She pulled my dick out of her mouth and licked it up and down. “Where you wanna cum, huh?” she asked before she sucked my balls into her mouth.
“I wanna cum in that hot pussy.”
She pushed up from her knees, straddled me, and slid down my shaft like she hadn’t had a problem with it the day before. With her hands on my shoulders, Abril slowly rode me, rocking into me and leaning back.
My hands toyed with her breasts, and my fingers teased her stiff peaks. I pulled one and then the other in my mouth, and while I finished the second one, I felt Abril cum on my dick.
Gripping the back of her neck, I pulled her closer. Our tongues dueled for control as I thrust up into her hard and with force. Last night, I was gentle. Tonight, I was taking no prisoners and making no excuses. I pumped into her until I had her laid on her back on the couch.
My movements were designed to leave blunt force trauma to her pussy and womb. My hand clasped tightly around Abril’s waist as I rocked into her with hard intentions. I barely held on through her release.
When I finally exploded, it was with one knee on the floor beside the couch, and my other knee was planted on the couchon her left side. My hands roamed the length of her body as I emptied my balls.
“July, I’ve been thinking.”
“About?”
She was gathering her nightshirt from the floor, and I was running a towel over my sweat-slicked body.
“We’ve both been burned and given up on relationships for a while.” I froze but didn’t say anything, opting to allow her to continue. “But I really enjoy this between us. I want more of this. I don’t want to have to answer to or explain anything to you, and vice versa. I simply want good dick.”
Shrugging, I replied, “I can handle that.”
“But you can’t be fucking other bitches.”
“And you’d better not be letting no other niggas in that pussy.”
She hooked her pinky finger around mine and replied, “You’ve got a deal.”
THREE WEEKS LATER
July was chill.He was my peace. He was home. After a hard day at work, dealing with the various temperaments of my patients, I looked forward to getting home and relaxing. July was a part of that. We had been having sex for the last three weeks, at least three to four times each week.
The man was never slacking and had never disappointed me. Sometimes it was hard and fast, other times it was slow and gentle, but he always attended to my needs and never left me lacking. More often than not, I walked away from his bed and apartment with my legs shaking and my body drenched in sweat.
I refused to take a bath or sleep at his place. Those were the actions of lovers and people in relationships. We weren’t either of those things. We were neighbors who enjoyed using each other’s bodies for satisfaction.
He had an event that didn’t end until eleven. I promised him a hot meal and a cold drink when he got in. His eyes hung low, and I could tell he was tired when he arrived at my place.
“That was good,” he declared as he set his plate on the white and gray marbled table and sat back on the couch.
“Thanks.”
He had told me sliders and fries was his favorite meal. I rolled a blunt while he finished his soda.
“Surprised your little ass even smokes in this frou-frou ass apartment of yours,” he teased, tugging at one of my curls. I looked around my apartment at the gray and white patterned carpet, the black walls, white drapery with black stripes, and the dove gray furniture. Black and white, velvet striped, and polka dotted pillows sat on the couches alongside furry pink ones.
White lamps gave off soft lighting throughout the room since the overhead lights were turned off.
“I smoke out on my balcony,” I explained, standing up and heading to my balcony.
In the ivory framed mirror, I glimpsed his eyes on my ass as he followed me to the balcony. I turned my music on as we smoked a blunt and talked about our favorite artists.
“Why did your parents name you Abril?”
“It’s Spanish for April. That’s the month I was born in. April 12th. My mama liked the Spanish version better than the English. What about you?”
He smirked. “Same. I was born on July 31st. My mom’s name is January. Her birthday is January first.”