Destiny 2: Decision of The Next Generation

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by Blue Saffire


  I moaned as Alex gripped my waist tighter and began to groan in my ear. I threw my head back to kiss him. He captured my lips in a toe curling kiss. Alex reached to brace my body to his with one arm across my breasts and the other across my stomach.

  This will be the seventeenth year I’m married to Alex and he still made me feel like sex is just a word if it wasn’t with him. The passion between us was magnified that night. I wanted him so much. I needed to feel like things were not going to change.

  I could feel how much he wanted me too, as he trailed kisses to my neck. His warm breath fanned my wet skin, causing goosebumps. His erection throbbed against my wet backside. I wiggled back against him pleading with my body for him.

  “Alex,” I whimpered.

  “Shh, Mama, I got you,” Alex whispered in my ear, then flicked my lobe with his tongue.

  His hand wrapped around my stomach, skimmed down my wet skin to between my legs. I let my feet slip across the wet shower floor to part my legs further apart for him. My skin felt like it was on fire.

  When Alex’s hand reached between my legs and skimmed my clit, my eyes rolled back. He began to tease me with light strokes to my sensitive nub, before running his thumb lightly through my folds, only to repeat the sensual dance of his fingers once again.

  My breath left me in heavy bursts as I reach for his head and held his face to my neck. Alex took my unspoken request and sucked on my neck as his other hand played with my nipple. I bite my lips when I felt his heavy erection slip through my cheeks to line up with my entrance.

  I cried out loudly as Alex thrust up into me. This. Will. Never. Get. Old. Alex groans as he swivels his hips nice and slow. His hand that had been playing with my nipple, cupped my breast as he started to rock into me.

  His thick dick ran my channel like a ship sailing through smooth seas. Alex knew how to own this body the right way. I gushed around him hopelessly. Just like I couldn’t tell my husband no, neither could my body.

  “Damn, Tali,” Alex rasped.

  Alex pushed me into the shower wall and grasped my waist. His hips rocked at just the right tempo to my pulsing orgasm. Just when I didn’t think I could come any harder, he slapped my wet ass causing me to cry out as he plowed through the multiples he set in motion.

  I clawed at the glass tiles trying to find a way not to float away. My tiptoes started to burn as Alex rocked me off my feet. I gasped for air, trying my best not to start screaming the walls down. Alex had our room sound proofed when we moved here.

  Let’s just say I was embarrassed one morning at breakfast, when Alexis wanted to know why her daddy made me cry the night before. She scowled at Alex and said he should play nice with Mommy. Alex laughed his ass off at her. He then told our little girl that he was playing nice.

  We learned our lesson from then on. Even with the sound proofing, I try not to get too loud with a house full of children. Alex wasn’t having that this time though.

  Reaching for my wrists, he pulled my arms behind my back. He held my wrists in one of his large hands and wrapped the other around my throat. Placing his lips at my ear, he bit down on my lode as he bent his knees and tore my pussy up. He deep lunged into my body, while pulling me down to meet his thrusts.

  “Oh my God,” I screamed.

  “That’s more like it,” Alex chuckled huskily. “You gonna scream for me, Tali. This pussy’s too good. I know this dick treats you too good for you to be trying to stay silent on me. Come again for your Poppa.”

  “Please, don’t stop, Alex, ah,” I sobbed nonsense from there. I had no words for this man and what he does to me.

  My body shook as he emptied his seed into me. Alex buried his face in my neck and I could feel our connection pause through us. We could do this. I could do anything with this man. What’s one more kid to our bunch.

  I knew this was just the beginning of our evening. We spent the night together, with Alex, thanking me for taking in his friend’s daughter. And yes, trying to make our eighth baby.

  I hadn’t told him, but I had stopped all prevention the first time he asked me for another baby. Before he talked me into the doctor’s visit. I just didn’t want to get his hopes up.

  chapter Seven

  Meet the Girls

  I woke up the next morning to Alex’s hand on my hip as he kissed my head. I just wanted ten more minutes. I pushed my head deeper in the pillow and groaned. There was a house full of kids I had to face and I was exhausted.

  “Wake up baby,” Alex whispered in my ear. “The girls are waiting for you, their excited, Mama.”

  “Ugh! Those little monsters would be excited, they got sleep last night,” I grumbled.

  “Hey, you were the one begging me not to stop,” Alex chuckled and kissed my head again.

  “Shut up,” I giggled and turned to look at him. He was fastening his belt and moving to button his shirt.

  “I have TJ and Jose. I’ll take them to practice,” Alex said with a big smile.

  “What’re Vic and Al up to today?” I asked and threw my arm over my face.

  “Studying for the prep test, they’ll be home all day. You’re taking Meliyah with you?”

  “You bet your gorgeous face, I am. Even if she didn’t need to go, I’d be taking that brickhouse with me,” I laughed. “You know you’re going to have to have a talk with Alex and Victor.”

  “Yeah, Mama, I got it,” he sighed and bent to kiss me on the cheek. “Now get up, Tali.”

  “Five minutes,” I whined.

  “Love you, see you later,” Alex laughed and gave me one more kiss.

  I turned over to bury my face in the pillow again. “Love you, too.”

  I had so much to do. I just rolled out of the bed as Alex walked out of the room. I wanted to make our appointment on time since I’d be adding on an extra member to the party. That girl needs to get that mop on her head fixed and a massage will do her good.

  I dressed in a sweat suit and a pair of sneakers. It was the same thing whenever me and my girls went to the spa. We threw on a fresh sweat suit and sneakers, carrying our flip flops in our bags. As I got dressed, I remembered Meliyah arrived with nothing but a purse, a pair of sneakers, a fur coat, t-shirt and shorts.

  I walked through my closet to find a new sweat suit from my stash and retrieved a coat I had just bought. It matched the sneakers she came here in. I had some extra under clothes I was hoping she could fit into.

  As I walked through the hall to her room, I could hear my girls downstairs laughing. It made me feel good to know where my children were and that they were safe and happy. I smiled a little to think we may be having another little one in our home again.

  Then I laughed. I’m supposed to be getting children out of my house, but in the last few hours my husband has been trying to bring them in. One of us is insane.

  I tapped on Meliyah’s door. She cracked it open to peek out. She was in a towel again, so I was sure she realized what I did. She needed something to wear. She smiled at seeing me and opened the door to let me in.

  “Good morning,” I chimed as I walked in the door.

  “Good morning, Aunt Tali,” she responded as she peeked at me to see if it was okay to call me that. I gave her a warm, reassuring smile. Meliyah started to beam in return.

  “I brought you something to put on until we get you some things of your own. We have a lot to do today.”

  She took the clothes and walked over to the bed where she had what looked like legal documents laid out. She looked down at the papers, then back at me. I could tell she was debating on if she should talk to me about them.

  “Aunt Tali, um… Uncle Sisqo said you are a lawyer, right?” she asked shyly.

  “Yup, he’s right,” I chimed and gave her a comforting smile. She quickly scooped up the papers and held them out to me.

  “I don’t understand these,” she shrugged. “My mom and dad’s names are on them and I think they’re talking about me, but I don’t know what they are saying.”

>   “Let me see,” I said as I took the papers.

  I read them over while she nervously watched me and started to get dressed. Meliyah was handing me what I had been curious about since Alex mentioned it last night. It was the documents that named us as her legal guardians.

  The wills of both Juan and her mom, I read over Juan’s with a sigh of relief. He hadn’t left every dime to her mom. There was money in a trust for this girl. It hurt me to think her mother was selfish enough to squander her future. Not that Alex and I won’t handle her college and whatever else is necessary.

  “Meliyah, these are just the papers your dad had fixed to make sure we were the ones to get you if something happened to him and your mom,” I explained. Saying it out loud made me think of how Victor prepared for me and the boys if something happened to him.

  Meliyah’s eyes widened as I spoke. “So I can really stay here with you? My dad made it so I can live here?” she chimed. She threw her arms around me and squeezed me so tight I couldn’t breathe.

  “Yes, honey, I told you last night you were staying.”

  “I know, but I thought the police and that social worker were going to come take me away,” she said softly.

  “Meliyah, this is your home now. You can relax, Honey. Alex always means what he says.”

  “You guys have daughters, right?” she asked excitedly.

  “Yes,” I laughed and raised a brow at her.

  “I always wanted a sister,” she explained.

  “Oh,” I laughed, “well, we have three girls. Two of them will be sixteen next April and the other one will be twelve in July. Speaking of them, they are excited about the spa, we better get going.”

  “Okay,” she said, extremely excited now. She was wearing her age today. That was nice to see and put me at ease.

  We went downstairs to leave. Meliyah looked so cute and nervous. I reached for her hand and squeezed it as we got to my daughters. She looked over at me and smiled then looked back at my girls.

  “Good morning, girls, this is Meliyah. She will be staying with us from now on. Meliyah, this is Alexis,” I started.

  “Hi,” Meliyah waved with a big grin as she swayed side to side.

  “Hi, Meliyah, welcome to the mad house,” Alexis giggled.

  “Thanks,” Meliyah laughed.

  “This here is Aliyah.”

  “Hi,” Meliyah chimed.

  “Taliyah, Meliyah, Aliyah,” Aliyah laughed. “How did that happen?”

  “Meliyah’s dad was a good friend of ours. He wanted to name her after me,” I chimed proudly.

  “Oh, cool, hey,” Aliyah responded.

  “This is the baby, Elizabeth, but everyone calls her Liz.”

  “Hi Liz,” Meliyah sang. She was warming up by the minute.

  “Hi, you’re pretty,” Liz smiled.

  “Thanks, you guys are all really pretty,” Meliyah said as she looked around at the four of us.

  “Thanks,” we answered in unison, causing us all to laugh.

  “We need to go,” I said pushing them toward the door. “Alex, Victor!” I yelled.

  The two of them came stumbling out of their rooms scratching, stretching, and yarning. I rolled my eyes and sighed. They looked over the rail to where I stood. Victor leaned over it, looking like I interrupted the best dream of his life.

  “Vic, clean your room. The two of you start studying as soon as you finish breakfast. I’ll call in twenty minutes to make sure you two are up and moving around,” I called up to them.

  “Yes, Mom,” they groaned and turned back for their rooms.

  “I love you, too,” I laughed.

  “Love you, Mom,” Vic answered. It brought a smile to my face. He has been so grumpy lately.

  “Mommy, I’ll love you even more if you call in an hour,” Al called.

  “Twenty minutes, Al,” I called and shook my head as I walked out the door.

  The girls were all loaded in the truck. The twins had shoved Meliyah between the two of them. They looked like they were chatting her ears off.

  I was happy they were so friendly to her. I stood to watch them and started thinking about Victor for a minute. Meliyah sort of opened a wound with her arrival.

  “I’m so happy you having my baby, Tali. I love you so much,” Victor crooned the morning after I told him I was pregnant. “And you gonna marry me, Mama? For real?”

  “Yes, Victor. I told you I want to. I love you, too.”

  “You gonna see, I’ma take care of you and my baby. Mrs. Delgado, I like that. You make me so happy, Tali.” Victor leaned to kiss me as we laid in the bed wrapped in each other’s arms.

  I pulled myself together and wiped at the tear that threaten to expose me. I want to help Meliyah, but something tells me that I’ll be visiting more of my past while I do. I hope Alex knows what he is doing.

  chapter Eight

  Meet The Boys

  Meliyah

  I thought Aunt Tali was going to put me out for sure. When Uncle Alex, as he told me I could call him last night, said he needed to talk to her for a minute. I just knew I was toast. When the cab pulled up in front of the house, I was extra nervous. I had never been to a mansion before. The front of the house was huge, so I knew the inside had to be amazing.

  I was speechless at first, when the boy answered the door. He was mad cute and tall. He was lean and muscular like an athlete, with cocoa butter colored skin and almond shaped eyes that were a really pretty brown.

  His hair was black and curly and he had a nice bright smile, his teeth looked perfect behind his full brown lips. He was smiling as he asked could he help me, but I was stuck for words. Once he began to frown, I remembered what Uncle Sisqo said.

  Once Uncle Alex came out, I still wasn’t sure where I was or who he was. I explained to him how I got there and then he told me who he was. I was shocked to be standing in front of the Alex Delgado. I had heard so much about Alex, Victor, Taliyah and my dad.

  Although, I hadn’t known I was named after Taliyah until she said so. However, the way Uncle Sisqo talked about her, I could see why my dad wanted to name me after her. She is awesome.

  I had heard how smart Aunt Tali is and how much she loved Victor and Uncle Alex. I always respected the fact that she was faithful to Victor, despite being in love with Alex too. I love their story.

  It makes me sad that Victor and my dad got killed, but Uncle Alex and Aunt Tali got the happily ever after. Now they were taking me into their story. I was still trying to wrap my mind around that.

  Aunt Tali went crazy shopping for me. I wanted to get an iPod with the money I had, but she bought that too. I got a new laptop for school and a dock for my room.

  We bought church clothes, school clothes, clothes for me to hang around the house, clothes to sleep in and to go out to the movies and stuff. Aunt Tali is a shopaholic, she bought me enough underclothes for three months. The twins teased and said she doesn’t believe in wearing the same underclothes twice in thirty days.

  The spa was great Aunt Tali had them straighten and cut my hair. Not a lot, they cut my bangs to sweep across the right side and layered the rest then wrapped it. I thought it looked cute.

  Aunt Tali laughed and said she didn’t know what would make me look sixteen. It sure wasn’t my new haircut, but she seemed to feel better about the way I looked when we left the spa. I had my nails and feet done, a facial, and a massage.

  It was my first time doing any of that. The girls said they do a spa day twice a month with their mom. I thought that was cool.

  Tali talked to us all as we were pampered, asking everyone about school and their extra activities. I mostly stayed quiet. It was different for me.

  Tali tried to get me to talk more. I really liked her. She is like the mom I always dreamed of. She made me feel so much better last night.

  As we pulled up to the house, I got out of the truck and went to get my things out. Tali frowned at me and put an arm around me. “We don’t carry our own bags,” she whispered in
my ear.

  We walked in the house and everyone headed for the kitchen. Alexis and Aliyah surrounded me to talk about school and how much I was going to like it. I was not too sure about that.

  They seemed so smart. I barely used to go to school. When I did, I paid enough attention just to pass, barely.

  When we walked in the kitchen the gorgeous boy from last night was sitting at the long kitchen nook with another gorgeous boy. They both had ear buds in their ears and books in front of them. The boy from last night was wearing a sleeveless t-shirt and basketball shorts and the other boy had on a sleeveless t-shirt and sweat pants.

  Tali walked over to the table and the boy that answered the door pulled his ear buds out and reached to hug her as she kissed his forehead. “Hey, Mom,” he crooned.

  “Is your room clean?” Tali sang back.

  “Yes,” he laughed.

  Tali went to the next boy and snatched his phone from his hand, then leaned to kiss him on the cheek. “You should be studying not text messaging,” she frowned at him.

  “Mom, I was just finding out what time my friends are hanging out tonight,” he whined.

  “Sorry Honey, but I want you guys home tonight. It’s Meliyah’s first night with us and I want everyone here.”

  Both boys looked at me now. The one that answered the door frowned and the one Tali took the phone from smiled as he appraised me. “Cool,” he said seeming pleased with what he saw.

  “Al, that’s Meliyah, she’s moving in with us. So, she is like your new sister,” Tali said putting emphasis on the sister.

  “Hey, Meliyah, I’m Alex, but everyone calls me Al,” he said with a big smile.

  “Hi, nice to meet you, everyone calls me Mellie, but I like Meliyah,” I replied. I liked being called Meliyah here it was like a fresh start.

  “That’s Victor over there looking grumpy,” Tali said.

  “Hi,” I murmured. He was still frowning and his eyes were so intense as he looked at me. I have to admit I was a little intimidated.

  “Hey,” he replied.

  “Your father isn’t back with the boys?” Tali asked as she poured orange juice in glasses for everyone.

 

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