All eyes were on us, but I didn’t care about any of that. I was just happy that Boston was here, and he was the reason for all of this.
“Thank you. When I first saw you, I wasn’t sure if you would be mad about the position you saw me in.”
Boston chuckled then kissed my lips. He tightened his grip around me and gazed into my eyes.
“Nah. Even though you’ve been taking your time putting me out of my misery, I knew you were coming back to me. I also told him that if he tried some other shit, I would put him down.”
I shook my head and giggled. “Are you going to hurt anyone that tries to talk to me?”
“No, because you are a beautiful ass person. If they know you are mine and they still try, then I can’t be held responsible for what happens afterwards. I don’t think you would entertain them, but it would be disrespectful if they tried after knowing what it is between us. Before I get ahead of myself, though, are you still mine?” He leaned his head back, but he hadn’t let me go.
I knew we didn’t have that much time left, but I wanted to make him sweat for a minute. I pretended to think about it, but I already knew the answer.
Standing on my tiptoes, I put my hand on the back of his neck and pulled his mouth to mine. We shared a kiss that had my panties wet, and I wished I didn’t have them short ass shorts on.
When I finally broke the kiss, I smiled at him. “Of course, I’m still yours. Forever and ever, Mr. Brooks.”
“Good shit, Mrs. Brooks.”
Someone yelled out that we only had five minutes left for the break, and I needed to go to the restroom first so I could quickly freshen up.
“I have to go back, but when this is over, I’m showing you how appreciative I am for you.”
Boston pulled me against him, and I felt his dick poking me.
“Shit, I can’t wait.” He kissed me, then let me go. Before I could walk away, he gripped my wrist. “And for the record, I may have put the bug in his ear, but it’s your beauty and talent that got you the gig. You should be proud of yourself. I know I’m proud of you.” He kissed me again, then released me.
Knowing that Boston had been thinking about me and my career, even when he wasn’t sure about us, made my heartdrum in my chest. I felt gratitude for him making this possible. I wanted to cry because I finally had someone who didn’t try to diminish my career. In fact, he encouraged it and wasn’t insecure about me working with men.
I couldn’t wait for the day to be over so we could spend time together.
“Damn, baby.”I groaned while I gripped the back of Harvest’s head.
She looked up at me as my dick glided in and out of her red-covered mouth. She had just taken pictures for a brand that wanted her to be an ambassador for their new makeup line. As soon as she was done, she found me sitting on the couch and immediately dropped to her knees. I wasn’t sure what prompted it, but I damn sure wasn’t complaining.
Since the day we reconnected at the video shoot, we’d been joined at the hip. At least as much as life had let us. We both had obligations, but when we had free time, we were together. Some days, we were at her house; other times, we were at mine. She loved coming to my house, so she spent more time there. Sheloved the theater room, and we had sex multiple times in there instead of watching whatever movie she put on.
Harvest hummed and grabbed my balls, and the action caused my dick to twitch. I lifted my hips to meet her mouth. Every time she gagged, her mouth got wetter, and my grip tightened on her hair.
When my dick hit the back of her throat and she made that gurgling nose, I lost it, and my nut shot right out of my dick. Harvest continued to suck and hum as she swallowed every last drop.
“Gotdamn. I don’t know what you did before you came in here, but do that shit again,” I said while I put my dick in my pants.
Harvest wiped her mouth, then got off the floor to sit next to me on the couch.
“I uploaded a couple of pictures on social media, and as I scrolled past a picture of you, I said to myself, ‘damn my husband is fine.’”
I picked her up and put her on my lap. Her ponytail had come loose when she sucked my dick, and the red lipstick on her mouth was smudged, but she still looked fine as hell to me.
My hands went to her ass, and I squeezed. Since we were lounging all day, she had on leggings and a crop top.
“Is that right?” I nuzzled my head in the crook of her neck.
“Mhm.” She giggled as she squirmed.
I kissed her neck a few times as my hands massaged her butt cheeks.
“I’m sure I don’t have to tell you how fine my wife is. In fact, she’s so fine I want to take her on a date.”
