“I never slept with her Meeka. I swear to you and I would never lie about it. She tried and you know how I sleep…”
Meeka stopped him with a finger on his lips. She didn’t need to hear anymore. There was still a question of what happened, she was not so blind as to see herself with dirty hands as well.
“I never want to see her again Rick. Period.”
Her words were cold and then she brightened.
“Are you really over us?”
“Of course not. All I want is us Rick. And I want to see Carter.”
“I will go get him. They were waiting for you to wake up.”
“How did you know I was here?”
“I work here too sometimes. Aren't you so glad we decided on a name before birth?”
Meeka smiled and should have known. She had meant to call him, but everything had just happened so fast. She closed her eyes for a minute, worn out from the day. When she opened them again, Rick was handing her Carter. He was holding him so delicately, like he was the most precious thing in the world. There was a new love in Rick’s eyes, the same she had seen in his depths when he had played with Malik. He was going to be a great father and she could tell just by the way he looked at their son.
“He has my eyes and face. I can’t believe he looks so much like us.”
She held Carter to her, sitting up in the bed and peering down at his bright blue eyes as he opened them to stare back. He did look just like Rick, with darker skin and her chin. He was gorgeous and she was as amazed as she had been the first time.
“Marry me Meeka.”
“Didn’t you already ask that?”
“Yes and you already agreed. Marry me right now, today.”
Meeka looked from one set of blue eyes, to the other. She knew he was serious and she couldn’t deny the pleasure she felt in hearing him ask her again. After she told him she was with someone else and considering what happened with Marla he forgave her. Meeka did want to marry him, he was the father or her children and the second love of her life. She knew that she was meant to be with him.
“Yes. As soon as we get home and I’m up and around.”
“No, I’m not taking the chance that you might change your mind. Right now Meeka. I have already talked to our pastor and he has agreed to come down here. All I have to do is give him a call.”
Meeka looked up at him surprised.
“But we need witnesses?”
“Your parents and Malik are here, they can be our witnesses.
Meeka felt overwhelmed but in a very good way. The day had started with hope and seemed to be ending the same way. It made it easier to forget about the painful filling in the middle. Meeka looked down at her new son and then back up at her eldest son coming in the room. She smiled big as he walked up tentatively to meet his new brother.
“Wow, he is so little mom.”
Malik’s eyes were wide with wonder as the small baby opened his eyes to meet his. There was a moment between the two siblings and then Malik looked back up.
“We are going to be best friends.”
Meeka loved to hear it and she hugged him close to her, content with the world as a whole. It was impossible to be mad and hold grudges when it seemed like the whole world was bending just for her. Several minutes later, her parents came in and got a peek at their second grandchild. Meeka’s mother took Carter from her, while she rearranged herself on the bed. She propped herself up and was stunned when Rick came back in with her pastor. Meeka had known the man since she was a child and the fact that he was there, made it all seem so real.
Rick sat next to her in her bed, with her parents holding Carter and Malik looking on. In reality, that is what she had always wanted, the ones she loved close when she said “I do.” Rick was getting his wish as well, the family that he never had, the family that he had always wished for, but never seemed to be able to have. When he said those two little words, he meant them from the bottom of his heart. The kiss sealed the deal and was cut short by Malik’s disgusted protest.
“Aww Mom!”
Chapter 14
6 weeks later…
“I can’t believe we finally have the house to ourselves.”
“I know Rick. I'm just ready to get some sleep, aren’t you?”
Rick looked at her with the look he had been giving her for weeks. He had the unrequited love and lust that he could not fulfill. Meeka had caught him keeping track on the calendar and today was circled in red in his day planner. She did not tell him that she had seen it, but it was adorable to her.
He was so eager she had taken care of his needs a couple of times, but then he refused because he said he wanted to wait with her. Ever since that sweet, but crazy declaration, Rick had been fidgety and crawling in his own skin trying to get out. She found it hilarious, even though she felt the same way herself. Meeka desired it just as much as he did, but she was usually exhausted most days.
But tonight they were alone and she had at least four hours of sleep, so she could not think of anything else she would rather do. His eyes glazed as she stood up from the bed and walked into the bathroom, a sultry look over her shoulder from her almond-shaped eyes. Rick was behind her in a rush, almost falling as he slid of the bed. Meeka giggled again and asked him to turn the shower on for her.
Rick looked at her through the long mirrors over the sink, as she pulled her shirt off of her head. Her large, brown breasts were huge and Rick burned himself in the stream of water. He cursed and she looked behind to see his sheepish grin.
“You okay baby?”
“Just fine Meeka. Don’t you worry about me.”
His eyes did not leave the mirror and she smiled at him through the reflective glass. Steam rolled into the bathroom and started to fog up her reflection. Rick walked up to her and his hands went over her hands to stay them on her waist. He pulled her shorts down in a quick jerk. He bent her over towards the sink and his hands touched her body. His hands splayed against her abdomen, flattening out every day. He ground his hard knot against her bare ass and delighted in her moan.
Fingers went between her legs and found her wet. She looked up at him through the mirror, her breasts hanging below her slightly swaying as her body moved with his touch.
“Meeka, I have waited so long for you. It has been months and I knew you would be so wet and ready for me. You are always ready for me.”
Meeka could not deny his words and she wanted him to slam into her right then if the truth were known. But she didn’t want to rush him and she was enjoying the slow caresses of his hands. He stood up and pulled her with him. His eyes held hers in the mirror as both hands wrapped around her to capture her large globes in his fingers.
Her tips were sensitive and she whimpered as he squeezed and pulled on her nipples. They were so sensitive that her eyes closed. Rick watched her as he fondled her chest. His own cock was pushing against his clothing, begging to be unleashed. Rick wanted to take his time, so he was keeping his cock contained as long as possible. He knew that all he wanted was to be buried inside of her.
The steam in the room was filling up every space and it added a feeling of mystery. He could only see her muddled reflection and even next to him, her skin was covered in the white, foggy haze. Rick’s fingers felt the condensation on her skin, making every part of her shiny and slick. Their lips met as he turned her around. His hands lifted her up and set her ass on the edge of the counter. She sat perfectly between the “his and her” sinks, her thighs slightly skewed showing him his desire.
Rick was getting hot, so he took his T-shirt off and Meeka’s hands came out to touch his ridged skin. She had kept touching to a minimum, so as to not drive him crazy. Her hands itched to touch him. Almost as much as her pussy wanted to finally consummate their marriage. That is what she needed, but Rick had other plans and he usually got his way. How could she deny him as he went to his knees in front of her body? His mouth was inches from her core and her eyes closed as she leaned back against the mirror.
She needed to feel his tongue on her.
“Meeka, I have waited so long to taste you again. There is no one else in the world who has ever tasted so good.”
Rick was in love with her taste and he made short work of her. His tongue lashed out and licked her with wide, fat strokes. It was almost if his tongue touched every part of her at the same time. He wiggled the tip at her hole a few times before paying his attention to her hard knot on top of her clit. His mouth fastened onto it and he started to suckle as he did her nipples, hard.
“God Rick, yes baby.”
He wrapped her long legs over his shoulders, as he opened her up for more. He slurped and suckled on her heated flesh, driving her to a quick edge. He stopped as her legs started to squeeze around his neck. He heard her whimper, but he waited for her to open her eyes and look at him.
“Please Rick, I am so close.”
Rick’s hands fumbled with his pants and he was soon as naked as she was. His length stuck out in front of him, leading the way. Her hand grasped him and he groaned, quickly jerking out of her soft hands.
“Stop Meeka, I am going to lose it right here and now if you touch me again.”
Meeka was feeling particularly feisty and she stared deep into his eyes as her hand came out to grab him again. She stretched him to her hole and rubbed the blunt end against her weeping core. She bit her lip and smiled at him as he growled in front of her. There was madness in his eyes, though her own fluttered shut as he rammed her as hard as he could.
“Fuck!”
Rick pulled out with a grunt and pushed back in quickly. Meeka was convulsing around him, his cock squeezed and choked by her unused honey hole. Every inch of his velvet rod was caressed with her slickened walls and soon he felt his own rise. He gritted his teeth to hold it back, but he was unable to and moaned out with Meeka into the air.
“Meeka, oh God!”
She could not hear him over the water and barely see him inches from her in all the steam. Dazed, she leaned back against the mirror and pushed him out of her warmth with her inner muscles. Her legs stayed wide open as Rick went between them to lick up her wetness. He could taste himself, mixed with her sweet essence. He wondered if his seed had already started a new life. The idea made him grow hard again, ready for more.
Meeka pushed him off of her with her feet, not able to take anymore, her clit already too sensitive.
“Stop Rick.”
“Baby, once is not going to do it.”
“Well let’s get in the shower and wash up first.”
He nodded his head and helped her off of the counter. Stepping into the large, stall shower, Rick grabbed her up and kissed her hard on the lips. She moaned against him and her body melted against his hard one. She could feel his hardness sliding against her wet torso. She turned around and stuck her ass against him. Bending down to get the body wash and poof, she made sure his cock was in between her thick cheeks as she stood back up. She wanted more than they had tried before and Meeka was feeling a little more adventurous. Maybe it was the lack of sex for so long, but when she felt his cockhead pressing against her tight rosebud, she back up against it, instead of moving away as she had before.
Rick immediately felt the difference and he didn’t dare move in fear that she would stop what she was doing. He had always fascinated about her ass and doing what he shouldn’t, but it seemed she was offering it to him. His hips moved slightly forward and his chest moved back to get a better view. His long length was lodged against her hole and as she pushed back against him, an inch popped through her tight ring. Meeka moaned and moved away, his head pulled out of her suffocating heat.
She spurted some body wash on the bath poof and lathered it until bubbles started to foam. Rick was still behind her, waiting for her to do what she had just done again. He had never felt so embraced and it was something she had never let him do before, though he had asked. She was afraid that he would get overzealous and she probably had a good concern. Rick had never felt anything so tight in his life and his first response was to ram forward with all his might.
“Wash me up, will you baby. Make me all nice and slippery.”
Without looking back at him, Meeka handed him the lathering poof and put her hands against the wall, leaning forward slightly. She braced her body with her palms against the wet shower wall as his hands started to roam over her. Meeka had figured he would start on her ass, but had instead started on her front. As he leaned into clean her trembling stomach, his cock slid in between her wet thighs. He let out a loud groan, wishing he was inside of her.
Rick’s hands moved lower with the pink poof in his hand, delving in between her legs. His cock was pushing through her thighs with a steady pace and he rubbed the tip of his cock as he rubbed her tender pussy.
“Wash my back baby, the parts I can’t reach.”
She heard a hiss behind her and she knew that she was driving him wild. He pulled his cock free from her tight thighs with reluctance and moved away to re-lather the poof. Starting at her neck, he caressed and cleaned every inch of her shoulder and back. Then his attention was returned to her ass and he paid extra time to her round cheeks that begged for him. Meeka tilted her ass and opened her legs in a wide stance.
Rick was able to rub both holes with her change of position and soon the poof was moving down her legs. Meeka whimpered and shook her ass to dissuade him from the rest of her. He was not done with that part, or at least, she was not done with him being done. Weeks, months even, had been spent thinking of him in every way imaginable. He had lied next to her the last six weeks, naked and torturing her as he slept. While he was the one that showed his sexual frustration more, she needed it just as bad. What had happened on the counter was only enough to slacken her thirst momentarily and she wanted more.
Chapter 15
Rick moved up her other side as she was just about to yell at him. He was moving frustratingly slow and by the time he touched her core again, she was burning with desire. The poof was dropped and forgotten. The touch she felt now was his slippery thick fingers rubbing against the top of her slit and one slid into her tightness. She clenched the intrusion and needed more. Her ass moved back trying to find his hard length. She felt him push between her cheeks again and she pushed back until there was a heavy pressure.
“Is that where you want?”
“I don’t care where Meeka. I just want to be inside of you now!”
His voice was tight and a little higher pitched than it usually was. She had to bite her lip not to giggle. He sounded like he was almost in pain as she clamped her cheeks around his slippery shaft.
“I want my silver bullet.”
“You don’t need that. I can go just as fast.”
His fingers started to move quickly against her, pulling a gasp from her mouth. Meeka had forgotten how much energy the man possessed and he was just as fast. His other hand came around to press a couple of thick digit into her hole and she felt like she was going to explode.
“Rick I need you inside of me!”
“Where?”
His voice struggled behind her. Her hands pushed against the wall in front of her, letting his long length pop through her tight anal ring. He groaned out low behind her and her insides poured sweetness on his strumming hand. She moaned his name so sweetly and begged him for more. He surged half way inside of her and stopped when he heard her cry out. He started to pull out, but she stopped him by pushing back to take more. Rick saw almost all of himself disappear between her cheeks.
“Fuck Meeka!”
“Don’t stop rubbing me. Mmmm.”
She impaled herself over and over again slowly as she got used to him inside of her. This was her first time and once she adjusted to his wide girth, it felt amazing paired with his stimulation on and in her pussy.
“Harder Rick, fuck me harder baby.”
Rick heard her, but did not want to hurt her. He started to move forward a little faster and ground into her deeper. Using his hands on her front, h
e pushed her against him hard and listened to her gasp.
“This hard.”
“Mmm, yeah, just like that.”
He repeated the sharp insertion and after several more thrust in, Meeka was coming again and begging him for his own cum. He moved his hands from on her and grabbed her trim waist with a hand on each side.
“Close your legs.”
Meeka did as he asked and he surged forward in one fast push. He pounded her then, fast and hard, the way he would her pussy. She groaned and squeezed her thighs tight, massaging her engorged clit that peeked out for attention. His cock burned as he ripped it out and stretched to the brim as he pushed back in. His rutting became more staggered and she could feel his hot cum bathe her bowels. He bellowed her name and bit her back in his earnest. She whined and squeezed him out in a rush.
“Fuck Rick.”
Meeka turned around to kiss him and his head hung, his own body shaking slightly. She pulled his face towards her and met his blue eyes.
“Did that feel good baby?”
He shook his head, still trying to get his heart rate to go back down. It was pounding in his chest and his cock jerked as she touched him with her hand. Hissing air through his lips, he pulled his length from her grip.
“Aww, are you sore baby?”
He nodded again and pressed his lips forward to meet hers. His tongue pushed into her lips and his teeth bit her lower lip.”
“Now you know how I feel. Let me wash you off now.”
She bent down to find the poof and lathered it with some soap. She instructed him to turn around and she made sure she was close enough that he could feel her nipples dragging along his back. She soaped him up, taking her time to memorize the hard lines of her husband with her hands. Her eyes were closed and she just felt every inch of him. She started to wash his front from behind and was pleasantly surprised to find him hard again.
“You haven’t had enough baby?”
“Never have enough of you.”
He turned around and pulled her wet body against his soapy one. He kissed her deep on her lips and walked her backwards towards the shower head. Pushing her into it, the water rinsed them both off. He turned the shower off and broke the kiss, pulling her out of the stall.
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