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Jahseh Onfroy
Two weeks later...
"Aiden no!" I groaned.
He's been begging me to go McDonald's for the past week. I don't want this kid to be spoiled. Well more spoiled. Especially since I've been thinking about another baby. But I haven't told Stokeley yet.
I'm scared he's going to say no or not yet. But I want one so bad.
"Jah, just get him a happy meal, it wont kill you," Stokeley sighed. He picked up Aiden
"No you can't have any McDonald's, now go pick up all those toys and put them away or you're not going with uncle Gigi tomorrow," I crossed my arms.
Aiden ran to his room, stomping his feet.
I turned to Stokeley," you need to stop spoiling him babe, I don't want him to get too bad. He's already thinking it's okay to throw toys around the house," I sighed.
"I just want him to have a good life. I want both of you to have a good life," he shrugged.
"Baby we do have a good life. We got this big ass house, music careers, we are engaged and we have a baby. This is was my dream and now I have it. I just don't want him to forget where he came from. He's not gonna be like those stuck up white kids at school. Hell no," I rolled my eyes.
"Okay baby," he grabbed my hands. "I won't let so much stuff slide anymore. But, imma need you to sit on daddy's face tonight," he smirked.
"Yes daddy," I bit my lip and got on my tippy toes to kiss his lips.
He grabbed my thighs and picked me up , wrapping my legs around his waist. He deepened the kiss as he made his way upstairs. He stopped at Aiden's room, "hey when you're done lay down and watch cartoons. It's bedtime."
"Otay papa." Aiden said as he threw some toys into his toy box Stokeley put together three days ago.
Stokeley closed his door, leaving it open a crack and then practically ran to our room at the end of the hall. When we got it he closed the door with his foot before setting me down on our dresser.
I was wearing short velvet shorts and a large T-shirt which he showed no mercy to. He spread my legs, looking at my ready hole with hungry eyes.
He traced his fingers over my tenderness, "already wet for daddy I see." He smirked at me.
I moaned as he touched my sensitive area," mm daddy just fuck me." I kissed his lips.
He unbuttoned his jeans, not patient enough to take them all the way off. His hard member sprung out. He wasted no time entering me.
