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Erica's Point of View
The next morning follows after telling her about the baby. It did hurt and still does a bit for her denying it, but I understand it. Maybe she thinks I am a slut too and is just nice. It probably isn't too late to leave but I can't seem to let go since I found her. After all this time, I finally got something I put my mind set too. I knew she wasn't dead but she probably doesn't want me around either. Watching her sleep seems weird, but she look so peaceful and beautiful. Her tan soft skin tone, lucius lips, bone structure....it is like a beautiful piece of art that is very rare to have. Cyn might have two dicks but she doesn't look or feel mannish.
This whole set up is amazing though and I can tell she is a very determined person. I can't live out here alone but u would live with her out here. If she doesn't judge me like everyone else, maybe I have a good future and so does our baby. That is a big if tho because she already denied it.
After a while, I try to move out of her grip, but can't. She has me right under her and not letting me go. I don't want to wake her but I need to leave to give her some space and I am sure Jordan has called the police to look for me since I barely leave the house. He knows that I might not come back if I drop out of school. With the baby and all, I don't need any stress.
"It is too early to be thinking so early baby girl," she says in her morning groggy tone. I looked at weird but not in bad way. She looks terrified tho. "I didn't mea-
"Please don't think that look was to be mean. It just been a minute since someone truly used that word and that tone in a genuine way." I said.
She gives me a small soft smile and pulled a string of my hair back from face. I look up at her and give her the same smile back. Her eyes meet mine and I leaned in. She pulls me close and gently cups my face as our lips meet. The kiss was as sweet and genuine as the night of they party. My hand grips on to her tank top as she rolls over on her back and pull me on top of her, in between her legs. They now lay on her hips as I felt her teeth gaze across my bottom lip. She is granted permission and I took a deep breath as i felt her tongue go into my mouth. Stars, the moon, fireworks.. all of that came to mind as we press our fronts against each other. There is no roughness with her and I like it. My fingers grip on to the hem of her shirt as the kiss get heated and my pussy starts to drench my underwear. My moan vibrates against her lips, which caused her to moan.
She sits up as the kiss continues and pull me into her lap like I don't way a pound. I break the kiss and she sighs, but doesn't let go of me. "What's wrong? Did I push too far?" She asks with concern.
I laugh and shake my head no. "No. I just don't want to squish you because I weigh a ton."
She kisses her lips together. "You are fine and you are carrying my child. It is about time I start carrying my weight."
