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Story: Ball Buster

“You ready to go or what?”

“Or what,” Vada sasses, stepping out of the bathroom dressed in this sexy green sundress that hugs her curves and bunches under breasts showing off her baby bump.

“Fuck me my wife is a sexy little minx.”

“Whatever.” She rolls her eyes and I yank on her braid, pulling her in for a kiss, getting a taste of her vanilla bean Chapstick.

I slide my arms around her back and get a handful of her thick ass. The added weight of pregnancy is a nice bonus. It’s opening day for the new bar. The past year wasn’t without its challenges but we navigated the ups and downs of building and renovating together. Vada being a real ball buster has come in handy with some of the contractors. No man wants to be nagged by any woman even if she is paying for the privilege.

“How attached are you to this dress?”

“Currently, very since it’s the only thing that fits and doesn’t make me feel like a pig in a blanket.”

“I’ll take my time then.” I grin and tug the straps down her arms.

“We’re going to be late.”

“They can wait. I can’t. I’m a greedy man, babe. Want that pussy, Vada.”

“Five minutes and I’m not taking my dress off.” She steps away pulling her straps back onto her shoulders then shimmies out of her underwear and throws them at me.

The pink lace slaps me across the face smelling of her. I lift her easily and carry her to bed.

“My dress is going to get wrinkled.”

“Don’t care about no wrinkles.” I shove her dress up over her belly and kiss her popped out navel. Never thought I could love someone so damn much that I’ve never met, but this baby is everything to me. Vada is everything to me. I think part of me loved her the moment I saw her. I thought it was lust but maybe it was more.

I undo my pants and drop them to my ankles and guide my cock inside her sweet heat. Vada moans into my mouth as I sink deeper in her. Her legs go around me and I take it soft and slow because she’s been having hip pain lately.

One of the downsides of pregnancy, but the reward will be worth it.

I flick my thumb over her nipple, and she hisses. Those are tender as fuck too. A little colostrum or whatever in the fuck the doctor called it leaks out.

Vada groans. That’s one of the things she hates the most is her tits leaking at any given moment. “I think it’s kind of beautiful.” Her eyes roll. She’ll never catch me saying such sweet things in hearing distance of my brothers but in moments like this when its only the two of us I have no shame letting her know how loved and valued she is.

“Stop embarrassing me and fuck me, babe.”

I chuckle and get to it. Giving it to my woman good and deep knowing what she’s waiting for. Vada never gets off till she feels me coming inside her.

My cell starts buzzing. Probably Rebel wanting to know where the hell we are but once he sees Vada in her dress he’ll understand.

I bury my face in her neck, nipping and sucking as I roll and flex my hips pumping harder with every thrust till I’m spilling inside her and she cries out my name.

“That’s my good girl, come all over your cock.”

Her muscles contract and spasms around my dick.

I kiss her neck once more then her mouth.

“Love you, Vada.”

“Love you, Solo.”

Boom. Boom. Boom. Three heavy knocks hit the front door. “Pull out and let’s go. You can fuck her again later,” Tread hollers.

Fuck. Prez sent in reinforcements.

“You gonna get out of me so I can clean up?”

“Later.” I grin and slide in and out of her knowing I can make her come again with a little effort.