Chapter 30 (Nadine Wise)

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Authors Note: I appreciate all of my reader and the ones that commented. I am coming to a close, but we got a lil grown folk action coming up. I just wanted you all to be warned first. So sit back. relax, and enjoy. And thanks for rockin wit ya girl. Be blessed.

3 Days later

I had to drag myself out of the bed to go to this funeral. I had tried to bury Detrick's ass, but because Navette had no visible bruises they let him go back home which concerned me. Until the investigation into the head trauma of his other daughter was completed Navette was permitted to stay with her neighbors which only comforted me a little bit. I got out of the bed and looked down at my husbands side that had not been slept in. I really wish I had not told him about Navette. He took it terribly. He had the nerve to say we would never have a child cause God was punishing me for giving her away. I didn't give her away I left her with her father. I felt so conflicted and hurt. I had no idea where he was staying. It was possible that he may have stayed at the small, parish house that the church had provided for us. I was too afraid to go look. I found a simple black, form-fitting, short, lace dress that I had never worn. It still had the tags on it. I found a pair of nice simple Steve Madden sling-backs to wear with it and got into the shower. I let the water pour down my face and the tears soon mixed in with it. I may lose my husband and my daughter forever.

I grabbed my loofah and squeezed on a healthy amount of Caress. Just as I was about to lather up my body I felt a cold breeze and turned around. Here my husband was looking completely worn out. I stared down at his feet not wanting to look him in the eyes.

"You haven't seen me in three days and my feet are all you wanna look at?"

Before I could answer he closed in on me and kissed me with more intensity than he ever had. He then effortlessly picked me up so I was straddling his waist.

"I am so sorry baby," I whispered into his neck.

"No baby, I was wrong. I should have never judged you. Now let me make it up to you."

He gently put me down and turned me around. Starting at my feet he began to lather me up. He was making small soft circles that sent shivers up my spine. Ilooked down and saw that my nipples were as hard as diamonds. I leaned back against him as he continued to wash my from the back. Afer I was completey lathered in the back he spun me around. Instead of bending he got down on his knees.

"Put ya legs on my shoulders baby."

"I don't wanna fall." I said hesitating.

"You won't fall I got you."

I put one leg on his shoulder and then the other while he cradled my ass in his hands. He then stood up so that my back was supported by the shower wall. He parted my lips open and  stared at my pearl.

"Damn she is still pretty," he said sucking her into his mouth. I arched my back to grind onto his face. He stabbed my walls with his tongue sending me into a euphoria that I had been longing for. As he sucked and slurped, and feasted on me I could feel myself about to drift into that the land of no return. I grabbed his head and pushed him  in further.

"Eat this bitch like you missed her."

His whole face is in it and it is becoming so intense when he sticks in two fingers.

"Ahhhhh........shiiiiit.......please don't stop baby."

I look down and see his face soaked as he continues to fuck me with his fingers and suck my pearl until she is completely sticking out if my lips. He flicks his tongue across her in slow, long strokes and I think I am about to cum when I feel myself being lifted up. He sits me down and my knees are quivering. I am about to ask why he stopped when he turns me around and plunges his tongue all the way up my ass.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh........damn bae!!" He ignores my moans as he spreads me cheeks and fucks me hard with his tongue until my head is ramming the shower wall. I feel an entire different pleasure when I feel his tongue replace with a finger.

""Ahhhhhhhh, shit..................." I threw back on his finger when I got used to the feeling and then I felt my ass being stretched open gently.

"Dammmmmmmmmmmmn, that feels so good baby."

"You sure it don't hurt?"

It was a little painful, but the pleasure outweighed the pain. To prove my point I bounced my ass back on him like a video hoe. I reached around and grabbed hiss with one had to push him in deeper while I supported myself with the other hand.

"Ohhhhh, shiiiit, baby you bout to make me cum you keep throwin it like that."

"Nah baby you can't cum in there you know where I like it." I said grabbing my ankles so he could go deeper. He had my waist in both hands and rammed into my ass with all the force he could muster cause I was making him weak by clenching my ass tight around his dick. I could feel him throbbing and when he got on his tip toes I knew what was coming. I pushed him back and quickly grabbed him taking him all the way back to my tonsils. He grabbed my head cause I loved being gagged.

"You can gon drink it up for me?"

I tried to speak, but my mouth was stretched to the limit by his massive pole so I just shook my head yes. I wrapped his hands in my hair and fucked my face with all the intensity he had fucked my mouth with. I had spit dripping out of my mouth and down my neck, but I didn't care.

"OOOh shit baby I'm about to cum!!"

He relaxed his grip on me so I could breathe and I grabbed him jerking all of his protein in my mouth. He was looking down at me with his chest heaving as he was out of breath. I swallowed one load and then another before he tried to push me off of him, but I pushed his hands away and sucked out every last drop. Reserving a little in my mouth I stood up and kissed him letting him taste himself on my tongue. He sucked my and grabbed my back to kiss me deeper. I loved when he fucked my mouth with his tongue.

"You good?"

"Yeah I am good baby." He said staring at me.

"Okay well I am glad you are cause I gotta get outta here. We got a funeral to go to.

He wasted no time lathering me back up and then himself and by the time we got dressed we had to zip down the highway to make it to the funeral.

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