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He moved slowly as he kissed my lips softly, allowing us to have this moment between us. It wasn’t always about fucking quickly and getting it over with Meer. Some nights, he got in between my legs and just wanted to be inside of me as he kissed and sucked all over my lips and neck. This man wanted to be inside my skin, that was how much he loved and cherished me.
The minute I made a commitment to Erin, before even sliding that ring on her finger and giving her my last name, I ain’t slid in nothing. My commitment and vows to my wife were fucking real. We go through shit like everybody else, and I ain’t never thought of fucking sliding with
somebody else. My wife stresses me the fuck out sometimes, have me pacing in my fucking office talking to Cooper and shit. Never have I thought about going to find solace in another bitch.”
I was obsessed with touching and rubbing her stomach because I had never experienced it before. I was never given the chance to experience a pregnancy, and now that I was, I wanted to experience all of it.
“Us Inferno boys do have manners. Gams and Moms didn’t play that shit. I’ve always been a perfect gentleman to my baby,” I said. “Even when you climbed in my fucking trunk, crazy tail.” “Sat back there with my arms folded like a gentleman. I could have choked that nigga while you were driving, Sug. Give me my props for something, damn.”
While I was getting ready, I set out her prenatal pills and over the counter medicine that helped with nausea, and ordered her a smoothie.
Core. How a nigga had energy for two women were beside me. I was over here struggling with my little nutcase.
When you were locked in and in love with your person, you taught them how to please you.
