I moaned ‘cause I couldn’t hold it in. My whole body softened against him.
Still inside me, he slipped his hand between my thighs and spread my legs open even wider. The angle made his dick slide deeper, hittin’ places that made my eyes roll back. He leaned in and dragged his tongue along the side of my lips, moanin’ straight into my ear like the taste of me was doin’ somethin’ to him.
“Fuck… you so warm. You so wet for me,” he breathed, movin’ his hips slow, pushin’ into me like he was tryna stitch himself into my spine. “I missed this pussy, Toni. You feel what you do to me?”
His hand slid up my stomach, grazin’ over my titties before wrappin’ around my neck from behind. He squeezed just enough to make my breath stop, but soft enough that I felt loved, wanted and claimed. His lips brushed the shell of my ear while he talked to me like he owned my whole soul.
“Take it, baby,” he whispered. “Take all this dick like you supposed to. You hear how wet you gettin’ for me?”
“Fuck, daddy, you in this pussy so good,” I moaned, pushin’ back on him without even tryin’.
The mess between my legs was unreal. It was wet, sloppy and loud. Every thrust made another soft sound fill the room, and Kay’Lo groaned every time he felt it coat him.
He slid his hand higher on my throat and I reached up, grabbin’ it. I pulled his hand to my mouth and slipped his finger between my lips, suckin’ it slow while he kept fuckin’ me deep from behind.
“Yeah, baby…” he moaned, feelin’ the way my tongue wrapped around his finger. “Suck it just like that. You know what you do to me.”
His hips moved slow but heavy, each stroke deep, like he was makin’ love and fuckin’ me at the same time. My breath came out shaky, my thighs tremblin’ and my whole body trapped between his chest and the mattress while he held me exactly where he wanted me.
Kay’Lo kept his mouth on my neck, kissin’, lickin’ and whisperin’ nasty shit that made my pussy clench around him over and over.
“I ain’t lettin’ you go again,” he whispered. “I missed you too much. This pussy mine… all night.”
And he proved it.
For the rest of the night, Kay’Lo fucked me slow, deep, intimate and messy, kissin’ on my neck, whisperin’ that he loved me, holdin’ me like he ain’t wanna lose me ever again. Even when we came, even when I was shakin’ and he was breathin’ hard against my shoulder, his dick got right back hard, and he slid back in me like he couldn’t help it.
If I ain’t know shit else, I knew I missed the fuck out my nigga…
And he missed me, too.
Trill-Land, ‘LoLux Estate
Two weeks later…
For the past couple of weeks, I felt like I finally had my husband back.
Not the distant version of Kay’Lo. Not the quiet, locked-in version that looked like he was always fightin’ his own head. I’m talkin’ aboutmyKay’Lo, the one I fell in love with. The one who loved loud, moved bold, and didn’t give a fuck who saw it.
Soon as we made up, it was like neither one of us wanted to waste no more time actin’ like we wasn’t still crazy about each other. We ain’t sit down and have no long, emotional talk. We ain’t break shit down piece by piece. We just reached for each other and held on tight, like lettin’ go might fuck everything up again.
He took me out on the water early one mornin’, just us, the sun barely up, the boat glidin’ slow while the breeze hit my skin. I was sittin’ back against his chest with his arms wrapped around me. He fed me fruit straight from the bowl, strawberries, mango and shit I ain’t even know I wanted, while watchin’ me bite into it like it turned him on. He kept smilin’ to himself, and shakin’ his head like he couldn’t believe I was real.
“You know I’d do anything for you, right?” he said, real casual, like he wasn’t sayin’ some deep shit.
I ain’t even answer him. I just leaned my head back on his shoulder and laced my fingers with his ‘cause he already knew.
Another day he planned a whole picnic like he wasn’t used to havin’ people do shit for him. He had the blanket, food, drinks, even candles like we wasn’t outside. I joked with him about it, talkin’ shit about bugs and dirt, but when he laid me back in the grass and kissed me slow like we had all the time in the world, I shut right the fuck up. We made love out there, like we was tryna heal somethin’ without sayin’ it out loud.
Sha’Nelle was around for some of it, happy as hell and bein’ a loud ass third wheel. She stayed crackin’ jokes, talkin’ about how Trill-Land men was different. She loved seein’ Kay’Lo spoil me. She loved seein’ me happy, and I loved havin’ her there too.
Kay’Lo took me shoppin’ like it was nothin’. Walkin’ behind me while I tried shit on, tellin’ me to get it even when I said I didn’t need it. There was bags everywhere, my closet fillin’ up and my man watchin’ me like my smile was the real flex.
One afternoon he grabbed my phone and told me to open my bank app. When I saw fifty thousand added, I stared at him like he lost his damn mind.
“That’s for emergencies,” he said, calm as hell. “Or whatever you wanna call it. I don’t want you ever feelin’ stuck.”
I hugged him so tight he laughed, and kissed the top of my head like I was his whole world.
