Chapter Seven ( Coming Home pt.2)

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7.

I finished showering and dried off. I put on a gray tank top. I walked over to the mirror and put my hair in two buns on each side of my head. I feel soft and beautiful when I was natural like this. I had decided on no under clothes. I lifted up my tank top and caressed my belly. I was beginning to get a little bump. My boobs were growing and sensitive. The fabric of my tank top rubbed against them making my nipples hard and press against it.

"You have a glow, Bea. You look heavenly baby." Marcello said whispered against my ear. He had came behind me while I was caressing my tummy. He put his hand over mine and together we rubbed my slight baby bump.

"I love you, so much" He whispers in my ear and I lay my head on his shoulder. I turn around and he grabs my waist and lifts me to sit on the bathroom counter. I kissed him and that started an all out kissing war. He kept biting my bottom lip and tugging on it. Lord knows he was turning me on. So I wrapped my legs around his waist. He picked me up and led me to the bed. He was only in boxers since he had a shower before me. We lay beside each other and kissed. We fought for dominance and of course he won. I stopped the kiss and he stared at me. I also stared at him. We got lost in each other's eyes.

"Remember when we went out to the movies and I couldn't stop staring at you? And you got mad because I was watching you more the movie?" He asked and I replied with a nod.

"I would choose you over anything any day. And I want to let you know that no matter what I will put you first. Only because I love you and you mean the world to me." He explained to me. I kissed his lips and I rolled on top of him. I pulled his boxers down.

"And what about the baby. Will you put it first too. Because I'm scared I love it too much already." I told him as I stroked him. He grabbed my hand and he stops me and pulls me up to him.

"It's okay to love the baby already. You are the most connected to it. I'm pretty sure he loves you too. Also, I will put both of you first" He said

"So you just know it's a boy? I want a baby girl." I say to him and he smiles.

"But boys are less complicated." He says while smiling. I sit up and hold his hands. He intertwined our fingers.

"And why are we so complicated to you men?" I ask him and he rolls his eyes at the question. He took off my gray shirt.

"Because you have these and this. " He says grabbing my boob and he cupped my pussy.

"Oh please you have a dick. Everybody loves dick Marcello." I told him and moaned when feeling it rise. He smirked at me.

"You love my dick? " He asked me seductively and I bit my bottom lip and nodded slowly.

"You want some baby?" He asked me and I smiled and leaned down to kiss him but he flipped me over on my back. He hovered over me and stared at my lips.

"Answer the question and I might give it to you baby." He spoke to me and not only me but my pussy.

"I really want some, please." I begged and he smiled at me and kissed me all over my face. And I started laughing.

"Marcello!" I yelled and he laughed too. I kissed his lips and he smiled really big.

"I love you Bea. I will never leave you alone and please don't ever, leave me again. I won't make it, I swear. " He confessed and put his dick in me so slowly that I almost lost it. He did a real slow pace.

"Shit baby, you got tighter." He moaned and I moaned in response. It had been about two months since I last had sex. This slow sex was killing me.

"Marcello, please fuck me faster." I moaned arching my back as I felt myself about to come. I pushed him off and turned around bending over and arching my back.

"Please, I don't wanna come slow." I told him and I looked back at him. He looked shocked to have been pushed off but he quickly came up behind me and smacked my ass. It made my pussy clinch.

"I had to watch this ass walk away from me two times." He told me and smacked my ass twice. It made me so wet. He kept smacking my ass and then he plunged into me. I came right then but he kept fucking me. I reached down and rubbed my clit as he kept fucking and spanking me.

"Why the fuck you touching yourself?" He yelled and grabbed my hands and put them behind my back.

"I don't know. Cello please slow down." I moaned and tried to push him back.

"Nah, you wanted this ." He groaned but he slowed down for me. I came again and my head fell on the pillow moaning so loud.

"Ungh Bea you feel so good. I ain't gonna last mu-" He groaned before he came into me. I smiled thinking this is how our baby was created. I turned around and he was still on his knees now in front of me.

"Damn I love you." He announced and he kissed all on me and went into me again.

"Marcello, I'm sore already baby. I can't have sex anymore." I moaned when he began making love to me again.

"I love you so much baby." I moaned and tears ran down my face as I felt overwhelmed with love. That made him stop immediately

"Am I hurting you, love? " He asked me and I laughed and shook my head no. I grabbed his face and kissed his lips hard. He continued making love to me.

This is a wonderful way to be welcomed home.

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