"Mi gi yuh mi love caz yuh deserve it"

~Long Term (Jada Kingdom)

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Three excruciating months past by. Bernice’s heartache took to mercy, but she did well in hiding it with being a single mother who lost a child had a run away husband. There were moments she would be asked what happened to the man that swept her off her feet, if he was still around, but she would only smile and say he wasn’t the type for cameras which led to him taking a break. He would be back. She told the press and herself, yet she gradually began to think that was stupid of her to have faith he would ever return to her crazy self.

All Niecy ever did was drown herself in work and her son who would constantly ask about the man that left her without a word, until one day just a month ago he simply stopped.

Leanna didn’t like this, so having a night out with her cousin was bound to happen whilst Aiden stayed home with Leanna’s new boyfriend, Bae.

“It’s fine. It’s been three months.” Lea sighed as she tried easing her cousins obvious refusal.

Niecy had managed to shed some of the belly fat from her pregnancy, but even so she still had a pudge that showed in her second skin burgundy dress. It was of silk and had no sleeves but straps to hold the smooth material over her strapless bra covered breasts that were padded to keep her breast milk from spewing.

“I honestly want to go home and watch TV with Aiden. He leaves to go visit his grandmother in Trinidad this week.” She almost whined, “mi really nuh have no interest fi fuck no random stranger. Them naa help mi. Who mi want hate mi.”

Lea rolled her eyes and began tugging her cousin towards the entrance of her own club, “just shut up.”

“Lea! Wait the panty a ride up inna mi batty.” she complained feeling the light wedgie. Leanna had bought the thongs a size too small. But that didn’t stop the black Barbie from hauling her away.

They didn’t spend any time in the general area at all. Lea had them go straight to the VIP area and up practically shoved Bernice into a private room.

“Wah the bloodclaat do yuh?” Niecy asked as she stumbled in the red room, but by time she turned around Leanna was gone and the door was slammed closed.

Annoyed was the understatement, but Bernice had to admit masturbating became tedious and maybe it was time she moved passed Ken. With that in mind, she moved to the mini bar and poured herself a drink that was enough to have her buzz. And as she sipped her drink, she rummaged her bag for a personal stash of weed almost screaming a curse word when she realized Leanna must have stolen it, like she’s done times before.

“Mi ago kill Lea one a dem day yah enuh. First she tek mi outta mi fucking bed now she tek mi weed.”

The door slowly opened after that and before she turned around she downed the rest of her drink as the tall person entered the room, dimming the lights to almost nothing.

Niecy didn’t know how this went. Was she suppose to ask his name? Introduce herself? Maybe even offer him a drink? She could imagine Leanna grabbing a random guy with a nice face and decent dick print and hauling up the stairs while telling him as much of her big cousins sex kinks she knew about. It had Bernice roll her eyes, but her heart palpitated with an excitement catching the man’s slender built and straight shoulder length hair being in a neat silhouette not too far from her.

“Uhm… hey. I’m Niecy.” She decided to introduce herself, but frowned when he didn’t answer.

The man only kicked off his shoes and the thud of a duffle bag filled the room. Sighing, Niecy went to go pour herself another drinking thinking it would probably be a short night or possibly a long excruciating one, but before she could grab the champagne bottle, she found her back pressed up against the wall and the man’s soft lips being pressed against hers.

He sucked and licked her lips in the most eager yet gentle way that Niecy felt herself instantly weaken and moan for him. But as the kiss settled in, as his rough tongue snaked into hers with his hands squeezing into her sides, the fireworks went off in her head as she tossed her arms around his shoulders, dragging him in deeper with a desperation.

“Ken?” she breathed out harshly after their lips finally detached. Her eyes were already tear filled as she looked up at him, making out the lines of his face with the little light casted over them.

He nodded and almost laughed when she jumped unto him with a death grip of a hug, “hey, baby.”

“Y—You left. And you didn’t… I thought you hated me.” She cried, revelling in the feel of him holding her again, “I thought you thought I was crazy and—”

“Shhh.” He gently shushed her as he slowly walked them to the neatly spread bed, “I didn’t know how to react… I needed to recollect myself and the boss I had for the translating job needed me to travel with him for a while. I took it as a way to clear my head… he didn’t tell me beforehand that I couldn’t call anyone during the trip though. I only managed to get in one call last month and I made it to Bae.”

Even as he said this, Bernice was just too happy to see him again when she was just starting to tell herself she never would. She didn’t care about the details, so instead of listening to him, she hugged into him tightly as her tears fell and she sniffed, “mi nuh business. You’re here now. Don’t leave again.”

“I told you I like crazy.” He laughed holding her, “I just wasn’t sure how much of crazy you had. Maybe I bit off a bit more than I could chew. I have a bigger jaw now though. Promise.”

This caused her to finally pull away and look up at him with her darker eyes, “what do you mean?”

“Missing you made my decision easier. And is it bad I’m dying to bury my dick inside you right now instead of talking? I want to have that dirty mouth filled and screaming and I want those beautiful eyes rolling to the back of your head until you can see your thoughts.”

Bernice laughed at that with a slight cringe, “ew, but same.”

“I love you, Miss White.” He whispered teasingly as he dipped his head lips to level with hers. The moment their lips went to meet again, Niecy placed her finger over his lips, “how about Mrs Octave?”

“Are you proposing to me, Bernice?” he asked with a grin and laughed when he saw her blushing with a small nod, “three months and you take me back like this. Hell, yeah.”

Having a wide grin of her own, she lurched forward into Ken, tackling him flat on his back to the mattress. As she straddled him, she easily began to drop the straps of her dress then reached behind her back, unclasping the bra with ease.

Breasts bouncing free, she tossed her brassiere to the ground and took Ken’s hands to her chest and squeezed over her hefty pairs, milk obviously leaving the pierced buds that stood mountainous on her tits, “I still lactate.”

“My greatest fetish.” He mentally orgasmed at the sight of her like that over him and as her yanked her chest to his face, her bit right into the sensitive nipple having her cry out with a pained pleasure. Groaning with pleasure, he licked over her bud, “do you still want to have my baby?”

She nodded desperately, “please, Daddy.”

“Fuck.” He cursed when her hips buckled over his crotch, “let’s see how many tries until you do.”

And for the first time that night, Ken fucked her with no mercy, both experiencing the utmost pleasure, expressing it with multiple orgasms and lust filled screams until their throats and bodies gave out.

A fairly happy ending for them, but a troublesome beginning for someone else, someone new, someone deemed innocent. But until that story comes to bump, ignorance would be bliss and bliss would be ignorance.

probably not...

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