“What’s wrong, babe? You not like the apartment or something?”
“It’s fine. Great really. I just I’ve missed you is all. I feel like I never see you.”
“I’ll come back later tonight or in the morning.”
“Okay.”
“Don’t be a brat. You know I’ve got a family.”
“Then you should go. Don’t let me keep you.” I lick my lips and he looms over me, dropping his knees to the cushion on either side of me.
“You know I’d stay if I could.”
“You gotta go. I understand.” I turn my head to stare at the wall, folding my arms across my chest.
“Don’t be mad.”
“I’m not mad.”
“Babe, you’re totally pouting.”
“Am not.”
“Fucking are too.” He grabs my chin and jerks my face toward him. “Give me a kiss. I gotta ride out.”
“I’m sure Ruthie’d be glad to.”
“Fuck,” he groans and goes to get up.
I grab his arm. “I’m sorry.”
“No, you aren’t but you can make it up to me before I go.” He places my hand over his crotch. “Want in that mouth.” He undoes his zipper. “And don’t fucking tell me to go home to Ruthie for it.”
I lean back on the couch and yank his jeans from his hips. His erection juts in my face and he rubs the head over my lips. Tongue darting out, I taste the saltines of him.
I part my lips as he grips the back of my head. “Open wider. Good girl,” he praises me, and all those bad feelings slip away.
If loving him were a religion, down on my knees worshiping his cock is how I'd pray.
My mouth burns, stretching to accommodate his girth.
“God damn, pretty girl. That feels good.” He tugs my head back to glide in and out slowly. I flatten my tongue against him and suck. James makes love to my mouth. I’m lost to him. There isn’t anything I would do for this man. My heart is so full I could burst.
He works his cock in out slow then fast building the tempo with each time he passes between my lips, hitting the back of my throat. I gag on him. Tears burn in the crease of my eyes ready to fall any moment now. He pulls out, smearing precum over my lips.
“You gonna swallow like a good girl for me?”
I nod and murmur, “yes,” wrapping my lips around him again.
“Fuck.” His phone goes off again. “So damn close.” He freezes and goes for his phone. “What?” he barks at whoever is on the other end. “I said I would. When I get there.” He ends the call and slings the phone. “Let’s test out that new mattress.” James kicks off his boots and drops his jeans. He loses his shirt somewhere between the living room and bedroom. Laying back on the bed he holds his cock up. “Get up here and ride me till I come.”
I undress quickly. Sinking down on him. I roll my hips, moving side to side in slow motion. “Was that your wife again?”
My man slaps me on the ass. “Shut up and keep doing that right there. Last thing I want to think about when I’m inside you is another woman.”
I smile big at that. Using his shoulder for leverage, I bend forward to kiss him. His breath fans over my lips. “You taste like my cock.”
“Then I guess I better not kiss anyone else tonight.”