Couch
I frowned. "Dont touch me, Shego." She pulled on my arm. "Baby i'm sorry." I pulled my arm away and sank into the couch. "I can't believe you did that!", I shouted, "I can't believe after all we went through you'd just throw it away like that!" "i didn't do anything wrong.", she replied. "She gave me her number, I didn't ask for it." I clenched my fists. "but you took it. Knowing you have a baby boy at home. Knowing you've got me..." She sat next to me in silence. I stood up. "I'm gonna check on the baby.""you dont need to, he's sleeping," she paused, "you dont even look like you've had my baby..." i shrugged. "well I have and it hurt.", I replied. Shego stared at me. I folded my arms. "What?" "You don't even look like you've had my baby...let's make another one." I scoffed. "Doesn't work like that. Why don't you go call up that girl and make one with her." I turned towards the stairs when she grabbed my arm. I yanked free. She grabbed my waist, pinned me beneath her, and licked the length of my neck. I gasped. I hated that she did this. Toying with my emotions. She bit down onto my neck, sending of pleasure through, me against my will. I'd fight it, she wouldn't fuck my forgiveness out of me. "Get...off...,"I struggled against her, "...of...me...offfffffoooooofuuuuuuuck." She'd wormed her hand under my shirt, teasing my left nipple. I went limp, stoping my fighting. Her biting turned to sucking and my moans increased in volume. She stopped and shoved a pillow in my mouth. "you're gonna wake up my son.", she huffed out, then covered her self with a blanket, blocking my view. I could feel her kissing and biting a trail towards her goal. I whimpered. Be strong, I thought. She won't win.
"mmmmmm", I stifled my moan with the pillow. My nails dug into the couch as I arched my back. Her tongue had hit the spot. She popped her head out the blanket gave me a cheesy smile. I growled then gasped as she pinched my clit. I shoved the pillow in my mouth, hips bucking toward her magical fingers. She disappeared back under the blanket and I collapsed, letting my head hit the cushion with a muffled thud. I moaned her name into the pillow repeatedly, and she increased her thrust. I was gonna explode. She could sense it by my squirming beneath her. She took out her fingers and dug her nails in to my outer thighs. I sat up and she wrapped her arms around my waist, pushing her face deeper. I arched my back, grunted into the pillow between my teeth, and released into her face. I collapsed back on to the couch. "still mad at me?", she purred, kissing up my stomach to my lips.
A wailing sound echoed through the house. "yes. You woke up the baby." "I woke up Gentry? Me? The one who had the mouthful" I snarled, puling up my underwear. She grabbed my shorts, holding them away from me. I frowned. "You frustrate me." She grinned and headed upstairs, returing with a quiet baby boy. I smiled big, seeing my olive skin child. He was perfect in everyway to me. So beautiful...he looked just like Shego. I sighed and silently forgave her. "Gimme my boy" i said, but she held him away. I whinned loudly, holding out my arms. "I'm starting to think you love this kid more than me," she smiled. "Of course i do. He's my baby boy." I responded, kissing him all over his face. He smiled, melting me. She sighed and flopped onto the couch. I looked over at her, set down Gentry into the conveniently placed play pen, and sat in her lap. She instinctively held my waist. "I said i was sorry, babe," she mumbled into my neck. "If you're really sorry you'd give me back my pants." She smiled, knowing with that comment that I wasn't mad at her anymore. "That i cant do."