Page 26 of Autumn & Woods
He pulled back just enough to speak, lips slick, eyes locked on mine. “Please what, gorgeous?”
I couldn’t breathe or barely think. “Please, don’t stop. Please…”
He flashed that dimpled smile and just went right back in. He ate me with hunger, deeper, hungrier, deeper, mouth locked on my clit. And when I came, I damn near levitated off the bed. It was heavy, legs shaking, eyes rolling back. I couldn’t hold it in.
“Fuuuccckkkk!!!” I gripped the sheets, moaning his name like it was a confession. “Woods… Woods…” He didn’t stop. Even as I trembled, even as I gasped for breath, he kept going like he wanted to feel me break again. And I did. Creaming. Messy. Vulnerable. I was seeing stars. “God…”
He slid up my body, kissing my stomach, my chest, my throat. “You ready for round two, baby?” he asked against my mouth.
I shook my head, still trembling. “No. You’re dangerous. I… told you this… already.”
He smirked, placing my legs on his shoulders. Then, he started to tease my entrance with the head, eyes watching mine. “You gon’ let me nut in this pretty pussy?”
My eyes widened. “You better not.” He pushed in slow and deep, one hand gripping the headboard, the other wrapped under my thigh. “Oooh!” I gasped, arching up into him. His dick was so big, and it hurt so good. It was too good.
He fucked like he smoked. It was slow, smooth, and calculated. “Look at me, baby,” he said, thrusting deeper. I did. And the way he looked at me back told me this wasn’t just sex. This was him making a claim, and I didn’t stop him.
Not when he flipped me over and pulled me up by the hips, dragging me back into every stroke. Not when he reached around to rub my clit while whispering, “That’s it, Autumn. Let go. I got you.” Not when I came again, body shivering while he pulled out and came all over my ass with a groan so deep it rattled my chest. We collapsed together, breath tangled. And for a minute, it was just silence. “I really like you,” he murmured, lips brushing my shoulder.
“I really like you too.” I smiled, eyes still closed.
Is h o u l d ’ v eb e e ntapped out. I was three orgasms in, sweaty, and breathless. But something about the way Woods was lying back on those silk sheets, arms behind his head, dick hard again and glistening, eyes low like he was waiting on me… my body didn’t get the memo.
“You just gon’ look at it?” he asked, voice deep and smooth. “Or you gon’ do somethin’ wit’ it?”
I dragged my tongue over my bottom lip, breathing heavy. “I’m thinking.”
He smirked. “Think faster.”
I climbed on top, slowly, with my knees on either side of his hips. My hand wrapped around his dick to guide it inside, and he hissed under his breath when he made contact.
“Shit… yeah. Just like that…” And once I started sinking down on him, his whole face changed. “Fuck, Autumn…”
That stretch and pressure were perfect. I held onto his shoulders, mouth open, moaning low as I took every inch until he was all the way in. My thighs trembled, but I held it. He didn’t move. Just let me adjust and own the moment.
“Mmm…”
“You good, gorgeous?” he asked, hand coming up to cup my breast, thumb brushing my nipple.
I nodded, rolling my hips in a slow circle. “Real good.”
“Not gon’ lie, you look good as fuck on top of me,” he said, voice gritty. “I could get used to this view.”
I leaned down and kissed him as our bodies moved together, rhythm syncing like we’d done this a hundred times before. And the way he held my waist, the way he moved his hips to meet mine, grinding up slowly like he wanted me to feel it deep? Whew. It was everything.
“Oh, fuck…” I whimpered, switching it up a little. I bounced on his dick with my feet planted on the bed and my hands planted on his chest.
He groaned, teeth clenched. “Shit, Autumn… I swear you tryna get pregnant…”
“Don’t… even… think… about it.”
“You feel too damn good, baby.” His hands slid to my ass, gripping it tight, guiding me faster as he thrusted up into me. The sound of our bodies slapping filled the room, and I was close to cumming again.
“I—Woods… oh, shiiiit…”
“I gotchu. Keep goin’, baby. Just like that.” He sat up, wrapped his arms around my back, and sucked on my neck as I wrapped my legs around his waist. I rolled my hips harder… faster. I came again, shaking in his arms, moaning into his mouth as he whispered, “Yeah… that’s what I needed.”
He flipped me over quickly, still deep inside me, and started stroking harder and with more intention than before. He was deeper as fuck. So fucking deep.
