On Bay's birthday, the plan was to get up before her and make breakfast. Take King outside for a little bit and let Bay get ready for the day. And then have a spa day until our dinner reservations at 7pm. But that isn't what happened. I woke Bay up with my head in between her legs as best as I could comfortably. She came over and over from my tongue and the new pink vibrator we bought. By the time Kohle woke up to join, we were exhausted and could barely hold on any longer. That didn't matter to him though. He made love to us both with long, hard and deep strokes until he cum was dripping down our thighs and onto the sheets. It was so sexy feeling him run down my thigh. Bay passed out first and then I wasn't too far behind her.
When I woke up to Kohle and King not being home, for the first time ever, I didn't panic. I didn't second guess if Kohle would let something happen to my son and that made my body feel like I was sitting on a cloud. Bay's body was halfway covered with our sheet that needed to be washed after last night and this morning. Her cheeks were flushed but she looked peaceful. Her features were soft enough to make me stare at her longer than usual. I wanted to spend every birthday for the rest of her life with her.
"You watchin' me sleep?" Bay mumbled and covered her face. It always made her nervous when I stared at her in her sleep, which I didn't understand. If she was asleep, how did she know I was staring at her? I chuckled and put my hand over her belly.
"Obviously I'm watching you sleep. Happy birthday babe, I got you something." With one hand on her belly, I reached behind my back and pulled out a small Velcro box. She eyed me suspiciously but accepted the gift King and I picked out a few days ago. I couldn't help but smile as I watched her open it slowly. When she saw the small gold chain she snickered but then her eyes fell on the locket shaped like a heart. Bay glanced at me and then back at the necklace she had been eyeing for a month.
"You got it for me?" she was cheesing from ear to ear and holding the necklace out in her palm. I nodded my head and offered to open it for her. She let me open the locket and kept her eyes on me the entire time. When I handed it back to her, her eyes fell on the heart shaped picture of King and I. I wasn't pregnant in the picture and King's hair was shorter than it is now but I remembered it was her favorite picture that used to be in my kitchen. Now that picture was somewhere downstairs. I wanted her to have it around her neck so she could remember she's in our hearts too.
"This...this is so fuckin' sweet, babe. You remembered my favorite picture of ya'll? Aww, thank you baby. Gimme a kiss," she pulled my face closer to hers and wasted no time in attaching our lips. She wrapped her arms around my neck and slid her tongue in my mouth. I could feel my body catching on fire. When she pulled away, her eyes were dark with lust and that made my pussy ache for her. How does she do this to my body? And why do I like it so much? Bay put the necklace back in the box and placed it on the bedside table. As soon as our eyes met, I knew what was going to happen. I wanted it to happen. Bay had the look in her eyes like she wanted to fuck me and I wasn't going to stop her. I wanted to get fucked.
"Damn it, your phone babe." Bay groaned and tossed me the vibrating phone. I wanted to ignore it and get my pussy ate but suddenly a wave of uneasiness washed over me. My stomach dropped when I looked at the unfamiliar number flashing across my phone. Bay looked nervous. I answered the phone and was confused at first. Until I put it together and let panic set in. The only words that stuck in my head were inmate, King and jail. Bay snatched the phone from me when I didn't respond. I finally snapped out of it when I heard her call Kohle's name.
"What happened Kohle? You're not sayin' anything." Bay put the phone on speaker and looked at me with serious eyes.
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Natalie & King
RomanceNatalie had her life planned out. If it didnt involve raising her four year old son, she didn't want anything to do with it. Especially not a boy who reminded her of the past she desperately wanted to forget. Or an obnoxious coworker who had no boun...