Page 33 of Autumn & Woods
I smirked, breathless. “I knew you’d try to get freaky while we were out.”
“Oh, you knew, huh?” He damn near growled. “Keep playin’.” Then, he bit down on my bottom lip, pulling a high-pitched moan from me. “Bend that ass over the sink.”
I obeyed and walked over to the sink, bending over the folded cloth napkins. Woods hiked up my dress, unbuckled hisjeans, and I felt him slide his tip between my folds, teasing, thick and hot.
“Say please.”
I rolled my eyes. “You got six minutes to—”
He slid in deep, and my gasp echoed off the walls. He gripped my hips and set a pace that was filthy and perfect. Slow enough to feel every damn inch, hard enough to make me whimper. His hand slid up my back. Pressed me down. Then grabbed my throat from behind, pulling me up to his chest.
“Six minutes, huh?” he grunted against my ear, stroking deeper. “You gon’ cum any second now.”
I couldn’t answer. I couldn’t breathe. I was unraveling too fast. His other hand reached around and found my clit, circling it while he pounded into me from behind. My body jerked. My moans got reckless. The tension snapped. I came with a cry I couldn’t muffle.
“Mmm… shhiiittt!!!”
And he wasn’t far behind. He slammed into me one last time, gritted a curse through his teeth, and shuddered against my back. We stayed like that for a minute with his chest pressed to my back, both of us breathless. Sweat cooled on our skin, and his hands still gripped my hips like he wasn’t ready to let go yet.
I finally turned my head, still bent over the stack of tablecloths. “We really just did that in your boy’s lounge.”
Woods slid out of me slowly, groaning low under his breath. “You started this shit.”
I laughed, but it was a soft, lazy sound. “And you finished it.”
He pulled my dress down, brushing his fingers over the back of my thighs, then zipped his jeans up like it was nothing. My legs were wobbly as hell as I leaned against the wall to catch my breath. “Now what?”
He grabbed my hand again. “Now we get the fuck outta here.”
“For real?”
“Hell yeah,” he said, already opening the door and peeking out to make sure the coast was clear. “Ain't no vibe out there touchin’ this one. Plus…” He looked over his shoulder, eyes dragging down my body with that same wicked smirk. “We still got some bomb-ass Thanksgivin’ leftovers to fuck up.”
My eyes lit up. “Oooh! I still got some sweet potato pie left.”
He came closer, real close, his breath warm against my lips. “Exactly. And come mornin’, you not gon’ be able to walk through that terminal without thinkin’ ‘bout me.”
I bit my lip, cheeks heating, already knowing Taj was going to have something slick to say about me sliding out this early. But oh well. Thanksgiving leftovers and bomb dick sounded way better than being in a club environment right now.
Woods and I had just turned the corner near the hallway leading back toward the lounge entrance when I spotted her. Of course, this bitch would pop up now. Yohana leaned against the wall outside the damn bathroom like she’d been waiting. Herarms were crossed, an eyebrow was raised, and two of her girls lingered behind her like backup dancers.
“Well, damn,” she said loud as hell, eyes gliding from Woods' hand on my waist to the rumpled look of my dress. “You really with this bitch?”
I stopped mid-step, body still humming from what just went down in that bathroom. But I wasn’t the one, and I thought I’d shown her that the day before. I shifted, turning toward her. “You still buzzing around? Guess I’ll have to do more than just slap you silly.”
Before she could say another word, Woods stepped between us, gently pushing me back. “Aye, Yohana. Enough.” She blinked, caught off guard by the tone. His voice was all serious, leaving no room for interpretation. He stepped closer. “You tryna make a scene for what? I already told you what it was. What it ain’t. Stop embarrassin’ yourself.”
She opened her mouth, then shut it. Face tight. He glanced back at me. “Let’s roll.” He took my hand, no hesitation, no room for protest, and led me through the rest of that hallway like he was walking me out of a war zone. I couldn’t help it. I turned back one last time and stuck my tongue out at Yohana like a petty bitch.
One of her girls snorted, shaking her head. “Told you to leave that man alone, bitch…”
We stepped into the cool night air like royalty, and I swear the way Woods gripped my hand tighter told me everything I needed to know.
S h ed i d n ’ te v e nmake it out of her heels. As soon as the hotel door clicked shut behind us, I backed Autumn against it.
My hands gripped her thighs, and her legs wrapped around my waist like they’d been waiting to. I didn’t waste no time. My mouth was on her neck, biting, kissing, and licking up that soft ass skin while she whimpered and pulled at my shirt.
“You just couldn’t wait,” she whispered, breath hitching as I sucked behind her ear.
