𝗗𝗢𝗨𝗕𝗟𝗘 𝗨𝗣𝗗𝗔𝗧𝗘 𝗧𝗢𝗗𝗔𝗬

(𝗙𝗜𝗟𝗟𝗘𝗥 𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥)

𝟷:𝟶𝟶 𝙿𝙼

👨‍👧‍👧:

I love you, daddy.

Can you send me your American Express card number for some Robux?

Please?

You're the best daddy in the world.

I love you.

❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️😍😍😍😍😘😘😘

Daddy?

I'm about to send you some money.

I love you too, Princess. I'll be over in a few. ❤️

👨‍👧‍👧Thank youuuuuuu, daddy! You're the best!

Okay.

Oops! Forgot an emoji. ❤️

Priest walked out of his room, then took the elevator in his house downstairs to make it quicker. He has his daughters so spoiled; he hoped it didn't come back to bite him in the ass when they get older. Honesti was already a handful, and she wasn't even three yet. If it wasn't something educational, Malaysia usually limit what she asks for. So, whenever she does, Priest makes sure she gets it.

Priest walked into the kitchen, seeing Asia cooking something on the stove that didn't smell edible at all. Unlike Crystal, Asia had the privilege of being in his home and spending nights there, which she did a handful of times. Only when his daughters weren't with him, though.

Priest had met Asia a year ago at Shooter's gym. She's a personal trainer that works there. Asia was already heavy on the flirting when it came to Priest, but he was never on that type of time with her, even though he wasn't feeling being with Crystal. It wasn't until after he found out Cherish slept with Von that he entertained Asia.

He was so mad that when they came back from a family trip; he went to Shooter's gym to burn off some steam. Asia was there. One thing led to another, and they slept together right in the showers. Asia was prepared with a condom. In all honesty, she was waiting for her moment with Priest. She wasn't the type to sleep around, and she was clean; meaning she always keeps a clean bill of health.

Of course Crystal was still in the picture, but at that point, Priest wasn't caring about much. He still played Crystal like a fiddle, all while continuing to sleep with Asia. She had some nice vibes and wasn't at all like Crystal. Over time, sex turned into genuine feelings.

He was still in love with Cherish as he always would be, but unlike with Crystal; Asia helped him move on. He felt like he was moving too fast. He could've been single, but Asia was nice company and a good friend. He was grown and could do what he wants. He has gained some love for Asia. Once again, unlike Crystal, it's the reason she got a Love you too back in return. He has strong feelings for her, but his love for her as of now was more on a friendship level. It hadn't reached romantic status just yet. Considering she's been around for almost five months and his money wasn't something she was after was a plus.

Malaysia didn't like Asia because she felt like he would always be meant for her mother. Asia had just met them recently, at Marcus and Julissa's wedding, to be precise. Honesti didn't too much like anyone. Honesti liked Hendrix because he let her do whatever when Yazmine would babysit, and he fed her crab legs. Honesti was wishy-washy with Assad. As for Asia, in Honesti's little voice and expanded vocabulary, she was always roasting Asia.

"What's that smell?" Priest frowned.

"I was trying to cook something for you, bae. You make cooking look so easy." Asia sighed before turning off the stove. One would think being a personal trainer meant she would know how to cook, especially healthy food, but Asia didn't know how to cook.

"Cook me what? You don't know how to." Priest laughed while wrapping his arms around her.

"That's not funny. I really tried." Asia gave him a cute, sad expression that made him smile.

"It's the thought that counts, baby." He pulled her into his arms before pecking her lips.

"It's giving I need cooking classes. My man can't be leaving the house with an empty stomach."

"As long as that pussy stay good, I'm good." He licked his lips.

"Shut up." She playfully rolled her eyes. "I'mma miss you. I got a few new clients that just joined and decided they want their training sessions late at night. You'd think the gym would be less packed at that time, but a lot of them said that's the perfect time to get a workout in."

"How much you gon' miss me?" Priest smirked.

"You know how much. I'm getting a little too used to sleeping next to you." Asia sighed. "Should we talk about moving in together?"

This moment was like a parallel moment that he had with Cherish. It made him reminisce about one of those moments in particular; the day she gave him her virginity.

Priest waited outside Cherish's apartment three weeks after he was shot; waiting for her to come to the door. Opening the door, there she stood, looking good as always. She was wearing a light Heather Grey cotton Rib tank, and a light Heather Grey cotton Rib Boxer from Skims. On her feet were a pair of Louis Vuitton Paseo Flat Comfort Mule that he had got for her. Her hair was in a messy ponytail, and her face was bare. Licking his lips, he smiled because his girl was some pressure.

"Hey, baby. I didn't expect to see you today. You said you were busy." She smiled. Standing on her tippy-toes, she wrapped her arms around his neck to instantly close the gap between them. "Missed me?"

"What's up, beautiful. I wanted to surprise you, and I always miss you." He leaned down to help her out with the hug, since he's extremely tall. He moved his face over and placed a kiss on the corner of her mouth as she held her breath. He was always teasing her before actually kissing her. Just showering her with affection, and she loved it.

After pampering her face with kisses, his lips finally met hers. The second their lips connected, both their entire beings weakened. He gently bit down on her bottom lip, causing her to moan into the kiss. That gave him all the access he needed to slide his tongue in. She didn't know how much more she could take. How much longer she could wait. How much longer she could deny herself of what she wanted. Which was him in every way. He wasn't rushing her with sex, especially knowing that she's a virgin. He wanted her to be sure when the moment presented itself.

"I really missed you, baby girl." He said, after pulling away from the kiss.

She smiled at him again. "I really missed you, too. I hate when it be days that I don't see you because I'm getting used to sleeping next to you."

"Tell me about it." He agreed, while stepping into her apartment. She lived in a one-bedroom apartment close to campus. "I know moving in together is a big step, but I wouldn't mind one bit."

"We've taken a lot of big steps. I mean, it's only been over seven months and I already feel like we've been at this for some years. It's a conversation worth having." Cherish told her as he smiled.

"That's why I love you. It smells good as hell in here, though. What's that, a new candle you picked up?" She loved how attentive he was. Cherish loves her some scented candles, incenses, wax melts; anything of that nature. Her apartment was always smelling good anytime he came over.

"Some new wax melts I found online. The scent is strawberry guava, it does smell good." Cherish responded while walking towards the kitchen as he locked the door.

"You smelling good as hell too, expecting someone else? Them niggas from your school bet not be anywhere near here." Priest eyed her.

"I mean, Corey did just leave." She said innocently.

"Who the fuck is Corey and what the fuck he was doing here? Don't play with me, Cherish. I'll fuck that nigga up." He spoke seriously as she held in the urge to laugh.

"Boy whatever. You know me better than that." She rolled her eyes while chuckling before continuing what she was doing before he came.

"Get fucked up." He slapped her booty hard.

"Ow! Now rub it." She pretended to be mad.

"Awwww, my baby mad at me?" He hugged her from behind while kissing her neck.

"Move, Priest. I'm not playing with you." She tried to move him back.

His hand rubbed down her stomach before grabbing a handful of her sex. She giggled while popping his hand. "I said rub my booty, nasty self."

"I thought you said rubbed something else." He chuckled while kissing her neck again. "What you about to cook, baby?"

"Something quick. My version of TGI Friday's Cajun shrimp and chicken pasta. I already got my Sautéed shrimp, chicken, red bell peppers, spicy Cajun Alfredo sauce, Parmesan-Romano, fettuccine, and I'm thinking of garlic breadsticks or garlic knots. I haven't decided on which one yet."

"That shit sound good as fuck. I came over here just in time." He rubbed his hands together.

"Are you going to help me cook? Talking about you came just in time." She shook her head, smiling.

"If you want me to, I will." He still had her arms wrapped around her. She looked up at him and smiled before he leaned down and kissed her. Everything with Cherish felt right. You couldn't tell him this wasn't who he was meant to spend his life with.

"You should get a tattoo."

"Okay, random." She chuckled. "What and where would I even get a tattoo? I'm scared of needles."

"You should get a tattoo right here." He kissed the middle of her upper back as she closed her eyes from the feeling of his lips.

"And what should I get right there?"

"A crown. You're a Queen. My Queen. Seems fitting." Priest kissed the same spot before she turned around in his arms.

"You make me so happy."

"Nah, you make me happy." He pecked her lips.

After eating, then of course brushing their teeth to refrain from having garlic breath; they walked into her room. Cherish got into her bed before grabbing the remote. The TV brightness dimly lit her room.

"Why are you just standing there staring, Priest? Do you need me to tell you to make yourself at home every time you come over?" He kicked off his shoes, then his jogging pants, his hoodie, then his shirt, exposing his tattooed chest. He knew how she felt about outside clothes in her bed. She bit down on her bottom lip just from the sight of him.

As usual, Priest spread her legs and rested his head right on her pussy. She giggled, but was definitely feeling that tingling down in her treasure box whenever he was around. "You said make myself at home? Shit, this is my home."

"Between my legs? Boy, you crazy." She shook her head while getting comfortable and settling on a movie, which was Belly.

"That's how you were when you thought I was entertaining them hoes." Priest laughed.

Playfully hitting his shoulder, she laughed too. "I was not like that."

Cherish had Priest doing things he never used to do. Staying on the phone all night just talking about anything like some lovesick teenagers was one. Cuddling while having deep conversation was two. Spending time together despite him being in the streets, if he went days without seeing her due to being busy, he still called her. He made her laugh, smile, and more importantly he made her feel as if she could trust him. Then there's him rarely having time to watch TV. The only time he was watching it was when the Super Bowl was on or a basketball game. Yet, movie nights became a thing they did at least once a week.

Halfway through the movie, her rubbing his ear turned into them kissing like they needed the other to breathe. Pulling back a little, he grabbed her face to make sure their eyes met and to hold their gaze. She was so lost in his eyes. "You know how much I love you, right?

Softness covers her expression as she smiles. "Well, I have firsthand knowledge of that. Still, I know you love me as much as I love you. Even when I feel as if I'm not worthy, you make me feel like I am."

Priest leaned down and kissed her lips again. He couldn't get enough of her. "Priest."

"Yeah, baby." He mumbled against her lips.

"I'm ready." She told him, but held her eyes closed.

"Look at me, beautiful." He spoke softly. She slowly opened her eyes and looked into his. "Are you sure, Cherish? I'm not in any rush." She didn't verbally answer, instead she grabbed the back of his neck and kissed him again. That was all the answer he needed.

"Hold up." He said, while pulling away. He got out of bed and left her room, which had her confused.

Coming back, he held a few candles of the same scent in his hands. Cherish had candles for days, and some of them were the same scents. He set them up in different places that wouldn't be a fire hazard in her room before he lit them. Turning off the movie, he clicked on YouTube before going to a slow jam playlist. She bit back her smile, but a giggle escaped. It was the effort that counted. He wanted to show her that she's not just a lay for him; she was so much more. She was about to give him her virginity. That meant as much to him as it did to her.

Getting back in bed, they resumed. After twenty minutes of him eating her out, she was breathing heavily. He couldn't help himself to start there. Cherish juices always had him fiending. "You good?" He smirked.

"You don't be playing." She licked her bottom lip. "How do you—" She was cut off by him kissing her, his hard erection rubbing up and down her slippery folds. Silk- Let's Make Love filled her room, setting the mood, especially since she loved her some Silk. She couldn't even look at his dick because if she had, then she would've backed out from the size. He wore no condom and being that he's about to be her first, he couldn't be bothered with one. He'll get her a Plan B tomorrow.

"This gone hurt, baby. I'll try to be as gentle as possible." He kissed her forehead. A part of him knew that her pussy was getting ready to change his life, and he didn't know if it was going to be for the best or for the worst.

"Okay." She said above a whisper.

He lifted himself up on one arm, then slowly pushed the head of his length into her opening. She was so tight that it was hard to slide in, given the length, girth and curve of his dick. The veins on his pole would turn you on in a second. Cherish's eyes were shut tight. She thought the worst was over when it hadn't even started yet.

"I'm about to put it all the way in." Priest said. Cherish nodded, but kept her eyes closed. "Take a deep breath, baby." He told her right before he pushed. As soon as she breathed in, he pushed all the way in.

"Ouch, oh shit, this hurts!" Cherish cried out in pain, she heard from her best friend Paris when they were about 15 how the first time was a piece of cake, but she never believed her. She ended up asking her aunt and got the raw details of how it'll hurt at first. People's experiences are different, but you're supposed to feel pain, is what she was told.

"It feels like you're ripping me apart." She bit her lip.

"Do you want me to stop?" He asked. She still had her eyes shut tight while her fingernails dug into his arms. Her face showed the pain that she was in, and he didn't want to make it worse. Even though, no matter when it happened, she would still be in pain during her first time.

"No, keep going. Just keep being gentle." She sniffled through clenched teeth. Opening her eyes, tears dripped down her cheeks.

He did just as she instructed and kept going, he didn't go deep and after pushing all the way in at the beginning, he only stroked half of his dick in her. He didn't know how it felt to her aside from being in pain, but he felt like he was in heaven. This was a first time for the both of them. Cherish was the first virgin that he'd ever been with, and it felt amazing to know he was her first. He wasn't about to be breaking down virgins because he wasn't trying to have no feelings involved. He wasn't the type that slept around, but the ones he slept with weren't virgins. He was in love with Cherish, of course, it was nothing but feelings involved between them, which is why he was making love to her. That definitely was a first for him, but her first time and him making love to someone for the first time was perfect for both of them.

"I'm sorry, baby." He kissed away her tears as he slowly stroked in and out of her. He knew first times for a female would hurt, but he still apologized since he's the one who's having her in pain. He knew he popped her Cherry when he decided to push a little bit more of himself in. Never in his life had he felt anything so warm and tight. After a few strokes, the pain seemed to be going away and Cherish seemed to enjoy it just like him. The pained expression that was on her face had been replaced with a look of ecstasy. After feeling something happening to her body, her nails dug into his back. It's safe to say it was bleeding, since he could feel the burning and stinging.

He grabbed both her hands and held them above her head. Kissing her lips, he continued to thrust slowly while he rotated his hips. "It's okay, baby. Let it go and give it to me."

"Oooh! Priest!" Moaning his name sounded so good coming from her, experiencing her first orgasm was something that left her body wanting more.

He didn't bother getting his after she got hers, instead he ran her a bath, carried her to the bathroom, then changed her sheets and took care of her as affectionately as he could. The next day was when they ended up going another round. This time she wasn't in pain, and he could dick her down in a less gentle way, which she fell even more in love with.

After that, he couldn't stay from between her legs, and she couldn't get enough of him. The more they had sex, the better at everything Cherish had gotten. He had to teach her how to ride him and give him head, among other things, but she caught on quickly. Priest was sure she had voodooed him, then turned around and put that Charmed, power of three, witch pussy on him. It was just no way his once virgin girlfriend suddenly was pulling all types of tricks out. The student became the teacher. She even had him moaning, which shocked the hell out of him.

"You do that a lot." Asia chuckled.

"Do what?" He asked, confused.

"Zone out. What were you thinking about? Or better yet, who?" She asked, but it wasn't with an attitude.

"Thinking about your question. I just feel like it's too soon to think about moving in together. Plus, I have my daughters to think about. Malaysia won't be comfortable with that. While I am the parent, I don't want my daughter uncomfortable in her own home. I hope you can understand that." Priest told her.