Smoke [Sequel to Me, You, & Henny]

Part Two of Smøke- Twenty Two

Part Two of Smøke- Twenty Two
Merry Christmas, my early gift to you guise.
Newest addition of the kids in the Brown family in the mm.

Levianna Stevenson

"Happy Birthday baby." I greet Chris as he's slumped in bed. His groaning revealed that he was still groggy and probably didn't wanna get up right now.

"Thank you beautiful." His eyes finally open and a cute smile plasters along his face as he see's me completely naked. Climbing through the bottom of the sheets, I find my way up the bed and sitting right ontop of his chest. His hands squeeze either sides of my ass as I seductively, but gently bounce up and down on him. Enduring his lips into mine, I begin kissing him all over, and finally I reach my goal.

"30 kisses for my 30 year old man." I say separating our kisses.

"And you still look good being 5 years younger. Still look like you 16, you've always been a bad bitch." He lands a smirk with his lips, and kisses the back of my hand where my engagement ring still laid.

Five years later and we're still not engaged. We just haven't found the right time to make it official.

"Want some head? Its your birthday and I want you to feel good." I chuckle resting my palm along his thickness, which felt like it was getting bigger and bigger.

"How long you gon' give it to me?" He cheeses as my thumb presses at the tip making him jump.

"Uh, 30 minutes?" I reply. "Nah 30 hours, that's longer." He then says in smirk.

"You really wanna kill my throat huh? I don't wanna swallow too many kids."

"I know, thats why when we're done you're gonna get this dick... Baby I want another baby."

And this is when I climb off of his chest and head to the bathroom. We've already had this talk so many times. I don't want anymore kids. Eight was enough.

As I begin to brush my teeth, he comes behind me letting his member pulse against my ass. Looking me in the mirror, he kisses my cheeks and whispers a sorry but I don't reply.

"Don't you just want one more?" Finishing off the toothpaste in my mouth, I spit it out and wipe my mouth with a near by towel.

"Not really." I say switching the light off and heading into the bedroom once again.

"So thats a maybe? You didn't say flat out no." He smirks, but this is getting so annoying.

And I still believe he's in his feelings about not being the father of Eli, Dani, and Mila. It breaks my heart to know that this man is capable of killing a human. And the truth has never been broken out yet, I hope it never does.

We silently begin to collect sham pillows and toss them towards the center as we make our bed. Finding some lounge clothes, I leave the conversation heading downstairs where everyone was watching cartoons.

Multiple "Mommys" clustered in one as everyone sees me walk towards the kitchen.

"Hey angels. Bacon, eggs, and pancakes?" I ask from afar, but I feel Nomi right behind me.

"Hey mommy."

"Hi beauty, why don't you and your sisters go get washed up? Beat the boys to the showers-"