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She was holding onto me by my shoulders for support and getting her grind on my tongue. That shit didn’t bother me one bit because I loved when she wanted to be in control of her nut. I was in a zone, licking, sucking and biting on her pussy, and my dick was jumping in these slacks, waiting to be freed.

“Shittttttt… I’m cumminnnn!” She screamed, and I continued to lap up her juices, making sure none of that shit hit the floor. After she finished coming, I stood up, and she looked at me with lust filled eyes.

“Go over there and get on the bed. Take that damn shirt off too! I want you face down and ass up,” I said, stepping out of my suit.

I watched as my wife pulled her shirt above her head and unhooked her bra. I was in love, staring at those, swollen pregnant titties.

“Damn, look at them shits,” I said, walking over to the bed and getting behind her.

I knew she didn’t like me fuckin’ with her titties while she was pregnant because she would complain of soreness, but she didn’t understand that her damn breasts be sexier than ever while she was pregnant.

She was in the perfect position, waiting to get her back blown out. I got on the bed behind her and slid my whole dick in that tight ass pussy. Her body instantly reacted by losing the perfect arch that she had in her back, and I quickly slapped her ass, telling her to fix it.

“Hmmmm,” Charlie moaned, once she got herself to handle all of my dick.

Charlie knows that her being pregnant didn’t stop shit because I still would murder that pussy. I had my hands on the small of her back and I was savagely fucking her. Each time I pulled back, my balls would rub against her clit, so she was getting twice the pleasure. I knew it was feeling good to her ass too because she couldn’t even talk, just occasional moans.

“You gone have to tell me how it’s feeling, baby,” I whispered into her ear as I brought her body up and backed her into my chest. I reached up and gently massaged her titties.

“They hurt, Quan,” she moaned, referring to her breasts.

“I know, and that’s why I’m massaging them,” I told her as I kept giving her deep strokes.

We continued to go at it for a whole hour straight, and when we finished, I lay sprawled out on my back while Charlie rested her head on my chest and we both breathed heavily.

“You do know that my mama gone curse your ass out in the morning, making all that noise,” I said laughing.

“I know she is, that’s why I’m going to make sure I leave before she wakes up. You just worked my body out. Me and the baby not used to all of this excitement,” Charlie said.

“Chill, you’ll be alright. You trying to go another round or nah?” I asked her.

“You already know I’m down,” she said, moving over and climbing up on my dick.

Chapter 19: Toya

It was a brand new day, and after taking off from work for a whole month, I was finally back. I woke up this morning with a new attitude, and I just knew that today was going to be a great day. I was at my house now because Dre was supposed to be in meetings all day today, so I didn’t even spend the night over to his house last night. I was fine with that because I would see my baby tonight. After taking a nice, hot shower, I threw on my silk robe and went over to the sink and brushed my teeth.

Once all of my hygiene was up to par, I started on my hair, which was wrapped up in my scarf because I had just got a blow out yesterday with the Dominicans. I unwrapped my hair, shook it so it fell down, and gave myself a part down the middle. My highlights were freshly done, and once my hair was good, I applied a little make-up.

Stepping out of the bathroom, I went over to my bed where I had today’s outfit laid out, which consisted of a yellow pantsuit from Balmain, and a pair of nude Christian Louboutin’s on my feet. I wanted to step back into the office today with my head held high. I knew for a fact that mostly everybody in the office knew what went down that night because I’m pretty sure James had spread his version. I was still in a state of shock that he had choked my ass like that.

Luckily, that night when Dre took me to the hospital, I didn’t have to get stiches. It was just a nasty cut, and I was given medicine for the pain. I couldn’t fault Dre for beating up James the way that he did because I knew what type of man Dre was, and he wasn’t going to just let it slide that another man had laid his hands on me.

After getting dressed, I went into my closet to get out my briefcase and my Louis Vuitton handbag. After making sure the alarm and everything was set, I was out the door and walking to my jeep. It felt so different to be getting up early this morning, getting ready for work, and honestly, I missed doing this. I never wanted it to feel like I was letting my many degrees go to waste by staying home, but I knew it was the right thing for me to do in order for things to cool off a bit around the office.

I made it to my car and turned the radio to 105.1 and listened to that until I was pulling up into the garage. I parked in my assigned parking spot and got out the car, still sporting the smile that I woke up with this morning.

“Hey, Ms. Diaz. Nice to have you back. Mr. Miller is in the office today and he told me to let you know that as soon as you got here he needed to speak with you in his office,” Liz, the receptionist, said as soon as I walked in the building.

Immediately, the smile that I was wearing dropped because I knew that it was a big deal if Mr. Miller, James’s dad was asking to speak with me in his office. Number one, this man had his own worldwide real estate company, and he barely was in the office. I had a feeling that nothing good was about to come from this situation, and I had already prepared myself for it.

“Okay, did he say what it was regarding?” I asked Liz, even though I’m quite sure that she didn’t have a clue either.

“No, he didn’t say,” she said, and I nodded my head.

I headed back to my office and used my key to let myself in. I quickly set down my belongings and headed to Mr. Miller’s office so that I could see what he wanted. When I reached the front of his door, I knocked and waited for him to invite me in.

“Come in,” he said.


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