She rolled her eyes.
“Don’t act like you mind, you fuckin’ don’t.”
“No talking, remember?” she scolded him, a blush coloring her cheeks.
It was fucking cute.
But then, she was fucking cute.
She’d be even cuter when her mouth was screaming his name and his dick was deep inside her.
“Gotta say one more thing.”
“What?”
“I get too rough, things get too dark, or somethin’ ain’t right for you, tell me to stop. Yeah?” When she only blinked up at him, he said, “Need to hear it, Red.”
“Okay.”
“Been a while for us and been wantin’ you so long, I might get rougher than I mean to. So, do what you gotta do to fuckin’ let me know.”
“Okay,” she whispered.
“Okay,” he whispered back. He gave her a quick kiss, then rolled away from her to his back, tucked a pillow under his head and held out his hand to her. “Get on board. Tongue train’s gettin’ ready to depart.”
She gave him an answering smile, but didn’t hesitate to straddle his face, and then she rode it like a wild pony instead of a train. He licked and sucked her clit while he squeezed her ass, spread her cheeks and played with her tight hole. Which he already knew she liked because he’d done it before. And he’d definitely do it more in the future.
But it was her moans which were the best thing he ever heard, besides the moment she told him she’d fallen in love with him.
That moment he’d never forget. It had scared the fuck out of him, but made him realize how much he loved her, too.
He never thought he’d love anyone. Didn’t think he’d ever be capable of it.
But Red had proved him wrong.
He loved the fuck out of her but hadn’t told her yet. If she ever left him, he didn’t think he’d survive it.
So, when she came once, then a second time while riding his face, he didn’t immediately put her on her hands and knees. Fuck no. Instead, he flipped her onto her back because he wanted to see her face when he slid inside her, when he made her come and when she made him come, too. Because he definitely wouldn’t last long enough to do all the ways he wanted to do her. At least, this time. But they had all night.
Once she was on her back, giving him a heated look of anticipation, her lips parted, her breathing ragged, her face flushed, her long, red hair surrounding her head and draped over his pillow, he told her the absolute fucking truth.
“When I’m not with you, I’m in fuckin’ pieces. When I’m with you, you make me whole. It’s the only time I feel complete. That thought rocks me to my fuckin’ boots, Red. It tears me apart in a whole different way, thinkin’ that if somethin’ ever happens to you or you ever leave me, I’ll never fuckin’ recover. That it’ll shatter me beyond repair.”
“Sig,” she whispered, tears welling up in her hazel eyes.
“Just wanted you to know that, baby.” He settled between her thighs, and dragged the head of his wrapped dick through her wetness, finding where he needed to be.
Home.
And as he drove home, he finally let what was building inside him go... “Love you, Autumn.”
As tears slid from the corners of her eyes and disappeared into all that fiery hair, her fingers dug hard into his ass as she encouraged him to go even deeper.
What Red wanted, Red got.
As her hips rocked and his rolled, he did his best to keep it gentle, hoping one day she’d be on board to take it rougher sometimes. If she wasn’t, he’d be fine with that, too.
Being inside her, feeling how slick she was because she wanted him, how she rippled around him, how she encouraged him with words and little noises, how she looked up into his eyes and saw him...
Fuck him, that was the best thing in the whole fucking world.
Her legs wrapped tightly around his hips and she tipped hers sharply so he’d hit all the right spots, and then he began to suck on her nipples.
One of her hands clamped around the back of his head, her nails digging painfully into his scalp and her back arched. The motion of her hips drove him deeper, and her head rolled back as she called out his name.
His name.
Maybe his name on her lips was the best thing in the whole fucking world.
That exact moment was when he realized he didn’t only give her everything she wanted, but she gave him everything he wanted, too.
Not once had she ever denied him anything he’d asked for.
Not fucking once.
Now knowing that, he sucked harder and drove deeper.
And when he felt it... when he heard it...
He flexed his hips and powered deep one more time.
And let go...
A few minutes later, once they caught their breath, their hearts weren’t pounding so out of control, once they came off that high... He still wasn’t ready to move.