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"You missed me?"
I nodded against his chest.
"A lot."
I heard him open his mouth to speak but no words left. After a few seconds I sat up with a leg on each side on him.
"What's wrong?"
He shook his head.
"Tell me. Please."
"Why'd you leave for so long? I mean just two days go you only called my phone for Harley and this morning you had your boyfriend down my throat about how I was talking to you. Yet you here, right now. On MY lap in MY house."
"What are you saying?"
"I'm saying stop fucking playing with me. Either you here with me or you not and from the looks of it you not going no damn where so stop letting these niggas think they got a shot with you when they can't compete with me." He stared up at me intently
"I dated him to make you jealous."
"Well you did that. Congrats." He clapped with a sarcastic smile
"I'm sorry."
"You didn't have to go do all of that, for fucking months! How you think we was doing over here? Miserable! Harley asking about you left and right making me think about you all the time but having to face the fact that another nigga entertaining and fucking you, the girl I want to be my wife!"
"We didn't have sex. At all."
"Yeah alright." He waved me off then adjusted his hat over his mad face
"I was waiting for you."
"Waiting for he me to do what?" He squinted up at me
"Sex. For the sex. I uh was waiting for you. I didn't want anyone else to touch me."
He smirked and rested his crossed hands on his stomach. I chewed my lip as we had a stare off.
"I think I've waited long enough." I spoke again as I broke the eye contact
I peeked back at him after getting no response. He was staring over my whole body. He sat up then brought his hand to the back on my neck, kissing me.
"I missed you too." He managed to get out through our kiss
He wrapped his hands around my thighs and lifted us up. He took me in the house closing the patio door with his foot.
"Babe be careful." I whined a bit as he dropped me on the bed
"Sorry." He chuckled
He stood in front of me and took off his shirt. My eyes spread and my mouth watered at I looked at him. I ran my hand up his abs then down.
I bit my lip at the sight of him. He unbuttoned his jeans but I smacked his hand away. I unzipped his jeans and brung them down.
"Bryson."
"Mmmm"
"Remember, I'm pregnant. Go easy."
"I ain't forget."
I laughed but I was dead serious. The print I saw through his underwear was striking fear in my pregnant heart. I've taken him before but he was always kinda rough and dominating, which I loved but we have to tone it down some.
I pulled my dress up from around my feet to my waist then Bryson took it off from there.
"You gotta ride me baby."
I nodded and stood up to kiss him. He laid down on the bed allowing me to climb on top of him. He unsnapped my bra and added it to the collection of our clothes on the floor. I took of my underwear in the process and so did he.
I tried to pull away from our kiss just as I felt him penetrate me. I gasped and grasped hold on the comforter next to his head.
"B-Bryson." I stuttered
"What baby?" He groaned
I sat up, hung my head back and rested my hands on his abdomen. I stared down at him again then began to ride him.
Jesus help me.