In Spite of the Bosset Life(51)
“Fuck my face with dis dick,” I said, looking up into my husband’s eyes. I moved my hands to his chest and he stroked himself inside my mouth.
“Stick yo tongue out,” said Ace, pulling my mouth apart with his hands and f*cking my face roughly. Cum and slobber ran down his dick. “Get them balls warm,” said Ace. I took this opportunity to put two of my pineapples from breakfast in my left and right jaw. Nola had told me a new trick that could take a blow job off the charts. She grapefruited Sebastian but also told me about this pineapple trick. I’ll use the grapefruit challenge later.
“Aggh f*ck,” I said, lifting up. My gag reflexes had been long gone. Them pineapples had my mouth so f*cking wet, I could barely breathe. I spit all the juices out my mouth on his dick. I put two fresh pineapples in my mouth and went back to work. This time, I f*cked Ace’s dick with my mouth. I made sure to make loud suction sounds.
“Wuuu,” said Ace, jerking his leg. He came a whole lot but that didn’t mean I was done. I kept sucking. “Bite it,” said Ace, holding my hair. My ponytail from earlier had been came out. I bite the tip of his dick like he said.
“Do it again harder and hold it,” said Ace, being extra freaky. I did as I was told with pleasurable moans escaping my lips. Most niggas wouldn’t dare want a bitch to bite they shit. Ace did though. I spit all his cum out on his dick and stroked his dick.
“Why didn’t you swallow baby?” asked Ace, looking down at me. “Ohhh, never mind. C’mere.” I didn’t like the thought of me swallowing my husband’s cum and my baby drinking it. That grossed me out and Ace knew it. Plus, I didn’t need anything else making me feel sick to my stomach this morning.
“Aqua’s birthday party is today. Nola wants Majesty to spend all night. After the doctor’s appointment, we can drop her off.”
“That’s coo. What you want to buy for her birthday?”
“I was thinking this purple Bugatti power wheel I saw. Also, this cute tennis bracelet.”
“I’ll have Akamai pick it up.”
“Okay. Make sure there wrapped already. Blue wrapping paper, bae. Aqua don’t like pink, remember. All yeah, can we go home today? I miss home,” I said, sitting on top of my husband.
“Yeah bae. Whateva you wanna do.” I loved the condo but I was used to living in the big mansion. Plus, Unni and Akamai was able to help. Here, I had to do everything. I was ready to go.
“Can we talk tonight? I wanna talk,” I said, looking down at Ace. His eyes were closed but I knew his black ass wasn’t asleep already. He stayed like this for a few minutes.
“OKAY Mook,” said Ace, snickering and hunching his shoulders.
“Got dat neck. Now stop acting like you sleep.” Ace was highly ticklish on his neck, like he was super ticklish there. When I tickled him there or choked him, he would bust out laughing.
“We can talk. Tonight is just fine,” said Ace, holding my hands. I kissed him and slipped my tongue in his mouth.
“Hmm. I’m about to get me and Majesty ready. Plus, clean up since we leaving,” I said, getting up. Ace turned on his side and went to sleep. He looked just like Majesty. I threw the comforter over him, just in case Majesty came in the room. I cleaned the whole condo from top to bottom. I bleached, Windexed, and dusted everything down. I quietly braided Majesty’s hair while she was still taking her nap. She woke up once I was all done but I still needed to brush her baby hairs and put beads on the end of each braid.
Surprisingly, she let me. She looked too cute. After I put her beads on, I added barrettes to the ends. Her hair was fleek. I ironed her joggers and put her Coco Chanel inspired shirt on. She rocked her Jordan Legend 11’s as well. I sprayed a little perfume on her and iced my baby girl up. She loved getting all dressed up.
I took pictures of her on my iPhone as she posed. She was such a character.
I went to wake Ace up but he wasn’t in the bed. I called his name and became worried. I couldn’t find my husband.
“Ace!” I was looking everywhere. “Oh my god,” I said, worrying even more. I was looking in closets and all. “Ace, get yo black ass out of here,” I said, cursing Ace out. He was hot boxing the steam room.
“Bae,” said Ace, high as hell. Steam and smoke broke out and I stepped back trying not to get a contact.
“Don’t bae me! Get yo ass out of here! You trying to kill yo self? What Da f*ck Ace,” I said, dragging him out. He was laughing and putting the blunt out. “I can’t believe you just hot boxed da damn steam room! Go get dressed!” I was clearly pissed off. He knew I didn’t let him smoke in the house. Now that I was pregnant, I really didn’t want him smoking. I went to our master bath and turned the shower on. I was so mad; I couldn’t even look at him.
“Bae.”
“Take yo sweats off. You taking all day damn,” I said, leaning against the sink counter. Ace pulled his sweats down and I got naked too. Ace’s dick sprung out and he didn’t have on no boxers. I threw his toothbrush at him and got in the shower. Once he cleaned his teeth, he joined me.
“You act like a little boy. Why I gotta always be on yo case about smoking? Just stop.” I was washing Ace’s back and I turned around, so he could wash mines.
“I can stop,” said Ace, washing my back. His dick was poking my ass. Ace slid his dick up and down my crack.