Page 46 of Whatever It Takes
She snickered, looking over at me. “My food is always good, Papa.”
“What you workin’ on?” I asked, laying my head on her shoulder, inhaling her sweet scent.
“I’m just looking at these jeeps. I’ve been thinking about getting a Wagoneer or a Grand Cherokee. I haven’t decided yet. And before you ask, no, you cannot buy it for me.”
I sucked my teeth, “Girl, I wasn’t about to offer to pay for it anyway.” I gently mushed her head.
She closed her laptop and got off the bed to put it on the dresser. I grunted, looking over her body. Her ass was swallowing the pair of panties she had on. I felt my dick getting hard as she walked around the room, turning off lights. I pulled my briefs off and sat up against the headboard. “Come here,” I instructed. She climbed onto the bed, crawling in between my legs. She wrapped her hand around my dick, slowly stroking it. I softly groaned. Her hands were so fucking soft. She swirled her tongue around my tip, swiping up the precum that dripped from it.
I gazed down at her, watching as she used her spit to coat my dick before taking me into her mouth. My hand went to her head, pulling her hair from the bun as she bobbed her head up and down. Her mouth was so warm and wet around me. My eyesrolled back as my dick slid further down her throat. “Shit, Bless. Suck that dick.”
I gripped the side of her face, grinding into her mouth. She gagged, placing a hand on my stomach. Her eyes watered as I pumped my hips faster, fucking her throat. Her throat felt so good; she had me in here moaning like a bitch. I pulled my dick from her mouth and yanked her up. My hand wrapped around her throat as I roughly kissed her swollen lips. I turned her around, forcing her on all fours. She immediately arched her back, giving me the perfect view of her fat ass pussy. Her lips were soaked with her juices. I got up on my knees behind her, spreading her ass cheeks.
I slid my tip up and down her clit, coating it in her juices. “Babyy.” Blessing whined. “Stop fucking teasing me.” She reached back, grabbing my dick, slowly guiding it inside of her. We both moaned as I entered her. Her soaking wet walls clamped around me.
“Why this pussy so wet?” I grunted, pushing my entire length inside of her. I kept her ass spread open, watching her grip me as I stroked in and out of her. Her soft moans spilled from her lips. I coated my thumb in her cream that collected at the base of my dick before slowly pushing it into her asshole.
“Ooo shit Saint!” She moaned, deepening her arch. I pounded into her, stroking my thumb in and out of her. “You feel so good baby fuck. Keep fucking me just like thattt.”
Her body shook as she released. She fell flat on the bed as I continued fucking her. I slapped my hands against her ass, feeling balls tighten. “Fuck!” I bit down on my bottom, throwing my hand back as I shot my nut deep inside her.
“I see why that bitch is crashing out about you.” Blessing snickered before climbing out of bed and going into the bathroom.
I followed behind her, smacking her on the ass. “Nah, she just has a few screws loose.” I watched as she went over and sat on the toilet.
“Can you not watch me pee?” She groaned, causing me to laugh.
“I can’t watch my woman pee?”
“You asked me to be your girlfriend?” She inquired, grabbing some tissue to wipe herself. I turned the sink on to brush my teeth, shaking my head.
Blessing sucked her teeth, looking over at me. “Nigga, you knocked my fucking period on!”
I groanedas my alarm sounded, waking me from my sleep. I turned my alarm off and climbed on top of Saint. His eyes fluttered open as he shifted underneath me.
“Good morning, gorgeous. Why are we up so early?” He asked, sliding his hands up and down my thighs.
“We’re going for a run before the girls wake up. I’m going to let them stay home today so we can have a mental health day. Probably do some shopping and get our nails done.” I climbed off him, heading into the bathroom. Every once in a while, I allow Journey to miss a day of school. You only get one life, so if my girl needs a break, she’s allowed to have one. After taking care of my hygiene and changing into anAmourFitset, I went into Sage’s room to check on her. She was still fast asleep in her crib with her thumb in her mouth. I placed a kiss on her forehead and headed downstairs. Saint was already on the couch waiting for me.
“Getting up at 5 am to run is crazy. It makes me feel like I’m back in college again,” he chuckled, rising from the couch. We stepped outside and started a light jog down the block. My mind raced faster the farther we jogged. I knew exactly who threw that brick through my windshield, and I needed to deal with it before it got worse. I couldn’t let Messiah find out what I’d done. I couldn’t help constantly checking my surroundings as we jogged. I was paranoid as hell, hoping I wasn’t being followed.
After our first lap around the neighborhood, we went from jogging to running. I squealed as Saint grabbed me from behind, lifting me off the ground.
“Babe!! Put me down!” I giggled. He spun around and wrapped his arms around me securely.
“You so fuckin’ beautiful, baby.” His lips repeatedly pecked mine, causing my cheeks to heat up. His compliments made my heart flutter. Once he put me down, we continued our run.
By the time we were back at the house, I was out of breath and needed to sit my ass down. I was getting out of shape. Saint patted me on the butt as I leaned over, trying to catch my breath.
“You good bae? You could’ve jogged while I ran.”
“I’m fine. I just haven’t run in a while.” When we walked in the house, Journey was coming down the stairs with Sage on her hip. I could tell they’d both just woken up. “You can go back to bed, Jour. We’re going shopping today.” I said, taking Sage from her. She immediately snuggled up against me. I placed a small kiss on her nose, took her into the kitchen, and secured her in her highchair.
“Are you eating breakfast, or do you just want a smoothie?”
Saint took a seat at the island and nodded, “I’ll eat. What you makin’?”
“I need to use these bagels I made, so probably breakfast sandwiches. Bacon or sausage?”
