“You? Poetic?” She snorted. “More like smooth with a blunt and good dick.”
I fake gasped. “Don’t box me in like that. I got layers, baby.”
“Mmhm,” she teased, and we both cracked up.
As the movie played, we got quiet for a minute. My hand rubbed lazy circles on her thigh, and her fingers traced the tattoos on my chest. I could feel her energy shift before she even spoke.
She tilted her head slightly, voice soft. “So… are we just not gonna talk about the fact that you came in me last night?”
I kept my eyes on the screen for a beat, then looked down at her. Her face was calm, but I saw that lil' flicker in her eyes. “You on birth control?” I asked, voice low.
She nodded. “Yeah.”
“Then what are we talkin’ ‘bout?”
“I don’t know,” she shrugged, like it wasn’t a big deal. “Just saying, maybe we should grab a Plan B, just to be safe.”
I sat up a little, my arm tightening around her waist. “Safe?” I repeated, like the word itself annoyed me. “After howyou was beggin’ me not to stop? After you looked me dead in my face and told meplease, like I owed you somethin’?”
She laughed, rolling her eyes. “Don’t flip this on me. It’s still my body.”
“And it’s my nut,” I said, calm but firm. “You think I give that to just anybody?”
Her mouth dropped open in mock offense. “Oh, my God. Not you acting like your cum is some sacred offering.”
“It is,” I said, straight-faced. “That shits royalty, baby. Premium product.”
She burst out laughing, slapping my chest. “Boy, shut up…”
“Nah, for real,” I cut in, flipping her over onto her back in one move. “I probably just put twins in you.”
“Oh my God… get off of me,” she yelled, laughing, trying to push me off.
I pinned her wrists gently. “Say it’s an honor.”
“I’m not saying that.”
“Say it.”
“No!”
“Bet.”
I let one hand go and started tickling her side mercilessly. She squirmed and screamed, twisting under me, trying to escape. Her laugh turned into full-blown hysterics as her body shook beneath mine.
“Okay! Okay… stop! STOP!”
“You gon’ say it?”
“Never!”
“Say it’s an honor!”
“Fine!” she yelled, her breathless voice rising, cheeks pink. “I’m honored! Damn!” I stopped, grinning like I won a championship. Autumn lay there under me, chest rising fast, smiling and pretending to pout. “You’re a little crazy,” she muttered.
“And I think you like that.”
Her silence told me everything I needed to know. I leaned down, kissed her mouth slowly, and whispered, “But for real, we can grab that Plan B. I ain’t trippin’. Just know…” I kissed her again, deeper. “I gotchu if you didn’t wanna pop it and take that chance.”