Page 3 of Mr. Calloway

Time: 9:30 pm

Zaria,

I made it another day, and that means another day I got to spend with you. You’re sleeping right now, and you're snoring your ass off. It’s a little loud, but I’ll give your ass a pass. Watching you sleep, not knowing if I will still have breath in my body when you wake up? That shit hit different. For so many reasons, I don’t know that our reintroduction is one I would ever forget. To see you hold a nigga’s big boy toy was one of the highlights, but to give me something like that succulent made a nigga want to devour that vegan pussy where you stood.

Haha, goddamn, was all I could say. Shit, honestly, it’s been two years since I’ve felt a warm center around me, and if God wills it, you will allow me the pleasure. The pleasure of pleasing you the way you need. Hell, maybe it’s the other way around. I got a confession, Z. I’ve never made love before. I know the shit sounds crazy, right?

I was destroyed at a young age. My manhood wasn’t mine, and since then, I treated what I knew about sex as just that. I mean, yeah, I studied the art of making love and shit, but to experience it, no. So, if we do take it there, just be easy on a nigga. I’m not a lover, but I can be romantic if you let me. My desires run deeper than missionary, baby. June is a different breed, and as much as we are compatible in other ways, I hope we are too behind closed doors.

Tonight will be different than Christmas, as we will share a bed. I must say I am nervous, but I’m still a G. Ha! Remember, even if we don’t get to explore each other tonight, know that my body is forever yours whenever you're ready.

Last, thank you. Thank you for taking a chance on me by coming on this trip. Thank you for seeing something in me that I don’t see in myself, which is life.

Remember, my pen will say it first. I love you, beautiful, more than my words can compare. Now, let me grab this room.

Signed,

Mr. Fucking Calloway

PRESS PLAY

Fuck it up,Z.

Her hips swayed side to side while her hand slid over her plump breasts, down her belly, and tapped at her pussy. She did a slow body roll, turning, giving my eyes full view of her wide hips and ass. My lips curled. My mouth salivated as my wife gave me a show. Zaria bent over, spreading her legs wide, allowing her pussy to play hide and seek.

I came off the bed onto my knees and crawled toward her. Tonight, it wasn’t about making love but turning our mating room into a wild fucking savanna. The dimmed lights, dark silhouette, and high I was on intensified the moment. My crawl was slow and intentional. A growl of hunger escaped my lips the closer I got to her.

“Grrr.”

Closer.

“Play with that pussy, Z, and don’t stop,” I told her.

Closer.

Her fingers did as I instructed. The way they moved in circles, I knew Z had become a master of her craft.

Closer.

When I reached her, I briefly closed my eyes and inhaled the beautiful vegan pussy in front of me. My face moved forward, and my tongue acted. My licks were slow, making sure to cup her clit during the process.

“Oooo,” she moaned.

My hands eased up her thighs while my face was planted in her ass to give my tongue better contact. I went to pull her down when the sound of one of the twins’ cries came crooning from the baby monitor.

Zaria quickly pulled away, snapped the lights on, and went to grab her robe. I dropped my head. “Shit!” I muttered. “I bet it’s Peace. The one thing that nigga knows how to do is cock block.”

A heckle fell from Zaria. “We have plenty of time to do what we were doing. However, when the boys call, we need to go running. Now come on, Big Daddy,” she said as she walked out of the room.

“Little niggas fucking up my mating time.”

After cleaning up and brushing my teeth, I headed over to their room, where Z was. When I entered, the look on her face alerted me that she was worried.

I nodded at her. “Sup?”

She bounced Savior up and down. “He’s a little fussy, but I don’t know why.”

I couldn’t believe that the boys were about to be one. Time waited on no one because it seemed like they were just born yesterday. My two princes who stole my heart. The boys whomade me stronger daily. Every doubt I had about being a good father to them, I challenged daily.