*This contains explicit scenes*
“You aren’t doing this because your pregnant are you,” my mother asked.
My mother and I have bonded and have gotten a lot closer. She texts me every day just to check up on me. I’m so glad, too, because I missed my mother and we missed out on a lot for many years.
“Of course not, mom I love him and I want to be with him,” I replied. It was true, but something in my head told me something was off with him lately. I pushed the thought back father in my head.
“I just want you to be sure; he’s been doing a lot of questionable things lately.” How would she even know...August, of course.
We pulled up at the wedding dress store. “Come on, mom let’s just look.”
Our driver parked and opened the door for my mother first. Before he could open my door, someone else opened it, my big brother. I got out and gave him a hug.
“I’m so glad you made it Auggy. Not having Gabby here is a bummer, so I’m glad your here”.
“You think I would miss this” Gabby spoke up. I turned around, and she was standing beside my mother. We ran (I wobbled) and hugged.
“I thought you had a modeling show”?
She smiled. “Nope. Today is all about you love”. I’m so blessed to have her as a best friend. August came around and took my arm to help me. My mother and Gabby walked ahead of us.
“She argued for the whole night last night with her manager about coming here with you instead of going to her gig,” August whispered.
I looked at him, I opened my mouth to say something, but I couldn’t get anything out. Gabby is the best. We began hunting for the perfect dress to fit around my pregnant belly when we got inside. After about two hours and four dresses later we found the perfect one. I got the lace and organza ball gown wedding dress with a solitaire stretch headband. I already own a pair of shoes that I haven’t worn and would go perfectly with my dress. They told me it’d be ready within a few weeks. As we were leaving, Gabby rode with us.
“I’m so glad you made it today,” I told her.
“I wouldn’t miss it for the world. Now let’s get you changed,” she said. I looked at my mother, confused, but she smiled and held up a piece of clothing. They are going to enjoy this way too much. After changing into a long white gown, we arrived at a hotel. The door opened for me, and I realized we were at the Four Seasons Hotel.
“What are we doing here,” I asked. Gabby took my arm and led me inside the building, not saying anything. I noticed August and my dad walking behind us. When did my father get here? We all rode the elevator up to the top floor, the penthouse. The elevator opened and...
“SURPRISE” everyone shouted!
A few of my old friends were there, family and other famous people were all in the room. It was a baby shower. I looked at my mom and Gabby, and they smiled at me. Once inside the room, I scanned the room and found Odell out on the balcony with a drink in his hand. I made my way out to him.
“Hey there,” I said.
He turned around and smiled big, “Finally, you’re here.” He sat his drink down and came and embraced me. It was a miss you kind of hug. It also lasted longer than his usual hug as well. He cupped my chin and kissed me hard. He pulled me even closer, deepening the kiss. I wrapped my hands around his neck and pulled him closer. The last time he kissed me like this was when we were secretly dating. I wanted more, and my body started to ache for him. I felt his hands travel down my back and stop on my butt; he gave my butt a squeeze. I pulled back, and we both were breathing hard.
“Wow,” I smiled. He just looked at me, lust in his eyes. He got ready to reach out to me when Gabby came out to us.
“It’s time to start,” she said, beaming. I looked back at Odell, who looked disappointed, but he grabbed my hand and walked me back into the room.
The baby shower went off without any problems. I got a lot of cute clothes and baby things.
It was around 6 o’clock when everyone started leaving, so Odell ran me a bath. I said my goodbyes to my family and friends. After the last person left, I closed the door and went to the bathroom. It was a beautiful, upgraded, and luxurious bathroom. Had both a separate tub and shower. The walls were grayish white, with the floors being white tile. There were two sinks and a big beautiful mirror. What topped it off was the view it had besides the tub. I walked into the bathroom, and the lights were off, and candles were lit. He had relaxing music playing and rose petals in the bathtub. I stripped off my clothes and looked in the mirror, I was about six months, and you could tell. I got into the tub and relaxed.
After my bath, I got out and found a robe hanging on the wall; I dried off and then put the robe on; it was a red silk robe; it felt so nice against my skin. I opened the bathroom door and followed the petals on the floor to the bedroom. On the bed, I found a note it read:
"I haven’t been doing what I need to, but all that’s going to change.”
I put the note on the nightstand and turned to the doorway; I felt a presence. Sure enough, Odell stood there in nothing but his Calvin Klein boxers. Before I could even react, he swept me off my feet and placed me on the bed. He kissed me hard as he opened the robe. I could feel him pressed up against me so hard. His hand slid down the curve of my body until he reached my thigh. He caressed my leg, sending a shiver up my body, and I moaned. His kiss traveled down my neck and down my collarbone. It lingered there for a second, and then his mouth traveled down to my hard nipple. He licked my nipple, and my body arched up in pleasure, wanting more. He chuckled, then he put my whole nipple in his mouth.
“Oh,” I cried out. I felt his hand start exploring my vagina. My body trembled at his touch. Oh Lord, the way he is using his tongue. Satisfied with tasting my breast, he moved lower, kissing his way down.
“Odell,” I let out a breathless whisper. “Please stop teasing; I want you.” My breathing was uneven.
He licked my clit, my body arched, and I cried out. That satisfied him; he devoured my vagina, and all I could do was clench the sheet in my hands. The way his tongue explored my vagina made me tremble in pleasure. He looked at me, and I couldn’t even get anything out. I felt his body shift, and I felt the tip of him connect with me. He hovered over me, looking down at me. Lust filled his eyes, and I could feel the love from him. Then slowly made his way inside me. I felt every inch as his big shaft filled me up. He groaned and then started moving; his pace was slow and deep. Every thrust felt like he was getting deeper and deeper. His intense gaze watched me as he went in and out. Watching my reaction. I looked into his eyes and could see how much he wanted me, just as much as I wanted him.
I could feel my body heating up, knowing I would come much sooner than planned. It had been too long since we made love. I don’t remember what happened; all I knew was that my hands had traveled up his back, and my nails gripped his skin as I came.
He let out another groan, and he came with me. After, he lay beside me as we both caught our breath.
“I love you so much and I can’t wait to marry you,” he told me.
“I love you more.”
At that moment, all my worries and fears about him vanished, and I knew this was the man I would marry and be happy with.
