I could enjoy the beauty of her angelic face, the softness of her skin, the luster of her hair, the feel of her plump little ass in my hands. The way her lips pouted, even now, begging to be kissed.
I kissed those lips, feeling the sensation in my heart expand, nothing will ever come between, none will ever separate.
She was mine, for now and forever.
"Aga Pi B'el Gata."
"Donovan, your eyes......"
She said those words before her body went into a tailspin, thrashing and squeezing as she came on a long drawn out scream, dragging me over the edge with her.
I emptied my burning seed into her, along with my love and adoration, our lives had just begun.
She was crying when she came down.
"Shh, shh, shh.....what's all this?" I soothed her as she wept.
"Something, it was so....your eyes flashed, it looked like they changed color for a second, you lied to me."
"No, I did not lie." I kissed her hair.
"But if you're human how can that be possible?"
"There are some of us who experience that phenomenon, it's lest than one percent of the population but it's possible, our eyes change according to our emotions. The stronger they are the deeper the color."
"But yours were purple...."
"That's the deepest color they can change to."
"They never did that before." She was still pensive but no longer stiff with fear.
"You touched my heart, my eyes reacted."
"What did you say, what language is that?"
"Aga Pi B'el Gata, it's Aramaic, it means my love, owner of my heart."
"You speak Aramaic?" She seemed highly impressed.
"Among other things."
"What other things?"
I took a long time to answer, this answer might open up the floodgates to more leading questions that I was not quite ready to answer.
"All of the ancient tongues." Now I was the one getting tense, she wanted to know so much, I wanted to keep much hidden, for now anyway. I felt my son awakening, while his sister stayed in slumber.
"Uh oh dad, what did you do, mom's getting loopy again."
Loopy, that was his word for when his mother's vitals went haywire, not the dangerous kind, just the hormonal imbalance sort.
"I know son, I'm on top of it, you can go back to sleep."
I got a small sigh before he drifted off again. Such a good boy, always looking out for his mother.
"All of the.....how is that possible, some of those languages are like extinct or something, how do you.......when did you learn them?"
Aha, there's the question, smart girl.
"A very long time ago."
"How long Donovan?"
"When they were first formed."
Chapter Ten
PUSSY Okay listen up
ME I'm trying to take a bath here.
PUSSY Well you had me covered up all day with that cotton shit, now I'm gonna have my say
ME Okay, what is it?
PUSSY Get a pen and paper and write this shit down, I'm going to tell you what
questions to ask because you know how you are, as soon as you see the dick
you get cockeyed and tongue tied.”
ME Oi excuse me, who's the one always begging around here? I decided to tune
her ass out.
PUSSY Oh no you don't heifer, not this time. What about this ancient shit, what is he,
Moses?
ME PUSSY..... that's......blasphemous or something, I'm sure he isn't, now stop, he
said he'd tell me everything in due time, I trust him.
PUSSY He better not be one of those dead motherfuckers, eww."
Pussy was covering her slit.
ME I'm sure he's not dead pussy, the dead can't reproduce.
PUSSY That one in that movie where he broke the bed sure did, that fucker was deader
than a door nail, he tore that pussy up and BAM, she was pregnant.
I forgot that I'd masturbated to that scene a time or two, shit.
ME It's just a movie pussy, don't get carried away
PUSSY Uh huh, just as long as he's gonna stick around after the birth and shit cause I ain't
raising no kids and you're two steps away from crazy so you definitely shouldn't be
raising no kids either
ME Now why would you go and say something like that, I'm not crazy
PUSSY Bitch you talk to your va jay jay, you're not nuts, you're a basket full of nuts.
ME Gulp.
I lay in the bed between sleep and wake, Tamara is asleep next to me, she does not move but her sleep is restless.
I tap into my son who's once again shielding his sister, not from me of course but from, well, other things.
It's okay son I feel them, don't stress your mother let her sleep for as long as she can, this promises to be taxing but nothing we can't handle.
I place my hand softly against her now protruding stomach, I wonder if she's noticed how rapidly she's grown in the last few days, that will just raise even more questions, questions I was soon going to have to answer for her peace of mind.