She nodded once. Still, there was no smile or warmth behind her shit like before. “You… could’ve warned me you were coming.”
I stepped close enough that I could feel the heat from her skin. “I did warn you,” I murmured, looking down at her. “Forty-five minutes ago.”
She rolled her eyes. “You know what I mean.”
“Autumn,” I said quietly, “I didn’t fly out this way to stand in your kitchen, especially when you ain’t even offer me a drink.”
She chuckled at that, moving closer to the decorative bar cart in the living room. My eyes followed that ass in them shorts, dick bricking up. “Tequila?” she asked, holding up a bottle.
“You know that, gorgeous.” I was about to take a step when she stopped me.
“Before you come any further, please take off those boots. You will not mess up my nice carpet.”
Laughing, I shook my head as I kicked them off and put them by the front door next to her Ugg slippers. Then, I walked over toward the living room and plopped down on the couch, pulling off my coat. “Your place is girly as shit, but I fuck wit’ it.”
“Shut up,” she said softly, handing me a drink as she went to put the flowers in water. When she came back in the living room with a glass of whatever she was drinking, she sat next to me with her feet curled up under her. She took a sip and asked, “Soooo… what’s up?”
Licking my lips, I looked at her, wondering why she was playing with me. Then, I downed my drink and reached for herglass before placing them both on the coffee table. I lifted her and put her on my lap. “Why you playin’ wit’ me?” I asked against her lips. “Hmm? What’s up wit’ you?”
Her lips parted like she had some shit to say, but I wasn’t trying to hear it. I kissed her, slipping my tongue past all that bullshit. Autumn’s hands gripped my hoodie like she needed something to hold onto. She moaned into my mouth, and that sound had my dick rock hard instantly.
“God, I missed you,” she breathed against my lips, voice shaking.
I paused for a second, breathing heavy. “Yeah? Then why you been duckin’ me?”
“I don’t… I just… things have been a lot. I needed time.”
“So you couldn’t say that shit to me? You don’t gotta lie or go ghost.” Her jaw tightened. She was quiet again. And that silence made my blood warm up in a different way. “I don’t like bein’ lied to, Autumn. We’re too grown for all that.”
“I know. I’m sorry.”
“You still want me or nah?”
“Please. You know it’s not that.”
“Then what the fuck is it? I got feelings and a dick that misses you.”
Her body leaned into mine again, but this time it was her pulling me in. She kissed me, hands cupping my face. “Then, shut up and fuck me, Quamaine.”
As much as I wanted to finish the conversation, my dick had other plans. I peeled off her cropped hoodie and ran mytongue across my bottom lip at the sight of her, nipples already hard, chest rising with anticipation.
“Fuck, Autumn…” I shook my head, dipping my head to suck her nipple into my mouth. I groaned low as she whimpered, hands gripping my shoulders, nails pressing into the fabric of my hoodie.
“I need you,” she whispered. “Right now.”
“You got me, baby.”
Autumn stood, tugging her shorts down as I unbuckled my jeans. That pretty pussy on full display. Dick standing at full attention, ready to slide up in her. Reaching for her, I laid her on the couch and paused just to take it all in as she opened her legs.
Pussy was glistening already. Skin soft as shit, breath catching every time my eyes moved lower. “Miss pretty pussy,” I murmured, leaning down, kissing her thighs, her hips, and her stomach.
“Woods, please…” she whispered, voice laced with need.
“You know damn well I’m takin’ my time wit’ this pussy. You know how long I been waitin’ to taste you again?”
Then I did just that. Her body jerked under me the second my tongue slid between her folds. Her hands flew to my head, trying to guide me, but I wasn’t rushing a damn thing. I licked her slowly, teasing her clit before sucking on that muthafucka.
“Oh, shhiiittt…” she gasped, back arching.
