“I want to taste you,” I moaned while kissing the corner of his mouth. “But I like it when you nut all in this pussy too.”
“I’m not wasting babies,” he smacked me on the ass again, and I moaned. “All this shit is going up in you. You gon’ come with me?” he grunted, while I nodded feverishly.
He knew what would do it, and he placed my nipple back in his mouth. I bounced harder on the dick enjoying the friction between my swollen nub and his body.
“Ohhhh I’m right there, baby,” I crooned. “Fuck, I’m about to come, baby. Oh, my Gooooddddd, Hymn!”
“Fuckkkk,” he groaned as we released at the same time. Everything about sex with Hymn was always top-tier. I could be half-asleep when he slid up in me and would be having an orgasm in five minutes tops.
My bachelorette trip was two days away. I’d be gone for three nights and while that wasn’t much, Hymn and I got it in as much as we could. Sex would definitely slow up during the season and since my IUD was out, I’d be back having cycles. Hymn and I were always like two horny teens trying to get it in whenever and wherever we could.
Every night before I went to sleep, I prayed that the honeymoon stage would never end and that exactly how we were was just how we would remain.
CHAPTER 10
HUNCHO
The moment Josieopened the door for me, she started. “Don’t think because I asked you if you wanted to go to Top Golf that I asked you out on a date because it wasn’t that.”
With a chuckle, I surveyed her sexy ass body. “Is that right? Why you couldn’t ask me out on a date though? What’s wrong with that?”
Anybody watching would have thought I called Josie out of her name by the way she jerked her head back and stared at me like I was crazy. “If I did ask a man to hang out on what I consider to be a date, it would only be after we’d already gone out on a date that he asked me out on first.” My brow hiked as she stepped outside and locked her door.
“So, we’re hanging out, but it’s not what you consider a date?”
“Hell no.”
“And what would make it a date?”
“If we’d already been out on a date that you’d asked me out on.”
“You are seriously demented.” I shook my head. “For clarification, I never asked you out because you swear, I’m a kid, and you’re way too old for me.”
Josie stopped walking abruptly as I opened the car door for her with a smirk on my face. She glared at me with an expression that told me she wanted to knock me out. “Strike one, Baby Boy,” she warned as she eased past me and got inside the car.
“Damn, I didn’t even do anything.” In the car, I glanced over at her. “You look nice.”
When Josie simply stuck her middle finger up, I laughed.
“Yo you hell. The way you feel about me calling you old is the way I feel about you calling me a kid. I’m just not as aggressive as you, but I don’t like it. So, how about we both stop the age jokes?”
Again, Josie didn’t respond. She stuck her tongue out at me making me shake my head.
“Childish.”
After a few minutes, she spoke. “How have you been feeling? Anymore flare ups?”
“Nah not since the day I came by your crib. I’m hoping that shit doesn’t come back any time soon. I’ve been drinking ginger and turmeric shots and eating bananas because they have potassium and are good for muscle cramps and shit. I’m also trying to eat more anti-inflammatory foods and cut back on sugar which is hard as hell.”
“What about alcohol?” she inquired making me sigh.
“I’m trying man.” I ran a hand over my waves. The closer it got to my court date the more I wanted to drink, but I was trying to go at least four days out of the week without indulging. That shit was harder than I had anticipated it to be.
“That’s all you can do is try. I think it’s pretty dope that you realize you’re drinking too much and trying to correct it. That’s very mature of you.”
I chuckled lowly. “Thanks. So why are you slumming it?” Taking my eyes off the road I peeked over at her. “I’m the onlyperson that you could think of to not ask out on a date to Top Golf?”
Josie smiled. “Pretty much. My sister is up under her man because we’re leaving tomorrow. My best friend has the flu, and one of my other friends is home with a sick child. There are a few guys that I’ve either gone out on dates with or stood up, but I want to have fun. Most of them give me the ick.”
