with his free hand.
Thatâs too much going on at one time, and I damn near lose it. âAll of me . . . whenever you want it,â I reply, out of breath. Itâs hard for me to control my orgasm and talk. One has to give, because I am about to lose it.
âIs that so?â he says, moving faster inside me and across my clit.
âYes! Itâs all yours.â
âCan I cum now?â he asks, pumping into me at top speed.
Iâm about to explode my damn self, so we might as well do it together. âYes, cum with me.â
He pumps into both holes at an erratic pace, satisfying both of us in a matter of seconds. My legs are still shaking from the impact as he lays his head on my chest to catch his breath.
We stay like that for about five minutes before we get up to shower. The action continues in there, and I am almost convinced that our marriage can actually work.
After taking turns lotioning each other down, we get into the bed in the spoon position, and he strokes my stomach until we fall asleep. The last thing I remember hearing him say is that we should start to think about having children. I donât know if I am hearing him correctly because I am half âsleep, but I decide to revisit that situation in the morning.
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To my surprise I get up at eight oâ clock. While Ray showers and dresses, I am in the kitchen cooking like I was Whoopi Goldberg in The Color Purple and Shug Avery had just gotten in town. I have hotcakes, sausage, eggs, biscuits, and freshly squeezed orange juice all served with a fresh cup of hazelnut coffee and his morning paper ready for him when he comes downstairs. He smiles while he eats, and I am tempted to move that plate out of the way and be his breakfast, but I hold it down.
I donât bring up the kids thing from last night, but we will definitely talk about it soon. After kissing him good-bye, I go upstairs to wash and dress myself. I have to get to the office by ten, and itâs already nine oâclock. Iâll deal with Jaydah, too. First I have to make sure that this new husband stays before I let her go.
If You Think Youâre Lonely Now . . .
Jaydah
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Wait until youâre truly by yourself in a dark-ass condo mad as hell because the one person who is supposed to love you unconditionally already belongs to someone else. And I swear I tried so many times to just walk away from it all, but the more I think about it, the more I wonder if I should. I mean, Iâm the one who holds her and makes her feel wanted while her husband practically lives at the office. She didnât know satisfaction until she met me, and now I get the short end of the stick? I must be a damn fool or whipped, or both, but Iâm not taking this lying down.
Little does the good Dr. Hunter know, Iâve just declared war. Thereâs no real competition, because Iâve got dude by a long shot, and I donât even have a real dick. If I play my cards right, Midori will belong to me and no one else. After all, my dick is bigger anyway. For right now, Iâm going to chill in this tub and wait for her to call, because I know she will.
So, her birthday is in a week, huh? That lying bitch. I shouldâve whipped her ass on the spot just because, but Iâll keep my cool. Iâll just take it out on her ass when she gets here. Iâm still trying to figure out why she felt like she had to lie, as if deceiving her husband wasnât enough. Here I am being straight-up about everything, and I couldnât even get a real birthdate out of the bitch. Just when you think you know someone, you realize you donât know them at all.
It has already been three days since the entire incident at her house, but Iâm sure sheâs playing hard to get. For a second, it really looked like they were happy together. Maybe Iâm kidding myself by thinking she and I have something. Whoâs to say that I am anything more than a smash? At the