My Husband’s Family Tree - intro
Oh how I love Sundays, the birds sings, laying in bed, the cool
morning air grazing over my skin, reminds me of when I was in
high school when Kisa and I were just two teenage girls Best
friends forever. we used to run track, our coach Mandy used to
force the team to wake up at 5:30 am Sunday to Thursday, we
used to ran 5.5 miles, yeah our training was brutal but we did it
and loved it the same. After practice Kisa would always drag me
to a diner at the end of our route called “chick truck” for breakfast
she would always joke about us taking over old man frank’s diner
and running it under the reverse name “truck chick” just because
we can. Sometimes I missed those days we used to have fun
no responsibility not a care in the world, a lot of time we used to
think we had only one world who were we kidding.
A loud Sigh… followed by a strong husky voice knocked me out
of my flashback
“Toya you know it bothers me when you reminisce about your child hood”.
Oh really.
‘’Yes really “
Why?
‘’Because am not in it’’.
You were always a part of my life Alexander, our love was written in the stars.
Alexander made a light throat chuckle then pulled me closer to his lips. Before I could get a quick kiss he pulled away with a question look in his eyes .
What? .I ask confused on why he wouldn’t lock lips with me in this perfect Sunday morning.
W..who?
Who what? I asked
Who opened our window, I’m 100% percent sure that i closed it last night.
Rising up on my left elbow and pressing my abdomen deep into his side I whispered ‘’who cares’’ .then leaned over and place my lips upon his.
My kiss was urgent, forceful I wanted him now and I will not wait
any longer. shifting from Alexander’s side and climb on top of
him, using my thighs to squeeze both side of his hips locking
him in place while shifting my hip upwards then downwards in an
repetitive motion. His light kisses deepened, as he places his
hands around my neck keeping me in place, the other hand
tangles in my hair, as Alexander gently tugs my hair his abdomen
pushes up forward, he sat us up into a sitting position with my
thighs around his waist, using my wetness as lubricant to slip his
manly hood deeper inside of me, I cannot bear this any longer
,I tried to tell him to stop but instead I let out a loud moan , that
sounded like a squeak between me calling out his name and a throat moan
Alex..ummmm. S..St..stopp ..am begging you the… the … the.. mmmmm.
“The what”? Alexander repeated “uhmm .. tell me” he whispered
Before I could tell him, he placed me onto my back and laid
between my legs and began trusting deeper and deeper into a
fast motion causing me to moan out his name
“Alexander ummmm”
I let out a loud moan, uhhmmhhmmmmm. Closed my eyes and let him pleasure me to both our satisfaction
Ohh I thought how I love Sunday mornings.
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hey guys well this is my first book .......sighhh soo scared...... tell me what you think and if you all like it ill upload more
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yanique
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My Husband's Family Tree
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