when it come his son and I, nothing to come between that. I got up and went to check on King. I decided to call him by his middle name because people would get confuse. I guess he sensed me because he started fussing. I picked him up and he got quiet.
"Good morning baby," I cooed to him. I put him on the changing table. I took off his his clothes and changed his diaper. He giggled when I wiped him. King was now three weeks old. He was the splitting image of Kyng. The only thing he had from me was his lips. I put on a fresh diaper and a onesie. I carefully picked him up and sat in the rocking chair. I pulled out my breast and breastfeed him. I played in his curly hair and told him the first time I saw his daddy.
"I thought daddy was mean but after I got to know him better, I grew to love him," I said now playing with his little fingers. "Your daddy is a good man and I don't know what I would do without you guys," I said. Ever since Kyng walked into my life, it changed me for the better. I am still cold to people but when it came to those who I loved, I was such a sweet heart. When he was done and burped him. I got up and walked back to the bedroom. Kyng was now up. He smiled at me as King and I walked in.
"Good morning daddy," I laid King on his blanket and climbed on top of Kyng.
"Morning shawty," he kissed my lips. He gripped my ass cheek and kissed my neck. "You thought I was mean at first?" He smirked. Then I remember the baby monitor was on.
"I'm gonna turn it off before I go back in there," I blushed. I laid on Kyng's chest and watched King. He was wiggling. Kyng played with King's tiny feet. Kyng is an amazing father to our son. I couldn't ask for a better baby daddy. I was back on the pills, and I wasn't planning on having anymore kids right. Kyng and I haven't had sex since I got home from the hospital and I was craving some dick.

I put King in his carrier and carried him down into the kitchen. Kyng wasn't home and I invited Amber over. When the door bell rang, I grabbed King and went to answer it.
"Hey girl," she said kissing King on his forehead.
"Hey," I said as she took him. We entered the kitchen . She sat down with him as I made something to eat. King was such a quiet baby. He only cries when he is hungry or when his diaper needs changing. I made wild rice, with grilled chicken, bake macaroni, scallop potatoes and a fresh salad.
"Chlo?" Kyng called as he and Trent walked in the kitchen. Trent kissed Amber and played with King's toes.
"Hey Ice," he still choose to call me by my stripper name because I was still cold.
"Hey Trent," I said. "Kyng I need to talk to you please," I said grabbing his shirt. We walked out the kitchen and into his office.
"What's up Chloe?" He asked as I closed the door.
"Daddy I need it," I bit my lip as I caress his chest. He smirked and lift me on top his desk. I lead back. He took off my shorts and thong. He pulled out his dick and entered me roughly.
"Aah fuck!" I hissed. His strokes were deep and rough. He lift my shirt over my breast and fucked my pussy. He entangled his fingers in my hair and brought my face to his.
"You love me?" He asked as he hit my spot.
"I love you daddy," I moaned out.
"Who do you belong to?" He pulled on my lower lip.
"You Kyng," my eyes rolled back in my head as he plunged into my pussy. "Right there Kyng, I'm gonna cum!" I screamed. He pulled out and turned me around. He smacked my ass and I moaned.
"Spread them legs Chloe," he said. I did as I was told. He rubbed his head on my clit.
"Ugh Kyng stop teasing me," I moaned. He slowly entered me. His strokes were slow but deep.
"Damn, that ass!" He groaned as I throw back on him. He picked up the pace. I arched my back.
"Fuck!" He groaned as he buried himself deep inside me. We both came and I was hot as hell. He slowly pulled out and smacked my ass. We straighten ourselves before we went back to the kitchen. Amber and Trent were eating. King was fast asleep in Amber's arms.
"Y'all nasty," Amber said smirking. Trent shook his head and smiled.
"Shut up," I said and playfully rolled my eyes.