Everyone...I am sorry that this is so late! I have had a few issues going on and could not write at all. Very sorry to all and thanks for checking back all weekend - Lady Lynxx
A trip to the doctor confirmed what I already knew. I was pregnant again and hopefully this time I would be able to carry our child to full term. Dalvin was happy as one would expect and the news had also convinced him of what he needed to do. He explained that since our baby was on the way, it would a good idea to accept the new contract he’d been offered. I agreed with him since providing for a family has never been cheap and it was also an opportunity for him to advance his career. Dalvin’s agent had almost definitely confirmed that the move would take place at the end of the season and by then I would be about three months along.
The prospect of having a baby as well as potentially moving in to a brand new (and bigger) house was exciting to say the least. We were going to have a chance to get a fresh start in a new state, as well as the added bonus of sunny weather all year round. I would miss my sexy winter boots a little bit, but essentially not that much. Dalvin’s mood was fantastic and he was even more loving to me than ever; it truly is amazing to see a man when he’s looking forward to his first child. It’s even more amazing when you’re the sole recipient of all of his love and affection.
La Princia was happy for me too of course; the only thing that saddened us both was the fact that we would be separated from each other. Yeah, sure we could talk on the phone for hours, but that still wasn’t the same as seeing each other in the flesh. It was some consolation that La Princia had Tyrell, but I knew that things just wouldn’t be the same once I left the city.
At the end of the day, she had her life to life and I had mine.
Not too long after I’d told La Princia about our impending move, Tyrell approached me about his plans for her birthday. He wanted to stage a surprise party for her and my role in this, would be to help keep her away from her apartment just long enough for him to get everyone inside before she got home. Being the hopeless romantic that he was, Tyrell wanted to pick her up from work with a bunch of red roses and take her to have an intimate dinner on the actual day of her birthday. The surprise party would be just that; it would be on the Saturday, two days after her birthday when La Princia wouldn’t expect it. I was really looking forward to it after he’d described everything…it was safe to say that she was going to be blown away.
Nobody warned me that pregnancy would bring out the demon in me. I was getting horny all the time and would literally rip Dalvin’s clothes off once he got through the front door. All I’d been told by my doctor to expect was some morning sickness and maybe a little tiredness. It was just my luck that my body was craving sex. I even compiled a ‘get freaky’ play list that I’d put on about 15 minutes before he was due back home; ‘Rock me tonight’ by Freddy Jackson always seemed to do the trick for us and if that didn’t do it then, ‘there you go’ by Johnny Gill never failed.
One such night when I was feeling particularly sexy, Millie Jackson’s ‘all the way lover’ was playing softly in the background. Millie knew what I was talking about.
I decided not to wear much as he walked into the house…it would be a game of hide and seek. All the lights were low (or off – hey gots to save energy!) and I wasn’t working in my study as usual. It was tantalising to listen to his footsteps as he waked around the house looking for me; I’d perched myself up on the chaise lounge in our bedroom and was pretending to read a book.
Dalvin called my name as he bounced up the stairs, the poor thing sounded a little worried.
After about five minutes of searching, the finally found me and breathed a sigh of relief. I smiled at him knowing that he would understand exactly what I wanted.
‘Baby there you are…I was so worried! Don’t be doing that again’ he said sharply ‘What are you doing up here sweetie? And why are the lights all off…’
‘I was trying to set a mood so come over here honey…’
He didn’t even bother to ask me anything else, Dalvin knew what was up and his kiss only reinforced that fact. I think that he must have been in the mood too from the way that his tongue dug its way into my mouth. The fact that he was on his knees in front of me was making very wet; I could just about make out the outline of his face in the dark, yet the intensity in his eyes was unmistakable. Just as I was getting hotter, Dalvin broke our kiss.
‘What brought all this on baby? Should I get used to this?’ he asked with a smirk
‘I’m pregnant and I’m horny…I’ve been dreaming about sex all day. I couldn’t even get any work done’
‘Yeah I could see that you’ve not been in the study’
‘Sorry that I gave you the run around when you got home; I just wanted you to find me up here waiting for you. Kiss me again…’
He carried me over to our bed and laid me down; I watched him take his clothes off and then continued our little kiss-fest earnestly. After a few minutes of that, he stopped suddenly and then took the rest of my clothes off. At this point he would usually start licking and kissing me all over, but I decided to treat him instead.
I started from his neck and worked my way down his chest slowly, making sure that I made a fuss of his wonderfully developed arms and pectorals. His body never ceased to amaze me every single time and when I got down to his six-pack I could feel him tense up in anticipation. To put him out of his misery, I began to lick the whole length of his shaft up and down slowly before sucking his d*ck up into my mouth. He moaned loudly (which wasn’t like him) as I started working, so I knew that I must have been giving him one of my best performances. Soon after that, Dalvin grabbed me by my hair and proceeded to desperately thrust himself in and out of my dripping mouth. This was shaping up to be some of the most memorable head I had ever given him and I must say that his reaction was boosting up my ego quite a bit. My jaw was starting to ache after a while, but the way that he was calling out my name was so worth it…Dalvin was usually the dominant force during our sessions, but for that one night I can honestly say that I turned him into my b*tch. All my hard work would not go unrewarded and I could finally feel him racing towards an inevitable climax. At the crucial moment, I pulled his thickness out of my mouth and let him spray his come all over my face. I know what you’re all thinking at this point. Once a slut always a slut. Thanks, I actually take that as a compliment.
After that servicing, Dalvin needed a breather (I so scored!) and went down to make himself a sandwich. I wasn’t about to wait upstairs for him to come back up so I decided to go down after him and wait until he finished eating.
While he was eating, I got up on to the kitchen table and sat down with my legs spread-eagled in front of him. I started to touch myself while looking dead into his eyes; he held my gaze, but almost choked when I brazenly licked my come soaked fingers. I’d never seen him finish a sandwich so fast.
Before long we were working up a sweat and f*cking like animals with me still on the kitchen table. Dalvin’s c*ck seemed to pulsate inside me with every stroke and I couldn’t get enough of it. Eventually I had to throw my p*ssy back at him to try and orgasm quicker than I normally would. The desperate frenzy led us to the cold kitchen floor and then Dalvin really went to work. It wasn’t just the size of his d*ck that flipped me into multiples, it was just the right combination of stroke speed, depth of penetration and a b**** that you could hang a towel off that did it. I begged him to f*ck me harder and as he did so, my body went into a kind of orgasmic convulsion that had me babbling in some unknown language that sure as hell wasn’t English. By the time that I’d had enough f*cking, my p*ssy was swollen from all the bashing it had taken and my muscles were not longer doing what I wanted them to do. Dalvin could sense this so he laid me on my side so that we were spooning (but he flipped one of my legs up for deep penetration) comfortably. He stroked one of my nipples gently while maintaining a luxuriously slow f*ck; a short while later, Dalvin sucked hard on the soft skin of my neck as he flooded my insides with his hot fresh semen. It was a nice feeling….
The evening of La Princia’s surprise birthday party seemed to have approached with lightening speed. Tyrell’s plan was executed without a single hitch (I guess La Princia is that predictable) and I felt good to have been a part of such a memorable occasion.
The look on her face was priceless and you could tell that she really didn’t expect a party after her birthday had already passed two days prior. We all made a fuss of her and Tyrell had ordered a beautiful cake that looked great when it was brought into the living room lit with candles. I was happy for her and even happier that she had such a great guy; I would have loved to have been around to watch them grow as a couple…but such is life.
The presentation of the cake called for a speech, we all raised our glasses and listened to La Princia’s touching sentiments;
‘Oh my God…this is amazing and I didn’t realise that I had so many friends and loved ones! Of course I didn’t plan a speech…but I do have a few things to say to y’all. First of all, I wanna thank everybody for coming tonight…it means so much to me to have you all here. I wanna thank each and everyone of you for your support over this crazy year that I’ve had…you might not realise how much, but you’ve all helped me to get through it somehow. The fact that I’m even standing here in one piece at all is thanks to my best friend who needs no introduction. Maria is the best friend that a chick could ever have…even when most people would have turned away or stopped speaking to me, she came to rescue me from probably the biggest mistake of my life. Maria, I can never ever repay you for what you and Dalvin did to help me on that day; you are a true friend and I love you to death girl’
Being emotional and pregnant, I started crying a little bit at that point. My hubby put his arm round me, then kissed my forehead gently. La Princia touched her heart with her hand and looked at me with deep sincerity before she carried on with her speech.
‘Maria you better stop the water works or you gonna get me crying too…at least let me finish the damn speech!’ said La Princia jestfully ‘anyway, I’m almost finished with this…I need to talk about someone very special to me. He arranged all of this as you know and he never ceases to amaze me with each day. Tyrell recently asked me to be his wife, but before you all get happy I told him no. Not because he isn’t a wonderful person or my heart and soul, but because I wasn’t ready at that point. After everything that happened to me, I must say that I was apprehensive about another relationship let alone another marriage. But, I just wanna say to you Tyrell that I will be ready to make this thing we got going official soon enough. Just keep on being your kind, patient and understanding self…you don’t need to do anything else at all. Being with you made me realise what real love is…and for the record, this time I know that I love you…’
We all clapped as Tyrell and La Princia lip locked in a sweet embrace; I could only pray that things turned out well for them. The road to love and happiness was never a bed of roses, even on a good day.
Until next time…
‘The married groupie’
Lady Lynxx: look forward to the next instalment next week!
*Please note: names and personal details have been changed to protect identities!*
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