My hand went to the top of his head as I pushed up to meet his mouth.
“Shit.” I looked down at him, and his eyes were on me.
He spread my pussy lips and licked me from top to bottom. He took a second to suck on my clit, sending fire through my veins.
“You’re eating this pussy so good, baby. Is it good?”
Genesis couldn’t respond because his tongue was in my tunnel, but his moan was confirmation of his answer.
“Can you tell how much this pussy missed you? She’s getting ready to sing for you.” My back arched off the bed, and I gripped the sheets as I squirted on his tongue and his face.
My breathing was labored, but that didn’t stop Genesis from kissing my pussy before he made his way up my body and entered me.
“You feel just as good as you taste.” Genesis leaned down and kissed me.
I moaned as I tasted myself on his tongue.
“Ooh, right there.”
“Like that?” He repeated the same motion, and I tightened my walls.
“Fuck. Just like that.”
Genesis and I stared at each other as his movements slowed. Goosebumps covered my skin.
“You’re doing such a good job, mama.” He dropped another kiss on my lips. “I’m proud of you.”
The more he affirmed me, the wetter I got.
“You feel so good.”
Genesis loved affirmations just as much as I did, and I liked that we could give each other that.
We went at it for a little while longer, until Genesis released inside of me. Obviously, he didn’t care if I got pregnant or not.
Once we were done, we got up and got in the shower. We had a quickie before we washed up, then put on some clothes. Paris had woken up, so the three of us went downstairs to have dinner.
The rest of the night, we played with Paris and watched movies until it was Paris’s bedtime.
Genesis wanted to stay the night, but he didn’t have work clothes, so after we chilled a little longer and had one more round of sex, he went home, and I went to bed. I was exhausted, and I had to work the next day, so I needed rest.
We were in an official relationship, and I couldn’t be happier.
Some monthslater
Renting a biggerplace had turned out to be a waste of money. I spent majority of my time at London’s house when I wasn’t working. I thought she and Paris would have come to my house, but it just made more sense for me to go to them. I wanted to make London’s life as easy as possible, and having her pack stuff for them would have been too much. Paris was much more comfortable at home anyway, and that was most important to me.
I never would have imagined I’d be a family man, but I loved it. I loved them both, and I was ready to settle down with London. She and Paris had really changed my life. If I wasn’tat work, I was at London’s, except the one day a week I played basketball with my friends.
Our friends and families had met and meshed well when we had Paris’s first birthday. London had gone all out, and everything was Paris themed. My princess wouldn’t remember it, but that didn’t matter to London. She said she only turned one once, and she wanted to give her a party. We did have some people from out of town come to the party, and she invited a couple of the doctors and kids from the hospital she worked at.
All in all, it was a good time, and my baby would never have to feel unloved because of all the people she was surrounded by. London truly had a tribe before I came around, and it grew with the addition of my parents and my friends.
It had only been a few months, but I was ready to fully lock London down. Paris had gone to London’s parents’ house for the weekend, and we had gone to the Bishop Sunrise Hotel for a little staycation.
“I love it here,” London mentioned as we walked to the front desk.
“They have amazing views.” I held her hand, while the concierge person had our luggage on a cart behind us.