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"But are you ok, though? You're pregnant and we don't need you stressed out about this." I shrugged, "I'm perfectly fine. Mama King is my mother as far as I know. This woman just carried me. There's no reason for me to feel a way, she wouldn't have given a damn if it was the other way around so why should I."
Me and Amere laid up in bed together at the hotel relaxing. We had a flight to catch within the next twelve hours. We came, laid my egg donor to rest, and I met my siblings that I never knew about. Her death didn't affect me because the last memory I have of her is her trying to sell me to my own father so she could get more drugs. In my book, she killed herself. Being strung out is an illness but being able to want better for yourself isn't impossible. I don't even know why I came, and if it wasn't for the girls i'm sure I wouldn't have. I was honestly ready to go. I wash my hands with the shit.
"I'm just making sure baby. I don't want you feeling like this now then later on you start to get depressed or something." Amere said rubbing circles onto my back soothingly, "either way, just know that I'm here for you so please, don't shut me out." He said caressing my leg. It wasn't intentional, but he had me aroused with one little touch.
"I know baby," I said as I climbed into his lap. I grabbed his hand placing it on my stomach as the baby moved around freely as he always did upon hearing his voice. "Hey little man. This is daddy," I squirmed as the word daddy flowed off his tongue. "Mhm, that's right." I whispered into his ear. He smirked— his hand sliding lower getting inside my panties. I started to grind my hips on his hand as he teased me.
"Please daddy," I moaned out. He pushed his finger as deep as it could go satisfying my needs. "Ahhh," I moaned out arching my back. He slid his finger out sticking it inside his mouth to taste my nectar. We locked eyes as his tongue swirled around his finger.
I spread my legs wider as he eased two fingers inside me.
"Fuck, daddy yessss!" He shushed me not wanting our neighbors, Arielle and Khalil to hear us. It was probably far too late for that and in the heat of the moment, I didn't care.
He took my nipple into his mouth as I held his head like a baby trying to nurse. He was doing my body so good and I was ready to release right then and there. He thrust his fingers into me faster while doing a come here motion— ultimately hitting my g-spot.
