I applied pressure to her clit and made her pant. “You love it when I’m in control. Bossing you around. Taking what I want, when I want it.”
“No.” She gasped and gripped the comforter. My guess was an orgasm was forming in her core.
“Don’t lie, Boo.” I dipped the tips of two fingers into her pussy, collecting her sweetness on them and brushed them across her lips. “Lick.”
“Fuck you.”
Her fire spurred me on. I climbed over her and gripped her jaw, forcing her to open her mouth. “I know what you’re doing.”
“You don’t know shit.” Her eyes were molten with desire. Cheeks pink with arousal.
Like I’d been doing to her earlier, she was now taunting me, so I’d fuck her hard. She must’ve forgotten I had more restraint than her.
I plunged two fingers into her mouth. “Taste how sweet you are. I bet you haven’t in over three years. Since I last made you.”
Her lips wrapped around my digits. She closed her eyes and sucked vigorously. I felt the pull straight down into my cock. I closed my eyes for a long second, enjoying the erotic sensations her mouth launched inside me.
“You always were a dirty girl.” I loved it when she acted this way. Autumn did have a bad girl side to her. It was what made our romantic encounters erotically epic.
“You made me that way,” she grumbled with my fingers in her mouth. “You dirtied me up.”
“You love it probably more than I do.”
She didn’t reply and continued to suck my fingers clean. When she’d gotten her fill, she released them.
I winked and scooted down her body, kissing and licking the whole way down. Autumn was perfect in every way for me. She was toned yet a little soft, had a small waist, curvy hips, and a plump ass to squeeze while I fucked her pussy with my tongue. She was so damn perfect.
Once in position, I lifted her bottom up and inhaled her unique scent, rubbing my nose on her clit. Breathing her in and admiring her hairless pussy caused my mouth to water.
She mewled and writhed. “Please, Eli. The aching down there is too much. There’s so much pressure.”
I smiled, feeling accomplished. Before long, she’d be begging for my cock.
“I fucking missed your pussy, Boo.” I spread her cheeks and flattened my tongue at her puckered hole. I’d visit it another time. Slowly I swiped up and over her burning heat. Like a fucking dog, I was marking my territory all over again. Though I knew without a doubt she hadn’t fucked anyone else.
I was still her one and only—the first to take all her holes and own her body and heart. Autumn had always been mine. Nothing would ever change it. Thinking of it turned me on more than ever. I dove in, lapping up her juices and sucking her clit. I went to town, devouring her like the starved man I’d been.
“Fuck, Eli,” she cried out. “Fuck!” She pushed into my face and dug her nails into my scalp. She ground against my face for all she was worth, chasing her climax.
I tore myself away, gasping for air. When Autumn was into it, losing herself in my tongue, she could get aggressive. It was hot as fuck, but a man needed to breathe.
“Don’t stop. I was so close. Please, I need you. I need you so damn much,” she begged.
Finally.
Not giving her a second longer to complain, I buried my cock deep inside her. We groaned in unison as our bodies joined as one. It was everything.
I practically melted into her body. “You feel amazing.” I crushed my mouth to hers and didn’t move. I only wanted to relish being inside her again, surrounded by her warm, comforting essence.
This woman. She’d been my everything since I was young, dumb, and cocky at twenty. A bad boy, she used to call me. She wasn’t wrong. I didn’t play by the rules. I made them up as I went along to suit myself.
I’d been nothing but a shell of a man since the divorce. Empty and barren. Just going through the motions of life. Doing what needed to be done so I could be everything Autumn needed. I’d been biding my time until I could get my woman back.
Now with her under me, our tongues curling and hands roaming, I finally felt whole again.
7
Autumn