Book 1 [ The Untitled Series ] by Brea Isome (best books to read all time txt) 📕

I went home, and the first thing I did was check on Drayal. She was sound asleep, and her diaper was dry which was literally just pure luck.

Then I went to shower, and by the time I laid down in bed it was 1 in the morning. I wanted to stay up and wait for Dryan, I really did, but I couldn't. My eyes were heavy and I just gave in to my sleepy urges.

I woke up when Dryan came through my window. I didn't see or hear him, but I felt his presence.

He left my room, I guessed to check on our daughter, and was back in a couple minutes. When he returned, I hadn't moved, I was still laying on my bed, on my right side, watching him. 
He started to strip, and I watched.

" I see yo ass watching me."

I chuckled and pulled the comforter up around my neck to block out the cold air that had drifted through the window. " turn my heat up."

" it's gone get hot enough in here." He responded, removing his last piece of clothing which was his underwear. I could feel my pussy clench as his dick swung free.  " Stop drooling." He kissed my lips before climbing into bed and under the covers behind me.
His left arm wrapped around me so that his hand was resting right ontop of my pussy. And then he stopped, didn't move at all, driving me crazy.

" baaaaabe." I whined softly, making him laugh before his fingers wiggled between two thick lips and applied pressure  to my clit. " oh god-" I whispered. My whole body arched, pushing my ass further against his dick and moving my quivering pussy just out of reach of his hands. I never meant to pull away, but when i was aroused my clit could be so sensitive that even the smallest touches could overwhelm me.

" uhun." He scolded, scooting backward a little and decided to reach my pussy from the back, instead, bypassing my ass and my now leaking pussy to start his massage back on my clit.

I reached my hand back, grabbing his forearm and digging my nails in. " just fuck me, daddy."

" But I wanna tease you first."

" aah." My nails dug in deeper as his massages picked up in speed.

" sssh." He flipped us quickly so that I was lying on my stomach and he hovered closely behind. " ima give you what you want, this what you want, isn't it?" His lips landed on the back of my neck, pressing softly.

" yes, fuck me."

" fuck you?"

" please, daddy, ple- " I burried my head in my pillow as he shoved his dick deep inside of me at a speed that made me scream out.

His arm rounded my body and pulled me up on my knees so that he could pull out and push back in. He pushed back in so deep and so hard that I couldn't take it. I pulled away quickly, falling forward on my stomach and shivering slightly. " I cant, I cant-"

" you cant what?" His lips brushed against my ear, as his body came down covering mine. " You said you wanted me to fuck yo attitude out of you, right? That's what you said, baby, that's what you asked for."

" I know but I caaaaaaaaan't." I moaned softly.

He chuckled. " How the fuck we got a baby but yo ass can't take the dick?"

" I'm sorry that my sensitivity is funny to you." I tried to move from underneath him but he pinned me with his body weight. " let me go, Dryan."

" so, yo ass mad cause I said you can't take the dick?"

" I'm not mad. And I can take it, just not after yo ass been drilling me twice a day for two days after no sex for almost four weeks. My fucking cervix is probably bruised."

" I dont give it to you unless you ask for it."

I rolled my eyes, despite the fact that he couldn't see. " and now I'm asking you to get off of me."

Dryan sighed. " what you got a attitude for this time? huh?"

" because we're horny but I'm sore. which means that I can't give you what you want."

" Stop acting like our relationship is just sex. You know that our relationship is not based on sex- right?"

" yeah, but if I can't give it to you when you want it, then-"  I trailed off, burying my face in the pillow again, but this time for a different reason. Out of nowhere insecurities had taken over my mind. I never really thought Dryan was cheating on me, but still those thoughts pushed themselves to the forefront, making me forget how much he loved me.

" turn over, look at me." Dryan told me to, but before I could say no, he flipped me over himself. Now my legs were wrapped around his waist and he was staring down at me intensely. " I'm rough, yeah, maybe too rough with you. I forget how sensitive you are, on the outside and the inside, and I'm sorry for that-"

" I love it when you're rough."

" I know, but there's gotta be a balance because I need for you to know that i fucking love you. I forget to say it sometimes because I forget that you need to hear it. That's my bad." He brushed my hair away from my face. " and I also forget to stress to you that you run this shit. If you don't want to fuck or can't fuck I'm not gone run off and fuck some bitch because I'm with you. Even when I'm not with you physically, I'm still with you mentally and I love your ass. And remember, just like you mine, I'm yours, too."

I tried to hold my smile in but it crept up anyway. " why you looking at me like that?"

" because I want you to know that I'm serious." He leaned down and kissed me softly. " now since you can't take the dick," He chuckled, making me slap his chest. " let's lay down."

" okay, after you-" I shifted my eyes away from him as my cheeks undoubtedly turned a bright red. " after you eat my pussy." I whispered the last part, making Dryan laugh.

" oh, so I tell you that you running shit and you just decide to take charge now, right?"

" well, you said it, not me."

After my orgasm Dryan and i just laid in bed, with him on his back and my head on his chest as he stroked my hair back non stop.

" do you want more kids?" I asked, more on impulse than anything, and right away I wished I hadnt.

His hand stopped. " if they're all as beautiful as you then why not."

I sighed. " I'm serious, Dryan. Do you want more kids?"

" that depends, are you pregnant?"

" you know I'm on the shot." I said quietly.

" you were on that shit when you got pregnant with Drayal too."

" no, I was on the pill back then."

" all the same shit to me." He started back stroking my hair. " But I wouldn't mind having more children, with you of course."

I grunted in initial response, running my hand across his abdomen.  " good."

" but you didn't answer my question, are you pregnant, Sy?"

" no, Dryan, I am not pregnant so you don't have to worry."

" worry ? I can handle another baby, what I can't handle is sneaking around with another baby."

I sighed again before whispering," okay."

" okay what?"

" we can tell my father."

" are you sure?" He asked cautiously.

" no, i'm not. But it's causing so much trouble between us that I just want it to be out and over with so we can stop arguing about it. Besides, maybe my father won't be so mad at us."

"he won't be mad at us. He'll be mad at you, but he'll be furious with me. "

" why?"

" I'm older, i should know better. I shouldn't have fallen in love with you."

" is that how you feel?" I whispered timidly.

He sighed deeply. " the only thing that matters is that I'm in love with you and I'm not leaving you, no matter what."

We laid quietly for a while until I fell asleep. When I woke up Dryan was gone, and when I went to check, so was my father.

Dryan and I barely talked for two weeks and I didn't see him at all. He was busy working with my father so I dove head first into my own work and into being a mother in my free time. Drayal was missing her father, even as young as she was, when I showed her picture of him on my phone she always took it and stared at it until the screen went black.
And I missed Dryan so bad too. Everytime I thought of him I just wanted to cry.

My routine didn't change much, everyday was the same. On Saturday night Alexus and I went out to a club while a friend of mines - Raina - watched Drayal and Pip. This time around, I didn't dance on anybody . Alexus and I mainly danced together, and when she was away dancing with a man, I'd order drinks. The alcohol was flowing, but I wasn't drinking. Alcohol was the last thing on my mind at the moment.

It was two in the morning when I needed to use the restroom. It seemed like the crowd had only gotten thicker as the night progressed and I couldn't find Alexus. But instead of fretting I just pushed my way toward the ladies room. There wasn't a line outside the door but inside, there were ten or fifteen ladies all pushing and shoving in the small space to get to the mirrors or in and out of stalls.

I felt my blood pressure rise in the confined space and immediately turned and exited the restroom.
In the small hallway I stopped, glancing between the ladies and the men's restrooms.

Men's restrooms typically stunk, true. But they were also typically empty. My bladder wasn't leaving me very much of a choice.

I rushed to the men's restroom, pushing the door open before I lost my nerve and decided to pee outside. The restroom was empty, thankfully.
If it wasn't empty then I probably would have pissed on myself out of fear.

I rushed inside and to one of the three stalls. I kne that feeling disgust was inevitable as I cringed at the piss on the toilet seat. The second and third stalls were no better with pissy toilet seats, and toilet paper rolls completely empty.

Sighing, I entered a stall and closed the door behind me. I removed my panties and squatted over the toilet bowl, and when I was finished peeing, I used my panties as toilet paper.

That was a first, and if I was lucky, it would be a last. I stuffed the panties into the small  baste bin in the stall. There was no point in trying to flush the toilet. With all of the paper towels it looked had been shoved in, I highly doubted it would flush.

" what kind of grown ass