There's Nothing Left For Me

Twenty-Two

Orlando POV

I laid her half naked body in my bed softly, not breaking our kiss.

She moaned against my lips once I stuck my middle finger in her cave.

"Shit Dray." I groaned at her wetness.

"O please." I smirked as she begged. Instead of giving in, I continued to kiss and suck on her inner thighs, leaving all types of hickies.

I ran my tongue against her jewel, watching her as she watched me.

"Just as good as I remember." I mumbled before devouring her gift.

"Ah Shit." She hissed, backing up.

"Naw. Stay yo ass down." I wrapped my arms around her thighs, locking her close.

"Stay down." I groaned, pushing her stomach down.

"I...I'm about t..tt.... Fuck!" She screamed in pleasure as she came.

"That's what I like to hear mommy." I kissed my way up to her lips.

"Wait where you going?" She whimpered as I got out of the bed. I chuckled to myself before locking my bedroom door.

"Shit, he definitely can't be pleasing you right." She rolled her eyes.

"Orlando if you don't bring your ass here and fuck me." My eyes literally popped out of my head, but then I began to smirk.

"I thought you'd never demand that shit." I chuckled, hovering back over her.

"Fuck you." She mumbled, covering her chest.

"Dray weren't you just demanding shit? Whatchu hiding fa?" I removed her hands, forcefully placing them behind her head.

"I wanna see all of you." I mumbled against her lips before another make out session begun.

"Mm." She whimpered.

"Shh, I gotchu." I held my long, thick rod as I continued to slowly move inside of her.

"You gotta be a lil more quieter." I chuckled, kissing her lips to quiet her down.

"But you feel soo good." She whined, leaving her mouth open with nothing coming out.

"I ain't even start yet." I slid outside of her, excluding my tip, then rammed myself back into her.

"Fuck!" She screamed out.

"Fuck man, you gotta be quiet." Her sexy moans and screams already had me about to explode.

"I'm sorry." She closed her eyes just as I saw a tear drop fall down.

"Feel that good baby?" She kept her eyes closed but her mouth was stuck opened as her arched back.

"Yye.. Ahh! Right there!" I held into her right leg as I continuously hit her G-spot.

"Turn that ass around." I pulled out of her.

"Why you stopped?" She whimpered.

"What I say?" The moment she was face-down, ass-up, it was over.

"Ah! Daddy right fucking.... Ahh!!" She hollered.

"Keep that back arched and take it." I lifted her up, putting her arms around my neck, holding on to her titties.

"Shit." I groaned in her ear.

"Orlando I'm sorry for choosing him! III... wan...want.. youFuckDaddyShittt!!" She cried out before creaming my dick. Short after, I was exploding my kids inside of her.

"Get some rest baby girl." I chuckled, kissing her forehead.

I went into the bathroom and got a rag, running hot water over it.

"Draya, I suggest you to stop all this moaning unless you wanna go again. I just want to clean you up a little." I shook my head as she giggled.

"I'm sorry." She smiled at me once we made eye contact.

"What?" I questioned.

"Thank you." I chuckled.

"You're welcome. Now go to sleep." She nodded her head and turned over.

Shit, one accomplishment 😈

Draya POV

"Goodmorning Mommy." I looked down to see Andrew hugging my knee.

"Good morning baby. How'd you sleep?" I placed him on top of the counter. 

"Good. Mommy, can the twins sleep in my room now?" I laughed.

"You wanna share your 'man' space."

"But if they're in my room, we can be closer and stay up later." I shook my head.

"Boy! Ya ain't slick." He giggled and I just had to laugh. My baby is smart. Got me thinking he actually wanted the girls to sleep with him.

"Have you been teaching her sisters how to talk and read?" I asked him.

"Yes. I was trying to teaching them watermelon but they kept saying wameon." He huffed.

"Baby, you gotta be patient with them, just like me and daddy are being patient with them. They probably not going to know how to pronounce those big words. So try to come up with other things around the house. Like maybe light or door or something." He nodded his head.

"Good idea mommy." I smiled.

"Good, now go wake them up and help them with brushing their teeth." I placed him down and he ran right past O.

"Morning daddy!" He giggled, going about his business.

"That's yo son." O tells me.

"Yeah whatever." I slightly blushed as he kissed my forehead.

"How you feeling? I must've put it down right if I got you cooking breakfast, plus you was snoring and slob'n all ova my chest." I rolled my eyes at him.

"Boy bye!" He wrapped his arms around me, placing his head on my shoulder.

"Did you mean what you said last night?" He asked me.

"What did I say?"

"That you wanted me." He mumbled into my neck. I sighed, placing my hands on the oven handle. "It's fine Dray-" I cut him off.

"I'm supposed to be getting married in a month." I whispered. "I'm so fucking stupid." I hit my forehead with my right hand, shaking my head.

"It's alright if you regr-"

"That's the thing, I don't regret sleeping with you O. You had me so high last night, it's ridiculous. It's like you knew just what my body needed. It's like you always know what I need. But then it's like, I'm I just going to ruin these four and a half years because your sex is better than his? Do I ruin it because you make up his faults? Or do I stay with him because of all the good he's brought to me." I was looking at Orlando, he looking at me. Neither one of us had an answer.

"Like it shouldn't be this hard. All the arrows in my mind are pointing to you, yet my heart is undecided."

"Well then, I'll choose for you. Go marry him." I looked at him confused.

"Forreal Dray. Just know that if anything ever happens, Ima always be there for you. No matter what." I nodded at him, going back to cooking.

Marriage here I come. 😪