by Kay Maree
Slamming my lips back to his, I kiss him with everything I have, and I know this is what I want and where I need to be. Nothing and no one can take this from me.
CHAPTER TWELVE
GRIFF
When she gipped my cheeks and pressed her lips against mine, I thought I was dreaming. Then I felt her in my lap and I knew, I wasn’t dreaming. This was real.
Autumn
Is
Kissing
Me
She initiated the kiss that will be seared in my memory forever.
Carla interrupted our moment, and after saying goodbye, we went inside and here we are. She is once again straddling me, grinding herself on my cock. “Autumn,” I whisper against her lips. “If you keep that up, I’m going to come.”
She leans back and stares at me as she continues to roll her hips and grind herself on me. “What, this?” she teases.
“Autumn,” I growl.
She slides off my lap and sits between my legs. Her eyes are locked on me as she reaches out; flips open my button, lowers my fly, and pulls out my cock. She licks her lips before leaning forward. She grips the base of my cock and strokes. Her tongue darts out and she swipes it over the tip, licking the bead of precum. My cock twitches in her hand and she smirks at me. Opening her mouth, she swallows my dick between her lips. Sucking and licking as it slides in and out. Her eyes are boring into me, my gaze drops to her mouth and I watch as she gives me the best blow job of my life. Sooner than I’d like to admit, my balls tighten and I spill my seed down her throat. She licks and sucks every last drop.
My dick pops free from her lips, while she wipes at the corner of her mouth and dips her finger into her mouth, sucking. “Mmmmm,” she moans, as she slides the tip of her finger from her mouth, down her chin, and across her collarbone. Pulling her tank down with her fingertip, she slides it between her breasts. Circling it around the crevice of her cleavage.
Leaning forward, my finger traces the path hers did. I continue down her stomach; grabbing the hem of her shirt, I lift it over her head, dropping it to the floor beside her. She’s sitting on her knees, in her jeans and black satin strapless bra. “Fuck me, you are sexy as all fuck, Autumn White.”
“You’re mighty fine too, Commander Steel, but there’s one problem.”
“And what’s that?” I say, as I trace my finger along her bra line, pushing the cup down I circle her nipple, gently squeezing.
“You have far too many clothes on.”
“The same can be said for you,” I tease, as I grab the neck of my shirt and pull it over my head, dropping it on top of Autumn’s discarded tank.
Her eyes rake over my chest. She leans forward and traces her finger over my tattoo. “Vis per mare,” she whispers, “What does it mean?”
“Strength from the Sea,” I offer, “the motto of the ship I was stationed on.”
“It’s perfect for you, and exactly what I imagined you’d get.”
We stare at one another again, the air around us crackling with desire. Gripping her upper arms, I pull her to me and press my lips to hers. Sliding her arms around my neck, she straddles my thighs again. My thick cock poking into her. She presses herself against my chest, deepening the connection between us. Reaching behind her, I unclasp her bra and flick it to the side. Licking down her neck, I take one of her erect pointy nipples into my mouth, gently nipping before sucking. Her head drops back and the sexiest moan erupts from her, causing her to circle her hips. My cock presses into the material of her jeans. She increases her circles, my breathing becomes labored. Her moans increase. Nipping her nipple again, her body freezes and she comes.
Her eyes pop open. Her cheeks rosy from her climax. We stare at one another. “Fuck me, Griffin,” she purrs. Hopping off my lap, she removes her jeans and panties. Shimmying mine off, I sit on her sofa in awe. Her body is just as sexy as I remember. Leaning forward, I place a kiss near her navel. Looking up at her, she rakes her fingers through my hair. Placing a knee on the sofa, she straddle me again, pressing her lips to mine once again. She pulls back and looks at me, as she hovers over my cock. I don't think my cock has ever been this hard before. She slowly lowers herself onto my shaft. Both of us moaning as the head slips into her warm wet channel. When she’s fully seated, we both pause. We stare intently at one another, reaching up I cup her cheek. She nuzzles into it; turning her head she places a kiss on my palm as she begins to move her hips. Rocking up and down my cock, we gaze at one another. Resting my hands on her hips, I guide her back and forth. My hips rocking in sync with hers. She grips my shoulders and picks up speed. Our eyes are locked on one another as we give our bodies over to the pleasure building. She licks her bottom lip, it’s the sexiest thing I have ever seen. Her breathing changes and I know she’s close.
“Come for me, Autumn,” I growl.
Her head drops back and she screams. Leaning forward, I pull a nipple into my mouth and suck as she rides out her climax. Lifting her gaze to mine, she smiles and that sends me over the edge. I come deep inside of her, gripping her hips tightly as the pleasure courses though me.
She collapses onto my chest. Wrapping my arms around her, I hold her tightly to me. Placing a kiss on the side of her head, I whisper, “I love you, Autumn.”
Her head snaps up and she stares at me. Her eyes wide as saucers. “Autumn, I never stopped loving you. Forever and eternity, that’s what we always said, and it’s still what I believe.”
She silently stares at me. The silence is deafening and then her face breaks out into a smile. “I love you too, Griffin, forever and eternity.”
She presses her lips to mine. My cock hardens between us as we continue to kiss. She lifts to her knees and lowers herself down. This is a hard and fast fuck but it’s full of emotion and feelings. We come in unison, moaning each other’s names.
Lifting her into my arms, I walk us into her bedroom. We shower together and then collapse into bed, exhausted and completely sated. We blissfully drift off to sleep, wrapped in each other’s arms.
Waking the next morning, I’m disorientated for a moment and then the events of last night come crashing back to me. Looking to the side, I see Autumn, sound asleep. Her blonde hair, fanned out on her pillow, like a halo. She has a smile on her face and I’m sure it’s a mirror image of mine. She shuffles in her sleep and the sheet moves, exposing her naked breast. Her nipples are taut and standing at attention. Pulling the sheet completely off of her, I slide between her legs. Nudging her thighs open, I flatten my tongue and lick from the bottom up to her clit. Her eyes open and she sleepily stares down at me. “Morning,” I mumble against her pussy as I continue to lick up and down.
“Morning,” she moans, as I slide a finger into her wet channel. “Feel free to wake me up like this anytime.”
“Duly noted,” I say before I dive back between her thighs. I bring her to the cusp, and just as she’s about to come, I pull away.
“Griffin,” she begs but before she can complain again, I thrust my cock deep inside of her. “Griffin,” she mewls as I slide in and out of her. Lowing my head to hers, I kiss her deeply. My tongue plunging in and out of her mouth in sync with my cock.
“Grrrriiiiffffffiiiiinnn,” she screams, as her orgasm detonates. The clenching of her walls, sends me over the edge and I too come. Flopping to the mattress next to her, she snuggles into my side. Her fingers once again tracing across my tattoo.
Reaching down, I place my finger under her chin so she’s looking at me. “Autumn, waking up next to you again is like a dream come true.” I kiss her forehead. “I love you, forever and eternity.”
She presses her lips to my pectoral and lifts her gaze to mine. “I love you too, Griffin, forever and eternity. And I agree, this is perfect.” She pauses and swallows. “Thank you for coming back.”
“No need to thank me, Autumn. I was always coming back to you, it just took longer than I expected, but you have to know; I never stopped loving you these past twenty years.”
“Shit, I didn’t mean to make to cry.”
“These are happy tears,” she’s mumbles, as her eyes continue to leak. “I can’t tell you how many times I dreamed of this, and then as the years went on, I never in my wildest dreams thought it would happen.” She looks up at me. “Griffin you are the one, my only one, and now that I have you back, I’m never letting you go.”
“I’m not going anywhere this time, Autumn, unless it’s with you and Ollie. You are my one and only too. Forever and eternity.”
“Forever and eternity.” She presses her lips to mine, and this time we make love before blissfully, drifting off to sleep wrapped in each other’s arms.
* * *
The sound of the front door slamming snaps my eyes open. Autumn and I are still in bed. Quickly I reach down and pull the sheet up, just as I’ve covered us, her bedroom door opens and Ollie pokes his head in. Autumn is still asleep so I whisper, “Shhhh, Mom’s sleeping.”
“No, I’m not,” she sleepily mumbles. “Some Heffalump slammed front door and came barrelling down the hallway.”
“Sorry, Mom,” he says, as he walks to her side of the bed and sits next to her. “Are you sick, Mom?”
“No, baby, why?” she asks, her voice laced with concern.
“’Cause you’re still in bed.”
“Mom and I had a late night, buddy.” My mind flicks to our night together and I can’t help but grin. “How about you go watch some cartoons and we’ll be out in a sec.”
“Okay,” he says and jumps off the bed and races to the living room.
“You are so good with him,” Autumn states.
“He’s a good kid.”
“Yeah, he is,” she proudly says. “Did you want to take a shower?” she offers.
“I’d love to take one with you,” I confirm, as I nuzzle her neck.
“Down, boy,” she teases as she pushes me away, “not while Ollie is here.”
“Fine,” I huff. Standing up, I walk naked toward her en suite. Turning the shower on, I realize my clothes are out in the living room. “Umm, Autumn?”
“What’s up?” she says, as she steps into the bathroom pulling a sundress over her head.
“My clothes are still out there.” I nod my head in the direction of the living room. “Any chance you can grab them for me?”
“Maybe I’ll leave them out there and keep you here as my naked sex slave.”
“No complaints from me.”
“I should have known that would be your answer.”
“Thought you knew me better than that.”
She shrugs her shoulders at me. “They’ll be on the bed when you get out.”
Nodding my head, I jump into the shower and wash myself. Stepping out, I pull on my clothes, which were exactly where Autumn said they’d be. Once I’m dressed, I head out to the living room. Ollie is watching Ninja Turtles and Autumn is in the kitchen, filling the coffeepot.
Stepping behind her, I nuzzle her neck. She leans back into me, elongating it, giving me easy access to nibble. The moment is interrupted when Ollie shouts, “Can we go to the park?”
“After coffee, yes,” Autumn shouts.
“Can Doc come too?”
“I’d love to, buddy.”
Thirty minutes later, we all pile into my truck and I drive around the corner to the park. We could have walked the short distance, but Ollie wanted to ride in my truck, and I find it hard to say no to that kid.
We park and he runs over to the slide. Lacing my fingers with Autumn’s, we walk over to a bench and sit down. She snuggles into my side and we silently watch Ollie play, the moment is perfect, absolutely perfect.
That is until I feel Autumn freeze against me. “You okay, Autumn?” I ask, looking over at her she appears spooked, and I don’t like seeing her like this.
She nods. “I’m fine.” She sits up and looks around, “Just thought I saw someone, but I must be hallucinating because there’s no one here except the three of us.” My gaze drifts to Ollie, he’s now on the merry-go-round that makes me sick—yes, the big tough ex-navy doc gets queasy on a piece of children’s play equipment—and he’s giggling. I find myself smiling and loving the sound. There is no better sound than a child's giggle, especially Ollie’s.
I get a call from Doc Miller, asking me to come to the clinic to assist him. Autumn takes that as a cue to get Ollie home. I offer them a lift but Autumn says she’d like to walk. I say my goodbyes and watch as they walk around the corner and back toward home.
Once they’re out of sight, I turn toward my truck when a guy steps in front of me, blocking my path. “Stay the fuck away,” the guy growls.
“Excuse me?”
“You heard me, stay the fuck away from the kid and his mom.”
“And you are?”
“Someone you don’t want to mess with.”
“Well clearly, you don’t know who I am, because I’m someone you don’t want to mess with. I don’t know who you are or what your problem is, but it’s YOU who needs to stay away from them.”
He steps toward me, and swings. I manage to duck but his fist connects with my shoulder, it hurts like a bitch and from the force of his jab, I stumble. It knocks me off balance and I take a few steps backward. Shaking my head, I regain my balance and look up again but he’s gone. I search around but no one is here. I have this weird feeling so I race to my truck, jump in and head toward Autumn’s. I smile and let out the breath I was holding when I see her and Ollie on the porch. They step inside and close the door behind them.
As I drive to meet Doc Miller, I play the encounter with that guy over and over in my mind. A feeling of unease washes over me and I don’t like it one bit. Who is that asshole? And why is he warning me to stay away?
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
AUTUMN
It’s the Wednesday after my amazing night with Griffin, and I haven’t seen or heard from him since he left us at the park. I start to think maybe he regrets last weekend, but no sooner do I think that, and I receive the most beautiful sunflower bouquet from him. With this one gift, it puts all my fears aside.
On Thursday, I receive a gorgeous wine and cheese basket, and on Friday, a handwritten note. He invites me to dinner on Saturday night, just the two of us. He arranged for Ollie to stay with Mom and Dad; I totally swooned at that sweet gesture. He’s amazing when it comes to Ollie and that only adds to his sexiness.
It's lunchtime Saturday and I’ve just waved Mom and Ollie off. He’s excited to be staying the night at Nana and Grumpy’s again. He’s also excited for me to have my first official date with Doc. He’s happy I’m seeing Griffin, well as excited as a seven-year-old can be about his mom dating.
Tonight will be the second time Griff and I will be alone since we’ve reunited, I’m excited because the night we spent together last weekend was beyond amazing, and I’ve missed seeing him this week. He has appeared in my dreams most nights, and tonight, I really hope to have a repeat performance of last weekend.
Walking into my room, I flop back onto my bed. I haven’t been this happy in a very long time. I keep waiting for the proverbial shit to hit the fan, but so far nothing has cropped up. Sitting up, I look to the clock on the bedside table and see I still have a few hours before Griff picks me up. Stripping off my clothes, I walk into the bathroom. Leaning into the shower, I turn it on and let the water heat up. Facing the mirror, I smile at my reflection. There’s life in my eyes again and I’m happy, over the moon happy.
Stepping into the shower, I stand under the spray and moan when the warm water hits my skin. I’ve been tense in the shoulders the last few days, it feels like someone has been watching me, but the tenseness could also be on account of the multiple orgasms I have been having lately. I forgot how intense and amazing sex with Griffin is. I remember to include my self-induced orgasms while thinking about the sexy as sin man and what transpired last weekend.
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sp; My eyes close and I enjoy the sensation of the droplets hitting my body. Opening my eyes, I grab my razor and shaving cream. Lifting my foot, I place it on the built-in shower bench and shave my legs and then bikini region. I actually go the full Brazilian, and I cannot wait for Griffin to feel it tonight.
Stepping under the water, I pump some bodywash into my hands and soap up my body. The water running between my thighs over my freshly shaved mound feels amazing. Sliding my hands down my stomach, I slide my fingers over the smooth skin. A moan slips through my lips when I slide the tip of my finger over my clit. My eyes close and I imagine it’s Griffin’s fingers sliding between my smooth lips. Dipping a finger inside, my head drops back and I continue to slide it in and out. Squeezing my breast with my other hand, I pinch my nipple between my thumb and forefinger. Thrusting another finger inside, I pump them in and out. As my breathing becomes labored, I pinch and massage my breasts as my fingers continue their assault between my legs. Suddenly, I explode, screaming into the cubicle as my orgasm detonates.
Sliding down the tiles, I sit on the floor breathing heavily. With a smile on my face, I stand up, rinse off, and climb out. Drying off, I find myself staring at my reflection in the mirror. My eyes darting between my legs, I’m not normally a fan of a fully smooth va-jay-jay, but right now, I’m kinda digging it. I cannot wait for Griff to see, and feel, it later.
* * *
There’s a knock at the door and I smile. Since I’m expecting it to be Griffin, I don’t check the peephole and with a smile on my face, I swing the door open. My smile instantly disappears, when I see who is standing on my front porch.
Blinking a few times, I don’t believe who my eyes are locked on.
“Heya, Autumn,” he sneers, a sinister smirk on his smarmy face. “Miss me?”
“Hhh…how are you here? Yyy…you should be in jail,” I stammer, I can’t believe Avon is standing in front of me.
“It’s called parole, you stupid bitch,” he snarls, anger and rage emanating from him.
I’m frozen, staring in shock at the man before me. This is just my luck, life is looking up for me and once again, I’m kicked in the va-jay-jay. I seriously must have done something horrible in a past life.