Unspeakable Proposal (10 page)

“Yes! Yes! That’s us!” John yelled back as they approached.

“Good! I’m Dr. Harris, a third year Internal Medicine resident. I just wanted to update you on Quanique’s condition. She gave us a scare, but she’s a God damn tiger! She fought her way back! She’s still a little weak but she’s conscious and seems to be fine. Dr. Henry is finishing the C- Section now. So in a few minutes you get to hold your son.”

“Oh thank you God! That’s great news! See! She’s okay, baby! Thank you doctor! Thank you!” John beamed as he vigorously shook the doctor’s hand.

“No problem.” He smiled. “Congratulations!”

“When can we see Quanique?” Hope interrupted.

“We have to clean her up and take care of a few things. Hard to say, but it should be soon, real soon. I’ll come to get you the second I get the all clear. Okay? Don’t worry, I’m going to take good care of her.” He smiled brightly as he squeezed Hope’s hand. “I have to get back in there. I’ll be back to get you guys soon. Congratulations!”

“Thank you!” Hope watched Dr. Harris run through a set of double doors.
She wouldn’t or couldn’t take her eyes off those doors from that moment on. John held her tight from behind as she stood there just staring at those damn doors. They continued to watch those double doors with bated breath for another ten minutes and then a miracle happened. A nurse came through those doors carrying the cutest baby you could imagine.

“Hope and John Sabin!” She called. “Mr.
and Mrs. Sabin!”

Hope and John were paralyzed. Try as hard as they
could, they couldn’t move. Somehow John managed to speak. “Here! Over here!”

The nurse smiled brightly. “Stay right there! I’ll bring him to you.”

John looked at Hope, she looked at him. They couldn’t believe it! After all these years and all the things that they’d been through, they were about to hold their son for the first time.

“
Oaky… Who wants to hold him first?” The nursed asked.

“Give him to his dad!” Hope managed, shaken by a wealth of emotions. “He should hold him first.”

“No, give him to his mother! She’s waited a very long time to meet him. She should be the first face he sees. Besides, she’s much prettier than me.” John grinned as he caught the first glimpse of his son.

“That’s true! Well, Mom it is!
Here Mom take your son.”

Hope’s hands trembled nervously as she reached for her baby. “I’m so nervous, I don’t think I can do it.”

“Sure you can. Just sit right there, hold your arms out and I’ll lay him right in them.” The nurse coached as she positioned the baby in Hope’s waiting arms.

John fought
back tears as they ran nonstop down his face. “I hate to say this, but he’s the prettiest boy I’ve ever seen.” He couldn’t believe he had a son.

“I hate to admit it
but I have to agree with you. Oh John he’s perfect. Look at him!” She squealed.

“He sure is and so is his mother!” John added as he touched his son’s tiny hand.

“What are you going to call him?” The nurse asked as she looked on.

Hope quickly replied, “John! His name is John just like his dad’s.”

At that moment, John lost his battle to be a man and burst into a full on sob. “God I love you woman! Whatever you do, don’t you ever leave me! Promise me!” He sobbed.

“I promise. Here, hold your son. He has your nose.” Hope said as she leaned over to kiss her husband softly on his lips.

John pulled himself together and took his son into his arms for the first time. “Thank you Hope! Thank you.”

“For what?” She asked as she rubbed her baby’s tiny hand.

“For the Virgin Islands,” John quietly said as his eyes locked on hers.

“You’re not mad?”

“No! Not anymore! I mean I was at first, but not now.”

“Are you sure?”

“How can I be mad and look into this young man’s handsome face.” John beamed with pride as he realized his son looked exactly like him. “Look at him, isn’t he just the handsomest baby you’ve ever seen?”

“He sure is.” Hope agreed.

As they cooed and purred over baby John, Doctor Harris returned. “Your friend’s asking for you. Come with me and I’ll take you to her.”

“Can we bring the baby?” John asked to Hope’s complete surprise.

“Sure! But just for a minute or two! We have to get him to the nursery to run a few tests.” The nurse conceded.

John, Hope and little John entered the recovery room to find Quanique extremely weak but conscious. Hope immediately ran to her while John stood at the foot of her bed holding little John. “You scared the hell out of me! I thought you were dead! You hag!” Hope scolded as she threw her arms around Quanique and held her tight.

“I know Wilma the Dinosaur did not just call me a hag!” She teased. “Get off of me! I don’t swing that way!”

John looked at the two
women and realized they had somehow managed to develop a genuine friendship. Touched, he decided to extend an olive branch to Quanique. “Aunt Quanique, would you like to meet your new nephew?”

Quanique looked at Hope and Hope nodded to indicate John knew everything. Quickly wiping tears, she grabbed Hope and held her tight. “I told you it’d be okay! Yes! I would love to meet my nephew, John Boy!” She grinned as she extended her arms to hold him.

“Okay! I think he has a few more minutes before he has to go to the nursery.” John said as he gently placed the baby in her arms.

Quanique kissed his little hands and then his little feet as she counted all of his fingers and all of his toes. Satisfied that they were all there, she burst into tears and cried. “He’s perfect!”

Hope agreed! “I know! He’s so handsome.”

Leaning over her bed, John kissed Quanique on her wet, tear stained cheek. “Thank you, Quanique. I don’t know how to begin to repay you for what you did for us.”

“A Maybach like Hope’s would be nice.” Quanique joked.

Hope laughed. “Now you’re tripping! What are they giving you in this damn IV?”

“How about a Mercedes, E class?” John smiled.

“Done, done and done!” Quanique beamed.

“John, Quanique started her own surrogate agency. Maybe in two years we can get John Boy a sister. What do you think?” Hope said as she hugged and kissed her husband.

“Sure, why not?
” He said as he squeezed Hope tight. “No offense Quanique, but next time we’re going to use a turkey baster!” John laughed. The girls laughed with him.

“I concur!” Hope agreed.

“I wouldn’t have it any other way!” Quanique laughed. “You two are a hot ass mess!”

Even John Boy found that funny. He appeared to giggle and smile as Mom took him from Aunt Quanique and held him snuggly in her arms. Quanique and Hope remained
very close friends.  Quanique went on to surrogate two more children for the Sabins, a girl named Ashley and a boy named Joshua. 

And just in case you were wondering, she grew quite fond of the turkey baster and that cute doctor, Dr. Harris. Two years later they married and Quanique had a son of her own, she named him Justin, after his father.

And they all lived happily ever after!

Enjoy an excerpt from the Naked Truth About Love

Love is Not Self Serving

His touch was infectious, burning everywhere it lingered. Not a bad burn but a lustful burn that had Zoey squirming on the sofa like a fish caught on a baited hook. His mouth seared her lips and his hunger for her tongue, as his searched her eager mouth, snatched the breath from her throat. His hands were everywhere, his lips were everywhere and in five seconds she knew their clothes would be everywhere.

God how she wanted this man... Lord how her twenty one year old body craved what lurked between his muscular thighs. His body was perfect, his skin was flawless and his face was that of a chiseled Adonis. She had waited forever to be in this position, beneath him, grinding on the hard ridge of his dick which stretched the denim of his jeans. Finally it was her turn to love him, to hold him to make him cry out her name as he climaxed in her mouth.

More importantly, finally it was her chance to fulfill her dreams of marrying a wealthy husband and living a life of luxury, leisure, fortune and fame. Born into a life of privilege and accustomed to the finer things in life, she knew it was imperative she married well. Sure, Zoey had a modest inheritance and trust fund of her own should anything happen to her parents, but that was highly unlikely. Her parents were healthy, wealthy and predicted to live a long productive life. The thought of the insane money Teddy Bear Davine’s NFL contract was rumored to bring made her head spin and her pussy juices flow like the Mississippi River.

Now some would say Zoey Chandler was a Grade A, US Certified Gold Digging Hoe conceived in the trenches of the bowels of hell and they’d probably be fairly accurate. Truth be told, she actually had a thing for Teddy ever since they were teenagers. For some reason he never really reciprocated her romantic advances, but that was then and this is now. Tonight he was feeling her and feeling all over her tight hot body.  

Teddy stripped off his shirt quickly, allowing it to hit the floor next to her discarded blouse. The muscles of his arms flexed slightly as he gathered her limp body in his arms and continued to ravish her ravenous mouth. Reaching behind her, he cupped her ass with his left hand as his right undid the clasp of her black lace bra. She gasped as her perky, perfect breasts were set free.

He wasted no time sucking her tender nipples in his mouth sending shock waves of pleasure straight to her erotic center. His tongue licked them one by one before swallowing them whole. Sucking each breast deep into his mouth, he tasted their nectar until she groaned loudly.

“God I want you. I can’t stop my legs from shaking.” She moaned in pleasure.

A devilish grin slowly swept over Teddy’s handsome face as he looked into her eyes to witness the fire he had stirred up in her soul. Lust consumed her and, admittedly, it had overtaken him as well. He spoke not a syllable but continued his quest to please her. His hand moved swiftly to unbutton her jeans as he feasted on her honey sweet breasts.

Losing control, she strained to taste the inviting flesh of his neck. His skin was dark and silky smooth. It resembled whipped chocolate and she yearned for a taste. Cascading her neck to reach him, she sucked the soft tissue of his neck into her mouth as he continued to unmercifully suck her breasts.

His long fingers slid effortlessly into the waistband of her jeans and quickly found its destination. Fingers moved with purpose around and around her clit causing her breath to get caught in her throat. She gasped for air as the sensation overwhelmed her and forced her to momentarily swoon with desire.

Quickly recovering, she feverishly worked to release the hard mahogany wood that continued to poke her in her abdomen. Unzipping his jeans and fishing it out of his boxers, she grabbed it and slowly ran her hand up and down its length. He groaned with pleasure as she polished his chiseled wood rod with her velvety soft hands.

She could only imagine how good that tree branch would feel stuffed between her thighs. Almost instantaneously she felt the heat between her legs increase a few degrees and a deep ache in her loins monopolized her thoughts. His dick was hard, thick and long but somehow it continued to grow with each stroke of her hand. She could tell he wanted her as much as she wanted him. They simultaneously realized it was time to take their flirtatious, first date petting session to Zoey’s bedroom.

“Is there somewhere we can go to get a little more comfortable?” Teddy asked as he flipped on his back giving Zoey the top position to work her magic. His eyes rolled to the back of his head as Zoey continued to slow stroke his rock hard dick.

Her mouth watered as she watched it continue to expand in her tiny hand. She could hardly grasp it with one hand any longer. “Yes, we can go to my bedroom if you’d like.”

Teddy watched her precise hand handle his dick and knew that Zoey knew how to handle her shit. He couldn’t wait to sink every inch of his hardness into her tight, wet pussy. “I would love to. Let’s go.”

Feeling beyond aroused, Zoey led Teddy to her master bedroom suite.

~*~*~

   The moment they entered her contemporary designed bedroom, Zoey wanted to rip every inch of clothes off of Teddy and jump on that enormous dick of his, but she didn’t. Raised to be a lady, she excused herself and retired to her bathroom to freshen up. “Make yourself comfortable. I will be right back.”

Naturally that meant one thing and one thing only to Teddy, and that was take your clothes off and get in the bed. He stripped naked swiftly, and draped his clothes on a corner chair. Tossing the eight or so throw pillows off the bed he slipped beneath the covers and waited for Zoey in the center of the bed.

Patiently waiting he heard the shower running in the bathroom. Sensing he had some time to kill he slipped out of bed to light a few of the giant aroma candles strategically housed in the fireplace in the room. After lighting the dozen or so candles he cut off the lamp and turned on the stereo. A Motown slow jam commemorative CD was in the CD player and set the tone for love making. He slipped back into bed just as Zoey prepared to come out.

Anticipating her arrival Teddy’s right hand slipped beneath the covers and began to methodically massage and revive his now limp manhood. Responding quickly to the familiarity of Teddy’s touch it recuperated immediately and was ready for action.

Zoey opened the bathroom door and stood stalk naked at the entrance of the bedroom. Her eyes brightened as she realized that Teddy had decided to infuse a little romance into the atmosphere. She knew that he dated a lot of different women, but she knew he had never met a woman like her. A woman who was ready willing and well capable of doing anything and every single thing that he so desired. Zoey planned to use every trick in her arsenal to make him her man and her man alone.

Teddy was spellbound as the petite bombshell stood poised waiting to satisfy him. The golden glow of the candlelight danced off her skin and created a halo affect around her body. Her body was perfection down to her bare, completely shaved mound. Her long mane was swept high on her head and random strands of curls cascaded down her neck to her back and shoulder. Her big brown eyes twinkled as they scanned his soul for a sweet spot of desire for her. Zoey looked like an angel standing there. Teddy would soon discover that Zoey was actually a little devil in disguise.

Walking seductively to him Zoey pulled back the bed covers exposing Teddy’s nakedness. Crawling between his legs and up to his torso like a sly alley cat she locked eyes with him. Capturing the object of her desire she grabbed his dick and quickly swallowed it down her throat to his balls without gagging.

“Oh hell yeah girl! Handle that damn dick!” Teddy groaned loudly.

Zoey smiled as her doe like eyes watched pleasure distort Teddy’s gorgeous face. Popping his dick out of her warm mouth she licked the stalk down to its base before swallowing Teddy’s hard cock whole again. Hollowing her mouth she sucked his dick with the perfect vacuum that her mouth created.

This was not an easy feat. Don’t get it twisted by no means was Teddy a little thimble dick brother. Teddy Bear Davine boasted an impressive ten and a half inch galvanized steel hard rod and oh hell yeah he knew exactly how to wield it. So for Zoey to swallow this man’s cock to the balls she had to be a freak of nature and one bad ass bitch!

Enjoying every damn second of it Teddy wrestles from his back to rest on his knees before her so he could get a better look at her mastery of dick sucking. Zoey smiled as she sucked his dick down her throat in one gulp as he watched in amazement. Grabbing her by the back of her head Teddy tested the limits of her gag reflex as he faced fucked her shoving his hardness another two inches down her throat.

“F-U-C-K!” He growled loudly as he realized that the woman before him had no damn gag reflex what so ever.

Zoey smiled around his dick loving how much he enjoyed her mouth. She knew her mouth and her throat were both lethal weapons to any man, especially big men like Teddy. They yearned for a woman who could take even half of their length at one swallow without spitting,  gagging, whining and complaining. So when a well-endowed brother found a woman like her who knows how to handle a big dick like a professional they go absolutely bananas. And that was exactly what Teddy was doing.

Uncontrollably shouting obscenities and growling like a crazed animal he enjoyed every second of burying his dick balls deep down Zoey’s throat. “Fuck yeah! Take that Fuckin dick he snorted as he continued to hump Zoey’s mouth like it was her pussy.

Born with a G-spot in her throat Zoey was enjoying the hell out of it. Feverishly fingering her snatch she swallowed Teddy’s dick even deeper until her nose touched his belly. Opening her mouth briefly she licked the base of his dick while its stalk was still buried deep in her throat.

“What the fuck? Oh fucking handle that shit Zoey! Fuck yeah!” He grunted as he rotated his hips causing his dick to swirl around in her throat.

“You like the way I make you feel?” She asked after briefly popping his dick out of her mouth.

“Oh hell yeah… daddy love how your mouth feels!” He assured her as he bent down to sample her lips before presenting his dick to be sucked again. “Finish that shit baby! Finish it!”

Zoey deviously smiled as she realized that she had him exactly where she wanted him. Sucking him down her throat she went back to work. Teddy’s dick did not resurface again until it was finished shooting hot come down Zoey’s throat. After swallowing every damn drop of his sticky goodness she collapsed back on the bed.

Wrapping his head around what just happened and quickly recovering from the roaring orgasm that threatened his consciousness Teddy spotted the beautiful young woman who gave him so much pleasure. Stroking his manhood until it stiffened to full mask again he fell between her legs. Planting hot wet kisses down her body he took the scenic route downtown to her palace of love.

Zoey arched her back and quivered as his breath blew on her engorged clit. He licked it, hooking his moist hot tongue around it repeatedly until it stiffened and doubled in size.  Savoring its sweetness for a moment he hesitated before sucking it into his hot mouth. Loving the sensation, the already excited Zoey grind her pelvis against his hungry mouth.

Taking it as a personal challenge Teddy intensified his efforts and enthusiastically sucked her small koochie in his mouth. Collapsing his cheeks to create a perfect vacuum he continued to suck the juices that oozed from her wet pussy. Eager to please he slipped two fingers into its slit and vigorous moved them in and out with determination as Zoey squirmed wildly against the efforts of his mouth.

Realizing that Zoey was close to her first release Teddy isolated her clit and increased his suction pressure as his fingers stormed her wet walls in search of her G- spot. Finding it he quickly gave it holy hell. Within mere seconds Zoey’s breath quickened and stopped. Mouth open, but struggling to emit a single sound she wrapped her toned thighs around his head and grind hard on his face. Struggling to breathe she somehow managed a coarse high pitched screech as her climax overtook her like a category five hurricane.

“F-U-C-K M-E!” She streamed as Teddy’s skilled mouth continued to pleasure her beyond belief.

Zoey’s body quaked in the aftermath of her release. Vibrating and jerking violently she thrashed and crashed hard against Teddy’s eager mouth. Crumpling back on the bed in exhaustion she struggled to recover. Teddy gathered her limp body in his arms and held her tight.

Kissing her on the forehead he asked, “Are you okay?”

“Yes…: She sighed as she relaxed into his strong pecs and savored her moment. “Everything is perfect.”    

“Good.” He smiled as he hugged her tight and rubbed the small of her back. “What are you doing next weekend?”

The corners of Zoey’s lips slowly curled into a perfect smile. “Not much… Why?

“Do you want to go to Miami Beach?” He asked as he nibbled on her neck.

“Sure. That sounds like fun.”  She said as she squeezed Teddy’s waist tighter.

“Okay, that’s what’s up. So, are you ready for this?” he asked as he sampled her lips.

“For what?” She asked as she stared into his seductive eyes.

Teddy never broke eye contact as he reached for one of the three Trojan magnum condoms which he had strategically placed on Zoey’s nightstand.

Zoey’s face quickly brightened into a devious grin as she watched Teddy strap up. “I was born ready for that.” She murmured as she marveled at his nature.