“No, baby, I can’t take it,” was all I heard before she tried to push me away. I grabbed both of her hands and pinned them to bed as I sat up. I repeatedly slapped my dick on her clit before I entered her. Like before, we both let out a satisfying gasp as we stared into each other’s soul. I plunged in and out of her repeatedly and felt her squeezing those muscles on my dick as we constantly tongue kissed each other.
“Fuck, ma,” was all I could utter before I exploded deep within her. I closed my eyes and saw an array of fireworks as I pumped one last time inside of her. She wiped the sweat from my head, leaned up, and kissed me as I stayed in the same positon. A nigga couldn’t pull out right now, I was stuck. I needed to savor this pregnant pussy one last time before my boys got here. “Damn, baby, ya pussy just too good,” I said as stared at her.
“I see because your ass still in it,” she laughed. I mustered up enough strength to finally pull out and when I did my body instantly collapsed beside her. Her head soon made its way to my chest and before we knew it we were knocked out.
BRIANA
Day Of The Wedding
“Briana, if you don’t open this damn door I will kick this bitch in,” Persia hissed from the other side.
“Persia, leave me alone, damn, let me be in peace,” I screamed. I was have anxiety attacks out the ass it was odd because I never had them before. I knew I wanted to marry Adonis and I also knew he was the love of my life, yet I couldn’t leave the damn dressing room. I stood to my feet and walked over to the floor length mirror. I looked gorgeous in my all while wedding gown that was decorated in Swarovski crystals. The back was exposed and there was a slight slit in the cleavage area. My stomach sat perfectly in the dress, and to be honest I thought I was the hottest pregnant bride to walk this earth. My hair was laid and my makeup was slayed, but I still couldn’t leave the damn room.
“Adonis, no you can’t go in there. That’s bad luck,” I heard someone yelling from the other side of the door.
“Nigga, fuck bad luck, what the fuck is wrong with my wife? I want to see her.” He barked. All of a sudden there were loud knocks at my door. “Baby, baby what’s wrong?” he said changing his tone of voice in an instant. I sat there not knowing what to say. I didn’t know what was wrong with me, and I couldn’t tell him that I was scared because then all hell would break loose.
“Baby, open the door, I want to see you. Let’s talk,” he pleaded.
I got up and walked towards the door without saying a word. I placed my hands on the door and leaned my ear against it to I listen to what was happening.
“My queen, baby… I know you’re right here. Why can’t you speak to me?” He asked. I said nothing.
“Do you not want to get married? We can call it off. It’s your choice,” he said. I could tell he was doing the same thing I was with his hands on the door. Tears escaped as I thought about how he always wanted to do things to make me happy. It was like his happiness was mine.
“I want to get married, baby,” I blurted out. I heard a heavy sigh followed by a few sounds of hands clapping and praise.
“I love you, baby, now and forever.”
“Always and forever, baby,” I said as I tried to stop the tears from falling. That was all I needed. All I wanted. Adonis could make me feel better when I felt like shit. This man was the love of my life, and the person I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. In just a few short minutes my mood did a complete 180, because I had spoken to him.
“Alright now, baby, Adonis is gone. Open the door.” Grams told me. I chuckled and unlocked the latch. Moments later all of the women I loved dearly came in with huge smiles on their faces.
“Ok, we don’t have long. Let’s fix her makeup, so that we can get her outside,” Miracle said as she fixed my dress. The make-up artists rushed in and fixed my make-up while Grams and Persia fixed the fly-a-ways in my hair. “She’s ready,” the all said in unison as they wiped tears from their own eyes.
“From the moment I first laid eyes on you, baby, I knew you would be for my grandson. Now you’re his wife and I couldn’t be any happier. I love you,” Grams said as she wiped even more tears from her eyes with her Kleenex.
“Please, you guys, don’t cry. I don’t want to ruin my make-up,” I stated seriously.
“I’m so happy I got the chance to come back into your life. You’re one of my daughters, and I couldn’t be any happier for you, baby. You have made me so proud and I love you so much. You look absolutely stunning.” Clara cried.
“Group hug everybody,” Grams yelled as she grabbed more Kleenex out of the box. After we shared a brief hug, we were greeted by Stacks at the door. He stared at me in awe as he extended his hand for me to take. “You look absolutely beautiful, daughter,” he smiled as he guided me out of the room.
“Thank you, dad. I also want to thank you for walking me down the aisle. It means so much to me.”
“Anything for my daughter-in-law,” he said as he guided me to the back entrance of the ceremony. One of Adonis’ little cousins from Cuba was a flower girl, and of course we had to make Kenneth the ring bearer. We stood behind them far enough so that no one could see us. I watched as everyone cooed at the little girl first then clap when they saw Kenneth walking down the aisle. Adonis, my husband, looked so handsome in his suit that I almost started to tear up again. “Here we go,” was all I heard Stacks say before the preacher told everyone to rise. The classic wedding song roared in the distance, and I closed my eyes and exhaled before I made my grand entrance. “You ready, baby?” Stacks asked as he patted my hand.
I shook my head up and down and smiled as we made it to the doorway. As soon as Adonis and I made eye contact, I swear I saw a single tear escape his eyelids, but that may have been the reflection from his earring. We slowly walked down the aisle, and I kept my eyes on Adonis the whole time. He stared at me seriously as always, but this look was different. It was a look of deep love, a look that no one would understand, because it was meant only for us to know. It was pure, invigorating, and everlasting. He was me, and I was him. We were one. I walked up the steps to my husband, and I couldn’t hold back anymore. The tears fell freely as he looked at me as if I were his god, as if I were his token... his everything. I took his hand and stared at him with the same intensity he gave me.
“Dearly Beloved, we are gathered here today in the presence of these witnesses, to join Adonis Smith and Briana Smith in matrimony commended to be honorable among all; and therefore is not to be entered into lightly but reverently, passionately, lovingly and solemnly. Into this - these two persons present now come to be joined. If any person can show just cause why they may not be joined together - let them speak now or forever hold their peace.”
No one said a word, the sounds of the blissful LA winds, along with birds chirping in the distance was all that could be heard. The pastor waited a few seconds more before he continued.
“Adonis, do you take Briana to be your wife? Do you promise to love, honor, cherish and protect him/her, forsaking all others and holding only unto her?”
“I do.”
I said my vows next and the pastor called out for the rings. Turk took the rings from Kenneth and gave them to Adonis.
“Wedding rings are an unbroken circle of love, signifying to all the union of this couple in marriage.” The pastor spoke as he looked at each of us. Adonis took my hand and looked at me with so much love in his eyes that I couldn’t take it.
“Briana, This ring is my sacred gift, with my promise that I will always love you, cherish you, and honor you all the days of my life. And with this ring, I thee Wed.” he said as he placed the ring on my finger and kissed me on the lips.
“Hold on, playa, you can’t kiss her yet,” the pastor blurted out. Everyone erupted in laughter except for Adonis. His eyes were focused on me and only me. It’s my turn now, I thought as I grabbed ahold of Adonis’ hand.
“Adonis, This ring is my sacred gift, with my promise that I will always love you, cheris
h you, and honor you all the days of my life. And with this ring, I thee wed.” I cried.
“By the power vested in me I now pronounce you husband and wife, now you can kiss her,” The pastor laughed. Adonis and I wasted no time as we shared a kiss so magnetic and powerful that I forgot about everyone else. I tuned out all of the hoorays and cheers and looked at my soulmate. No one else mattered.
“We did it, baby,” he said as he smirked at me.
“Now and forever.”
“Always and forever,” he answered as we came back to reality. We turned around and looked at everyone clapping and cheering before we stepped down hand in hand. This was life, it was supposed to feel this way.
MIRACLE
I sat down and watched as everyone danced around Adonis and Briana. Everyone was here with someone and I sat here lonely with no one to dance with. Hell, even Kenneth was dancing with a few girls that were his age. I sipped on my champagne and looked around the room only to see Turk staring at me. I smiled a little and immediately began looking somewhere else.
“You are beautiful, may I please have a dance?” I sat my drink down and looked up and was met with a nice looking older man. He had his hand extended and for some reason I took it. I got up and pulled my dress down as he walked me to the dance floor. I couldn’t see Turk, but I could feel his eyes on me as I placed my arms around the stranger’s neck. I rested my head on his shoulder and closed my eyes as I imagined he was Turk and this was our wedding. The song suddenly changed to Tank’s I Can’t Make You Love Me. This song always made me cry for some reason.
As the stranger and I slow danced I opened my eyes and watched everyone else as they danced with their partner. My eyes scanned the room in search of Turk, and there he was staring at me while he sipped on champagne. I felt the tears threatening to fall as I gazed upon the man I was in love with.
‘Cause I can't make you love me, if you don’t. You can't make your heart feel somethin’ it won’t. Here in the dark, in these final hours, I will lay down my heart, and feel the power if you want, No you won't…
Tank’s voice blasted through the speakers as I slow danced with a complete stranger. He began whispering in my ear, but I could barely hear him because all I could think about was Turk, Literally all of my attention was on him. I wiped away the tears that began falling down my cheeks and immediately stopped dancing. “What wrong, sweetheart?” the stranger asked.
“I have to go, I just can’t do this right now,” I said as I walked away. Turk’s stare was too intense. And the lyrics to the song, along with what I was going through right now with Turk was unbearable. I decided to head to the bathroom to get away from everyone for a moment. I walked in and admired the beautiful, detailed artwork that adorned the walls. I swear Adonis and Briana have the most beautiful house I’ve ever seen, you can get lost in this damn place, I thought as I sat my stuff on the sink.
I looked at myself in the mirror, and moved a couple strands of hair out of my face. I exhaled one more time before I picked up my things and walked towards the door. As soon as I opened it, I saw Turk standing up against the wall with the same serious look in his eyes. I stood there waiting for him to say something but he didn’t, instead he stared at me while he continued to drink whatever was in his glass.
“Miracle, come here and help me wrap this food up, baby,” Grams yelled from the dining room. I looked back and forth from the dining room to Turk and decided to leave since he didn’t want to say anything.
BRIANA
One Month Later
“Just hold on, baby, we almost at the hospital,” Adonis assured me as he ran a red light. I looked at him like he was crazy as he shifted from lane to lane on the freeway. My contractions were getting stronger and stronger and the pain was absolutely unbearable. “Breathe, baby, just breathe,” he coached. He made a sharp right on to the hospital’s main street.
“Baby, it hurts so badly,” I yelled as we came up to the drop off entrance. He quickly got out of the car and ran over to my side to open the door for me. “Aye, man, I need some help.” He yelled to a few nurses who appeared to be on their smoke break. One of them grabbed a wheelchair from inside and quickly ran to me. Adonis helped me out of the car and carefully placed me in the wheelchair. “Alright, ma, you got this just breathe in and out,” he said as he pushed me inside of the hospital.
Once we checked in, the nurse showed us to our room and gave me a gown to wear. The contractions were getting stronger and stronger and my back was killing me so I told the nurse to give me my epidural.
“Go ahead and lay on the bed for me, honey, so I can check your cervix,” she said as another nurse came into the room. I did exactly what she told me to do. She felt around down there, and I watched as her eyes bulged. “Well, sweetheart, you are already 10 centimeters dilated. These twins are ready to go.” She smiled. Two transporters came into the room to transfer me to a delivery room, and Adonis walked by my side as he held my hand. Once we made it to the room the doctor, who was going to deliver my baby, along with a bunch of nurses greeted me at the door.
“Ok, Mrs. Smith, it is time to start pushing. When I tell you to push you do so, ok,” he explained.
“Wait, doc, let me deliver my twins.” Adonis said.
“Mr. Smith, I’m afraid I can’t let you do that. You aren’t a doctor and you do not have a degree. If you would like your boys to be brought into the world properly, I suggest you let me deliver them,” he said as he put on two pairs of gloves. I guess Adonis didn’t like his answer, because he walked over to where another box of gloves were and started putting on gloves as well. Everyone looked at him as if he were insane.
“Scoot over because I’m delivering my twins.” He demanded.
“Adonis, I’m in pain. Just let him do it, ok,” I pleaded.
“Cover her up then, you got her private area all out for the world to see,” he spat.
“Sir, she has to be this way or else I won’t be able to see when the baby arrives.”
“I don’t like you, I’d rather have a female doctor deliver my boys,” he boomed.
“ADONIS, STOP IT,” I yelled as I felt another contraction coming. “Let’s just get it over with, because I can’t take it anymore,” I yelled in agony. Adonis waved the doctor off and walked towards me. He bent down and kissed my forehead as he held my hand.
“Alright, honey, on the count of three I need you to push,” the doctor said. “1…2…3” he continued. I pushed as hard as I could. We did this several more times before the doctor and nurse started cheering, claiming that they could see the head.
“Ok, sweetheart, we need to push some more so that we can get baby number 1 out,” he said as he smiled at me. Adonis kissed my lips as his eyes lit up.
“1…2...3, push,” the doctor told me. Again, I pushed as hard as I could, over and over again, until baby number 1 was delivered. I heard his cries and immediately started bawling my eyes out. Adonis kissed me passionately and placed his finger into the baby’s hand.
“What will we name this one?” the nurse asked as she wiped him off.
“Agassi Smith,” Adonis answered proudly. Soon they took baby number 1 away and it was time to push for baby number 2. Two minutes later Ares Smith arrived and I cried my eyes out again. Adonis cut their umbilical cords, and the nurses cleaned them before they wrapped them in blankets and let us hold them.
“Here is Agassi,” the nurse said giving him to Adonis. “And here is Ares,” she continued as she placed the baby in my arms. My boys were here. My beautiful, healthy babies were finally in our arms where they belonged. I was so happy and filled with love that no one else mattered except for my family. These were the moments that I would forever cherish.
“This one looks like you, baby,” Adonis said as he laughed.
“And this one looks like you,” I said as I admired him.
“Would you like to rest for a little bit, mommy?” The nurse asked as she took Ares out of my arms.
“Where wi
ll they be,” I asked.
“Right here with you and the father sleeping. By the look on daddy’s face he’ll watch them for you,” she laughed as she stared at Adonis. She brought both of the portable cribs next to him and he looked at his boys with pure admiration.
“I love you, baby,” I said as I watched him.
“I love you more,” he answered. After about twenty minutes I drifted off to sleep.
The Next Day
“Honey, my grandbabies look exactly like Adonis. These Smith boys got some strong genes,” Grams said as she placed Agassi in his car seat. Persia and Miracle took turns holding Ares then they placed him in his car seat as well. We were going home since I had a natural birth with no complications. My twins were healthy boys so there was no reason to stay.
“Congratulations, son,” Stacks said as he patted Adonis on his back. Adonis walked over to me and helped me off of the bed. He had both diaper bags attached to his back and picked up one of the car seats. “I’ll get the other one, baby,” I said as I bent down to get Ares.
“Nah, you just gave birth. I’ll have Ramses or Turk help me carry them out. You need to rest,” he demanded as he kissed my forehead. I couldn’t argue with that. The ladies and I watched as the men carried everything out of the room including the boys.
“They are so beautiful, and I can tell already that you got a handful,” Miracle laughed.
“I’m ready for it. If I can handle their dad then I can handle their asses,” I smiled.
“So whose house are you and Kenneth saying at tonight? You know you can stay in LA with us as long as you want to,” I stated.
“Girl, I wish I could but as soon as we leave the hospital I’ll be flying back. I have school plus I can’t take seeing Turk. With you guys out of Chicago, I’m sure I won’t see him as much which is ok with me. I can finally have peace and move on the way I need to move on.” Miracle answered.
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