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"Baby, wake up. How you sleeping during the honeymoon?" Saint tapped Imani awake, and she turned in her sleep, before her eyes fluttered open.
"Hey." He smiled, and she did as well, covering her face once he began to kiss all over it, their morning routine.
"Hey to you." She mumbled, raising up, rubbing her eye. Letting them adjust to her surroundings, she stood up, walking towards the bathroom.
"Sexy ass." Saint called out, and she laughed, grabbing her toothbrush, beginning to brush her teeth.
Afterwards, she washed her face, and then walked out of the bathroom.
Just as she was about to call Saint's name, she could see him on the back patio, and she walked out of the sliding door, seeing him in front of a large tray of breakfast.
"Hi baby." She sat next to him on the couch, folding her legs under herself and giving him a hug, making him smile.
"Good morning to you too fat mama. Sleep good?" He rubbed her thigh, gripping it in his large hand, and she nodded.
"As hell. I think I needed this getaway. I love our babies, but the mufuckas is a handful." She chuckled, and he smiled.
"Nobody told you to pop four kids from that pussy back to back like that." He shrugged, and she dramatically gasped, both of them laughing.
"Actually, you did. So don't try to play like I just love being pregnant or something." She said, placing food on her plate as he did the same.
"You do. Don't lie." He retorted, and she laughed.
"Okay, fine, I do. I love the way you be on me when I'm pregnant. Like you be on me regardless, but when I'm pregnant you be babying me like heavy." She chuckled, and he smiled, shrugging his shoulders.
"When you be pregnant, I be obsessed. I just find it beautiful that you literally carry a baby that we made, for nine whole months. I like watching your body change too, how sensitive you get. I love you pregnant." He told her, and she shook her head at him, a smile on her face.
"They didn't have any turkey bacon?" She asked, not seeing any bacon on the plate, and he shook his head no.
"They had crepes though. Your favorite." He pointed, and she smiled, nodding.
She kissed his cheek, before cutting a piece of her strawberry cream crepe, putting it in her mouth, looking over the view of the overwater bungalow.
They'd just landed last night in the Maldives, where they'd be spending the next week for their honeymoon.
"Virgin." Saint held a frozen margarita out to her, and she smiled, taking it from him.
"The only part I hate about pregnancy. No liquor." She heavily sighed, and he laughed, drinking from another frozen virgin margarita.
"If it makes you feel better, mine don't have liquor either." He chuckled, stirring it around.
"It doesn't, but it's the thought that counts." She shrugged, making him laugh again.
After finishing breakfast, Imani laid her head on his shoulder, now in his lap with his arms around her as they listened to the water calmly swish in waves.
"What you think sex on the water finna hit for?" She mumbled, and his dick hardened under her, making her smile.
"Ion know. You tryna see?" He kissed the side of her face, smirking as she leaned up.
He freed himself from his boxers as she pulled her panties to the side, positioning him at her entrance, his tip rubbing down her slit.
"Fuck." A breathless moan escaped her lips as she slid down his shaft, and he groaned as she sat down, taking all of him with a swift stroke.
"Don't force it baby. I know you can't take it." He chuckled, pulling her up some, seeing the slight frown of discomfort.
"Don't tell me that. I can take it." She mumbled, holding his neck as she slid back down his shaft, making him groan.
"You can? You got it baby?" He grunted, holding her waist as her walls coated his entire dick, from the base to the tip.
"I got it. Mm, fuck." She moaned, her eyes closing as he rolled her hips against him at a steady pace, a fast one, then slow, in rotation.
Saint grabbed her ass in his large hands, grinding her at the pace he wanted, groaning as she allowed him to, clenching her muscles whenever she went down.
"Fuck." She whimpered once he began to rub against her clit, speeding up her release.
Her moans became louder as he began to thrust her from below, meeting her strokes with his rough, harder ones.
"Nah baby don't stop. You said you got it, keep going." He grabbed her neck, and she moaned, losing her stability.
"I can't. Saint let me do it." She whined, wanting control, and he chuckled, fucking her harder, making her cry out.
"Daddy got you. Sit here and take it." He grunted, thrusting hard at her spot, watching his dick become coated in her lubricant.
She looked down, seeing him already looking at her, and she rolled her hips against him, watching him try to hold back a moan.
"I don't want you to be quiet with me." She whimpered, her lips against his as she held his face.
"Mmm, what you wanna hear baby? How good you doing? Huh?" He lowly groaned, both of his hands around her neck, digging deep past her spot, and she screamed, making him smirk.
"Mhm. Who pussy this is Imani? Scream it out baby." He slapped her ass as hard as he could, repeating the action as she cried.
"Yours! Fuckkkk. Saint, baby can I cum? Oh my god I'm cumming." She moaned, and he gripped her face, pulling it down to look at him.
"You bet the fuck not. Don't fucking play like you don't know Imani." He grunted, his dick throbbing inside of her, and her eyes rolled back, attempting to hold the knot in her stomach.
"I can't. Please tell me yes. Please, Saint." She begged in a soft tone, and he stuck his thumb in her mouth, groaning as she sucked it.
He removed his thumb from her mouth, pressing it into her ass as he slammed hard into her opening, and she screamed out, beginning to squirt.
"Saint! Oh my god, I'm sorry. I'm sorry baby." She cried, holding his shoulders as he continued to fuck her through her orgasm.
He didn't respond, watching her juices coat his lower half, taking her nipple in his mouth, groaning as his nut released inside of her.
"Baby I'm sorry." She pouted, grabbing his face, which had a unreadable expression.
"I bet. Ride this shit." He slapped her ass, and she bit her lip, reaching behind her to hold on to his knees, rolling her hips towards him in a slow grind, and he grunted, trying to keep himself together.
She kept her eyes locked on his, moving her hips in a circle, and then reversing it, making him moan, grabbing her waist to stop her.
"I said sorry baby. Forgive me." She mumbled, grabbing his neck, raising up on her tip toes so that only his tip remained inside her, before slamming herself down.
"Fuck!" He grunted hard, his dick throbbing, about to nut.
"Baby tell me that it's okay please. It was an accident." She held his face, kissing his ear, before releasing a moan in it as she found her spot.
"Fuckkk. It's okay. Fuck, fuck, fuck." He moaned, releasing a second load of nut, and she whimpered, her cream mixed with his, coating his shaft.
She slid herself up, pulling him out of her, letting her eyes lock on his as she slid two fingers inside of herself.
He looked down, watching her short French tip manicured nails carefully slide in and out of her opening, pumping to pulse at her spot, listening to her moan.
"You so pretty. This pussy so fucking pretty Imani." He grabbed her neck with his left hand, and she moaned, her eyes rolling back as she pleased herself.
"Mmm, baby I love you. I love feeling you cum inside me." She whimpered, and he groaned, beginning to stroke his dick.
"I love you. You thinking about me baby?" He kissed her neck, seeing her eyes closed, and she hummed a moan in a positive response.
"This your pussy Saint." She moaned, and he cursed under his breath, watching cream leak from her opening, listening to her moan as her body shook.
"Good girl. You did so good for me baby." He replaced her fingers with his, jabbing hard to stimulate at her spot, and she cried out, having an orgasm.
"Cum for daddy. Cum again." He held her neck with his free hand, and on cue, she began squirting in his lap.
"You came twice without asking Imani." He pulled her closer so that he spoke in her ear, his fingers pumping into her opening despite her juices trying to push him out.
"I-fuck. Baby I-I said sorry." She stuttered over her words, trying to calm herself down as she continued cumming, her body trembling.
"I don't give a fuck. You know better." He slowly removed his fingers, rubbing the cum that coated them in on her clit, and she moaned, her eyes rolling back.
He stood up with her, her juices falling from his lap as he carried her inside, closing the door behind them.
He laid down on the bed, pulling her to hover over his face, and she sat down, moaning as he took her clit in his mouth.
"Mmm, fuckkk." She leaned over, her back arching as she dragged her pussy against his face, his tongue gliding across her crevices, making her moan.
"Right here please." She whimpered, pressing Saint's face deeper into her once his tongue flicked in her urethral opening.
He slid his tongue inside, and her eyes widened, moaning loudly, squirt releasing from the same hole, and he locked her in place against his face, swallowing her liquids.
"Fuckkk! Fuck!" She cried out, sitting up, grabbing the headboard as she had an orgasm.
She reached between her legs, spreading her folds as she slid her pussy across his mouth again, moaning loudly after the pleasure became too much, attempting to free herself from his grip.
"Did I tell you to cum?" He flipped her over so that she laid on her back, and she moaned, trying to recuperate.
"Saint w-fuck!" She screamed as he slammed his large length into her opening, shoving deeply so that she took all of him.
"Move yo fucking hand Imani." He grunted, both of his hands around her neck as he thrusted his hips hard.
"Oh my godddddd!" She cried, tears falling from her eyes, his thick shaft sliding deeply with each rough stroke he gave her.
She could feel his dick curve, jabbing directly at her spot, pushing past it to stimulate every pleasure point she had.
"Take it. You don't like to fucking listen, huh? Listen to this, slut ass girl." He grunted, fucking her harder after slapping across her face.
"Baby I can't! Oh my god, Saint please." She cried out, her legs shaking, a hard orgasm building up in her body.
"Take-it." He paused between his words to give her a hard slam, making her scream, her hands over his that were around her neck.
"I'm sorry. Saint I'm so sorry. Please slow down baby, please." She begged, tears falling from her eyes.
"Fix it." He grunted, his husky voice spoke in her ear, making her moan.
"I'm sorry daddy." She whimpered, and he groaned, slowing down, still digging deep.
"Good girl. Can you take this? Hm?" He kissed her neck, and she closed her eyes, trying not to cum.
"Yes. You feel so good baby. Why are you sooo deep?" She whined, her back arching from the bed.
He held a smirk on his face, pulling some of his length out of her, and she moaned in relief, her eyes dazing, the pleasure consuming her body.
"Next time, you gone wait til you get permission. You know that. Don't play with me, aight?" He looked down at her, and she gasped, her eyes rolling back once his full length slammed into her again.
"Yes. I understand baby, I'm sorry." She cried, holding his wrists.
"Good girl. Cum." He instructed, and she moaned, her body shaking as she squirted-once again.
He halted his movements, moaning in her ear as a large load of his nut filled her up, his head hanging.
"You feel so good. Oh my god." She whimpered, wrapping her arms around his neck after he'd finally let hers go.
"Imani." He groaned, nutting again as she kissed his ear, down to his neck, sucking in his favorite spot.
"Thank you baby. Fuck." She moaned, a pout on her face, her body finally calming down.
"You welcome fat mama." He let out a soft grunt, pulling himself out of her, falling next to her on the bed.
Imani threw her leg over him, closing her heavy eyes as he wrapped his arms around her in a secure grip, her favorite place to be.
"I love you baby." He kissed her forehead, and she satisfyingly sighed, her body tired.
"I love you more Saint."
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