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His lips and his fingers were wonderful, but now she wondered about the whole thing and whether she should have let him go all the way. Barbara settled into her seat and knew that she did the right thing.
Chapter Twenty-one
It was close to midnight when Rain touched down at Grand Bahama International Airport. Napoleon was there to pick them up, so he could take them to the house. When they got there, everybody was asleep, so they said that they would talk in the morning, said good night and went to bed.
For the Black Family, moving to Freeport didn’t change their morning routine. Shy drags herself out of bed to get the children ready, M makes breakfast, while Joanne makes their lunch. Once the children are dressed and ready, they sit down to have a good family breakfast. That morning’s routine was shattered when Michelle yelled, “Aunt Rain!”
The second Easy heard that, he jumped up from the table and ran off. After a while, Rain came in the kitchen with Easy and Michelle.
“Good morning, everybody,” Rain said and hugged Joanne and then Shy.
“Hey, girl.” Shy hugged Rain again. “I miss you.”
“I miss you too,” Rain said as M looked on with her hands on her hips.
Rain looked at her. “Hey, Ms. Black.”
“Come here, Lorraine.”
“Yes, ma’am,” she said and went to her as M stretched out her arms. Rain had lost her mother when she was very young, some say at the hands of her father, so she felt close to M since the first time she met her.
“Give me a hug, Lorraine,” she said, and hugged her. M looked at Rain the same way that she did Shy and Wanda, she loved her like a daughter. “I missed you too.”
As they ate, Michelle and Easy competed to tell Rain everything that had been going on in their lives since the last time they saw their favorite Aunt Rain. She loved the children like she loved her own niece and nephew, but Rain had no maternal instincts whatsoever, so like with her own niece and nephew, she could pour out all the love she had for them until it was time for her to go.
After breakfast, Rain rode with Shy to take the children to school. Once they got back to the house, Rain told Shy that she was still tired and was going back to bed. When she did, Shy went in her bedroom to get back in bed as she always did after she dropped off her children. As soon as she got undressed and slid under the covers, Black began to stir.
“Good morning,” Shy kissed him on the cheek.
“Morning.”
“Why didn’t you tell me that Rain was here?”
“Rain’s here.”
“I mean when you got in bed last night?”
“We were busy.”
“Oh, yeah,” Shy said, because she had it wet and ready for him when he came through the door. She was pregnant, and despite what some women said about not feeling sexy or not being in the mood for sex, she was always ready. In fact, she loved the way she looked as her body changed before her eyes and the way he made her feel was cherished, desired, and like his woman. This all contributed to her wanting him all the time and he was more than willing to please her.
Because pregnant pussy is bomb, he thought.
For Shy, their already incredible sex was much more intense, richer now. Yes, it was uncomfortable at times, because she could already feel and see the baby bump and having him on top didn’t work well, but when he slid in behind her and lifted her leg just enough to push inside of her, it felt like heaven.
This man, moving in and out of her, was the father of the child growing in her womb, he was the one that filled her so perfectly, his length was the one that she felt every inch of due to her sensitive, engorged flesh. He was the one that made her more sticky, wet and warm with his thrusts.
Definitely more intense.
She was more aggressive in bed, and her orgasms were out of this world. They involved her whole body. It was like her whole being seized upon the pleasure and wrapped around him and when it burst, it was much more powerful knowing that it was with the life they created together right there between them. And this reality, combined with her already heightened emotions from pregnancy hormones, made her cry. He asked if she was okay, looking concerned. But she nodded and begged him not to stop, to stay inside of her. And of course, he didn’t deny her.
It was a big day for Mr. and Mrs. Black because they were traveling to New York to see her obstetrician to have an ultrasound. Shy told Black that she didn’t really care for the doctor she was seeing in Freeport and wanted to see her own doctor. They had a good relationship when she was pregnant with Michelle. But the truth was something entirely different.
It was the same story.
“Girl, it is boring as hell down here sometimes,” Shy told Rain on the way back from dropping off the children.
“You told me that this was what you wanted,” Rain said.