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“Well, I mean…all that shit is attached, but I told you I ain’t gon’ leave the bed no more.”

“Like right now, you’re not touching me.”

“You want some dick, Lilith? Look, I ain’t doing that rough shit with my kid in you.”

“No, I want you to touch me, dumb ass!”

“You mean as hell, you know that?” he said as I felt him move. Then he reached for my hand, placing it on his thigh. He’d repositioned himself to sit up against the leather headboard. “Come here, baby. Sit between my legs.”

As I silently moved, he added, “Put your back to me.”

I did, scooting back until his hard dick was against my ass. When he directed me to open my thighs, I did, closing my eyes as he kissed my neck, sucking and nibbling on the flesh.

“Good girl,” he murmured, reaching in front of me to tightly grasp my meaty mound. “You’re such a good girl, you know that?”

My response was reduced to a gurgle when he lowered his hand to stroke my clit.

“Yeah, let me put you to sleep,” he said, his voice low and thick.

My mouth dropped open as he slid his fingers inside me. It had to be more than two because it felt so painfully good as he stroked me, stretching me, massaging my spot, his thumb simultaneously playing with my big clit. I was once self-conscious about my enlarged pearl, so much so that I considered having it surgically corrected, but Ray loved it. He sucked it like it was a third nipple.

I appreciated that.

I closed my eyes, non-stop moans oozing from my gaping mouth. He kept stroking me, kissing me, rolling my nipple between his fingers with his other hand, soon moving his hips against my ass as his voice filled my ears.

“Your pussy is so wet and messy, baby. You gon’ clean my fingers up after you nut?”

“Mmhmmmmmm,” I whined.

“Good. Fucking. Girl,” he grunted, each word accompanied by a thrust against my ass. In seconds, his words devolved into primal sounds. Mine morphed into cries of agonized pleasure, and when the pressure inside me crested, I heard a sound come from me that was seriously frightening.

Once I’d come down, he slipped his fingers from my pussy to my mouth, and as I licked them clean, his hips moved faster and faster and faster. When they began to stutter, he wrapped his arms tightly around my chest and breathed into my ear, “I love you. No one else. Don’t doubt that. Don’t ever doubt that.”

21

Four days had passed since that night Memphis and I explained the situation to Lilith, and I wasn’t sure if she’d come to believe it. Hell, I was afraid to ask her, not because I thought she’d try to leave—emphasis on try—I just didn’t want to upset her while she was carrying our kid.

This morning, I had Bruno bring us breakfast, and when she walked in the kitchen to eat, she didn’t look right to me. She was dragging, her eyes droopy.

“You good?” I asked as I sat at the island eating bacon.

She nodded. “Yeah, I just…” Her eyes widened, and the next thing I knew, she’d hurled all over herself and the floor.

“Fuck! What’s going on!? Lilith…shit!”

Her eyes watered as she turned, stumbling out the kitchen. I followed her to the bedroom where she threw up again just as she entered the room.

“Shit! Fuck! I gotta call a doctor or something,” I said, my voice all high-pitched and shit.

She was on her hands and knees on the floor now, so I got down there with her, my heart trying to jump out my ass.

“Midwife. I want a midwife,” she panted.

“Okay, where do I find one of them at?” I replied.

“My stepmom—Denita.”

“What about her? She know a midwife?”

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