“Love you more, baby.”
Once we got everything in Chinara’s purse, we went to the car and headed for the residence. It took us about twenty minutes to get there, but when we did, all of us were stunned. I parked in front of the gate, then stared at the paper to make sure I’d put the address in correctly. It was huge. After putting the code in for the gate to open, we drove up the cobblestone road to the front door. We were all silent as we sat there, frozen in place from shock.
When I finally gathered the gall, I stepped out of the car. Chinara did as well, then walked around and handed me the keys. Looking down at the paper with the address on it, I realized it was folded. After opening it, I saw the home’s description: 8 bd / 12 ba / 26,401 sqft / 2.5 acres
What was I gonna do with this much house? Walking to the door, I unlocked it and retrieved the security code from the paper as well. Once the security system was disarmed, we walked through the fully furnished house in wonder. Three families could live here and not notice one another. As Mama detoured taking her own tour, I brought Chinara into the nearest bedroom. Pushing her against the wall, I quickly pulled her pants down, then freed my dick. I could no longer contain my emotions and I knew the best way to free them would be in her gushy-ass pussy. “Haji…” she whispered. “What are you doing?”
“Quit tripping. You know you want this shit as badly as I do. Seeing all this shit I just inherited, I need to get some of this energy off me.”
Picking her up, I slid her down my pole, then collided into the wall. Hopefully, she was okay afterwards. During the moment, nothing seemed to hurt her. I couldn’t help but be rough, though. My adrenaline was pumping through me like a basketball player on a fast-break. “Oh, fuck!” I yelled. “I’m glad this pussy mine.”
“Haji… yes. Rewrite your name on it and through it, daddy.”
As I gripped her ass, I slammed her on all my inches repeatedly as she screamed my name. Her juices had leaked down my balls to my thighs and I didn’t plan to stop until that shit had rolled down to my ankles. Her pussy was sweetly serenading me with its sloshing noises and it only made me get nastier with her. As I held her ass in my hands, literally and figuratively, I slid a finger in her wet asshole. Stroking it as I stroked her pussy proved to be something she liked because her screams were no longer contained.
I’d learned that a time or two before now. She was recklessly yelling obscenities like we were the only ones in the house. But I didn’t give a fuck. All I cared about was pleasing her… killing that pussy… taking her soul to commune with mine. “Ahh fuck! Chinara, you so fucking wet. I can’t wait to do all kinds of nasty shit to you in this house.”
“Yes, daddy. Take your… pussy. Do with it… as you please.”
“Uh-huh. What about this ass, though? Can I do with it as I please, too?”
“Yes, baby. Just… not… noooowww!” she screamed as she came.
Feeling her juices really coat my dick was enough to drive me insane. It was like I was a wild animal that she gave a raw piece of meat to. My teeth sank into her shoulder as I lifted my arms, causing her knees to reach her shoulders as well. Watching my dick going in and out of her, dripping her juices to the floor, gave me chills. Knowing that she was willing to explore sexually with me, was another high she’d placed me on, and I couldn’t wait to experience new heights with her.
When my body began trembling, I knew this nut was gonna be earth-shattering. “Oh fuck, baby! Ahhh!” I growled as my shit shot off, causing my knees to buckle.
Stroking through my release made that shit last longer and I wasn’t mad about it. As I caught my breath, I allowed her legs to slide from my arms. We were both drained but still craving one another. My dick still had a lil aggression in him, and I knew her pussy could use another round. Surprisingly, we’d gone three days without sex. “I know I put a baby in you that time.”
“You put a baby in me already, Haji.”
I frowned as I stared at her, as I continued to try to catch my breath. “What?”
“I’m pregnant. I took a test when we got back from Lagos. My period was a few days late and it’s always on time.”
“I’m gonna be a daddy?”
She smiled at me, excitement in her eyes, as she nodded, then lowered her head. Quickly grabbing her face, I kissed her lips, then rested my forehead against hers. “Pretty Black Doll, you’ve made me the happiest man alive. Thank you for being my queen.”
After kissing her again, we got our pants on, then she headed in the direction my mama was yelling. Standing in the room, admiring the detail of the ceilings, I stared a little longer. Realizing that everything happened for a reason, I came to the conclusion, that had it not been for my dad, I wouldn’t be living here with my forever… my pretty black doll. “Thank you, Dad and I love you, too.”
Epilogue
Chinara
Ten months later…
“Your princess is so beautiful,” Daraja said.
“Princess is right. I feel like I’m in a damn castle when I come here. Who needs this much house for five people… well, six now?” Jarius asked sarcastically.
Daraja rolled her eyes as she continued to rock our two-month-old baby girl named Jendayi. Her name meant grateful and thankful. We were definitely that when she graced this world with her presence. Being almost nine pounds when I delivered her, I thought I was dying. But somehow, I managed after only six hours of labor. The nurse said I’d labored some at home without knowing it. I’d dilated five centimeters before I got there, but I hadn’t lost my mucus plug and my water was still intact. However, the minute they broke it, all hell broke loose only for heaven to emerge from it.
Haji was beyond smitten with his princess. So much so, until he didn’t start fiending for sex until Jendayi was five weeks old. He was waking up more than I was to feed her milk I’d pumped, although he was still working. He’d gotten a job at a chemical plant here in Houston after we’d been here a couple of months. Our lives were busy. He didn’t sell his portion of his father’s business. Instead, he handled the business side of it with buyers from the U.S. His brothers handled the other countries. The companies here in the U.S. were their biggest partners. His brothers knew he would do a better job at managing that. Frankly, I didn’t know where he found the time.
My parents were living with us and they’d been granted citizenship, along with Daraja. She was going to University of Houston to become a nurse, just as she’d planned. She finished her first semester with a 4.0 GPA. I knew she would do well. She still didn’t have a boyfriend, though, and wasn’t the least bit concerned about getting one. Jarius was interested in her, but she wasn’t feeling him like that. At least that was what she said. I’d seen her face redden slightly on more than one occasion when he was here. Being that she was lighter complexioned than me, it was easier to see her blush.
Mama’s health was so much better now that we’d gotten her hooked up with a group of doctors at Methodist Hospital. We’d had to take her to ER a couple of weeks after we’d gotten here to find out her blood pressure was extremely high. Thankfully, we’d gotten her there before anything major happened. We’d gotten her in a water aerobics class, and she was moving around a lot better. She rarely had to use a cane. Her sugars were controlled, and her nerve damage hadn’t gotten any worse.
Since Haji had so much money now, he told my dad not to worry about finding a job, just to enjoy time with my mama. And that was what he did… after much objection, though. He’d put in a few applications for janitors and security guards, but no one called him. Haji told him that was because he needed to quit being stubborn and just enjoy life. After a couple of months had passed without a call back, he finally gave in to Haji’s suggestion and began water aerobics with Mama.
I’d found my niche in communications by modeling for a couple of ads for a local boutique, then for the store Motherhood while I was pregnant. So, my face was on TV, just as I’d hoped. Haji was extremely protective after that, thinking I was a
star. I couldn’t help but laugh at him. Our marriage was going well, and our first anniversary was this coming weekend. Haji had promised that we would do something special to celebrate. The past two months had been totally about Jendayi.
After Jarius left me and Daraja alone, I said, “You know you want that man. I don’t know why you just don’t give in. He’s in Houston almost every Sunday and Monday. I know he don’t miss Haji that damn much.”
“I ain’t got time for Jarius right now.”
“Oh, right now? So that means maybe in the near future?”
She side-eyed me and continued to slowly rock Jendayi. She’d begun to whine a bit, so I knew it was time to feed her. Since I was breastfeeding, she handed her over to me. There was no shame in my game, either. No matter who was around, I would pop my breast out and feed my baby. Haji almost had a heart attack when him and Jarius walked in the house with me in the kitchen pulling my boob out. He’d said Jarius had no business seeing his pleasure bags. I laughed so damn loud, I scared the baby. She wouldn’t nurse for a whole thirty minutes after that.
“I had sex with him, Chinara.”
“What!” I yelled, feeling Jendayi flinch in my arms.
She took a deep breath and said, “We fucked, and it was so damn good. I have shit to accomplish, though. If I keep messing around with his ass, I’m gon’ get caught up for sure. And he’s so damn fine.”
“Well, don’t be too hard on yourself to where it causes you to miss out on something special. I almost missed out on one of the best things to ever happen to me. It’s possible to be in love and finish school.”
“I know, I know. I’m trying to make sure this is something I want. I don’t want to date him if it’s just lust. We can just continue fucking if that’s the case. Most of the shit he says gets on my nerves. He probably does that shit on purpose just to make up with me.”
“How many times have y’all slept together?”
“A few times. But change the subject. I’ll think about it.”
I rolled my eyes and continued nursing my baby, enjoying my role in this family. Verizon finally called me not long after we’d gotten back from Nigeria. I had to tell them I was no longer available. I’d accepted a position that their pay and benefits couldn’t touch. Being Haji’s wife, concubine, baby mama, private dancer, and sometimes his escort when we were role-playing, had surpassed even my own dreams of what having a husband would be like. And now that we’d started a family, there was nothing else that could top that.
While burping Jendayi, Haji walked into the room. Before he could get to us, she let out a huge burp, causing me and Daraja to giggle. Haji chuckled, then grabbed his princess from me and said, “Me and my chocolate princess about to go swimming. Y’all coming?”
“You have her swimsuit?”
“Yep. It’s on the patio. Now that she’s had her immunizations, baby girl finna be exposed to a world she’s never known.”
“Just like her mama. I love you, Haji Okiro Abimbola, with my heart and soul.”
“I love you, too, Pretty Black Doll. So much so, I had to marry you twice.”
The End
Afterword
From the Author
So… this story was different… as in the proposal of marriage part of it for me. However, the hot scenes were there, and I was beyond excited whenever these two would come together. That first scene of them masturbating in separate rooms… OMG! Haji was definitely book bae material and I loved him! I hope you enjoyed the story as much as I enjoyed writing it.
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