by Sam Crescent
She went to her elbows, watching as he pounded her pussy.
“This is all yours. My cock belongs to you.”
He pumped into her pussy, teasing her clit as he did. She thrust against him, taking more of his cock with each thrust.
“You’re so fucking beautiful, Autumn.”
Sliding inside her, he filled her up to the brim, and felt when her orgasm began to build, her pussy squeezing him with each little wave of pleasure. He teased her clit even as she begged him to stop. Only when she was coming down from her orgasm did he pound every single inch of his cock inside her, pressing his hand on her chest to keep her in place.
Her pussy was soaking wet, and as he neared his orgasm, he didn’t pull out. No, he slammed deep inside her, crying out her name as he filled her pretty cunt.
His release seemed to go on forever, and he closed his eyes, pumping his load inside her.
“I can’t wait to see what the other rooms have to offer.”
Carter chuckled, bending down to kiss her lips. “This was just the first course. We’ve got a long way to go yet.”
“I can’t wait.”
Easing out of her pussy, he knelt back, and watched as his spunk slowly slipped out of her pussy.
Sliding his fingers between her slit, he pushed more of his cum back inside her. Autumn went to her knees and frowned at what he was doing.
“I don’t want you to lose any of it.” Lifting his fingers up for her to see, he was surprised as she took his hand, and licked his cum from his fingers.
“Now that is fucking dirty.”
Chapter Eight
Carter kept to his word. From Saturday night into Sunday morning, they made love in every single room of his house, including the closet, which surprised Autumn. She’d never done anything in such a small room, but Carter made it even more exciting, especially as he had changed the butt plug, and now there was a bigger one inside her ass. She didn’t think it was possible to take bigger, but he showed her with a little work, it was easy.
Autumn expected to stay in the whole day, fuck, eat, and fuck some more. Nope, Carter handed her some sweatpants and a shirt, and they took a stroll out of his house, toward the local park. She had grown up in the small town just off the city, and it was still home to her. She lived in a city apartment, but there were times she missed coming back home.
“Are you happy with your life?” she asked.
“Yeah. I’ve got my shop. The work is long, and it’s hard, but I know cars. I know them better than I know people. I go by reputation for what I can do rather than my manners.”
She chuckled. “You growl at the customers.”
“When they try to blame me for shit that is not my fault. It happens more often than I’d like it to.”
“Give me an example.”
“Okay. So I fix this guy’s brakes, and then they to try to say that I damaged his clutch.”
“We’re talking a manual car, right?”
“Yep. I don’t mess with any of that shit. It’s why I take care of my own business. Employing staff is actually hard to do, especially when you have customers who try to take the piss.”
“We’ve had to deal with hard customers at the bakery as well. We’ve had people come in complaining that their bread wasn’t baked properly. There wasn’t enough double cream inside their pastries. It gets boring.”
“It certainly does. While people can get away with not paying for shit, they will.” He placed his hand across her shoulders, pulling her toward him. There was a nip in the air, and with fall approaching them, it wouldn’t be long until it was completely frozen over. “What about you? Are you happy?”
“I am. I think I am. I know I love working at the bakery, and even with problems, it’s fun. Hilary allows me the chance to practice, and she trusts me. That is actually a huge deal.”
“I can see.”
“Hilary was the first person to ever have faith that I could do something properly. It means so much to me.”
“You’re talented, Autumn. Whenever I tried your cakes and cookies, I always thought it.”
“Mom and Dad, too. They were happy because they no longer needed to buy anything from the grocery store because I was always baking.”
“You enjoy it?”
“I love it. It helps to relax me.”
“Do you stress about everything?” he asked.
“Pretty much. It’s annoying.” She smiled. “This is nice. Going out, walking.”
“We want to keep our relationship secret, but here, we can be free to be ourselves.” She rested her head on his shoulder. “You always think of everything.”
He paused outside of the park and cupped her cheeks. “I want to make you happy, Autumn.”
“You do.”
Carter ran his thumb across her bottom lip, and she sucked it inside her mouth, giggling as he moaned.
“Come on, you little vixen. Let’s go and have some fun.” He pulled her into the park, and forced her toward the slide. She fell down the slide with her arms in the air, laughing. They went down like a couple of kids. Next they ran toward the swing, and she took a seat.
“Fly for me, babe.” He pulled on the swing and released. Lifting her legs high in the air, she let out a whoop.
For the next hour, she forgot about everything. Every little worry or fear evaporated as he hurtled her into being just a normal kid.
She hadn’t been a big kid in a long time, and it was nice to just let loose.
Leaving the park, she was still laughing even as they entered his home.
“I’m hungry,” she said.
“Well, I have a full fridge and a full freezer. Would you like to cook for me?”
“I’d love it.”
Entering the kitchen, she found some chicken breast in the fridge, along with peppers, onions, and garlic. Looking at his small pantry, she found a couple of spices to make a seasoning to flavor the dish. Some stock, double cream, and pasta, she was set.
Carter opened up a bottle of wine as she started cooking. She tucked some of her hair behind her ear, and was surprised by how natural it was to work with him around her.
She’d always had a crush on Carter, and it had even embarrassed her a few times. Thinking back to that moment, she remembered how nervous she’d been.
****
Autumn at seventeen
She had failed another test, an English one, and she hated that her parents were having to deal with trying to get her help at school. Every time she failed, it reminded her that she wasn’t perfect. She was nothing like her sister, and no matter what Summer said, her sister was perfect.
Whipping up the butter and sugar, Autumn worked her aggression on the batter, hoping to build up as much air and creaminess that it would be a tender crumb. She already had some cupcakes baking.
Stupid.
Thick.
Idiot.
“Something smells nice.”
She looked up in time to see Carter enter. He wasn’t wearing a shirt, and it was hard for her to walk away. Holy crap, he was so sexy, but she couldn’t think that.
“Erm, thank you.” Look away. Look away.
“What’s cooking?”
“Some lemon cupcakes.”
“What are you doing now?”
“I’m working on a pound cake.”
The alarm went off, and she bent down, grabbing out the first tray of cupcakes. Leaving them for five minutes, she went back to beating the living day lights out of her butter and sugar. She could use her machine, but then she wouldn’t get to de-stress.
“Can I take one?”
“Oh, yeah, sure.” She nodded and pointed at the cupcakes. “Be careful. They’re hot.”
She tried not to watch, but it was impossible to look away as he took a large bite. He moaned. “That is fantastic.”
She nodded.
He moved up behind her, and she became aware of how much larger he was than she was. “You really like to beat the shit out of that thi
ng.” His hand touched her arm, and she tensed up.
Carter immediately let her go, and she missed that touch. “It’s fine. Sorry.”
“Baby, are you coming back?” Summer asked, entering the kitchen.
Guilt swamped Autumn, and she turned back to her baking. There was no chance that anything would ever happen between her and Carter.
****
“Where did you go?” Carter asked, pulling her out of the memory.
“Nothing.”
“Nah, I see that smile. Tell me. Does it have anything to do with me?”
“Maybe a little?” She added her seasoned chicken to the pan and watched as it started to sizzle. “Do you remember being at my folks’ place, and I was in the kitchen?”
“Which time? You were always there.”
“Very true. Erm, lemon cupcakes. I was going crazy on some batter.”
“Oh, yeah, I remember. That was the time I touched you, and you tensed up. I never forgot that because I thought I had fucked up.”
“Why did you think you’d fucked up?”
“I touched a woman who was underage.”
“You didn’t touch me, touch me.”
“No, but I made you nervous.”
“I’m so sorry. I was … I was attracted to you.”
“You were?”
“Yeah. I felt guilty. I thought I was doing something wrong, talking with you, and being attracted to you. You were dating my sister, and you don’t try to take your sister’s boyfriend.”
“I wouldn’t have cheated on her, Autumn.” He stepped up behind her, placing his hand on her stomach, and pulling her back. “Do you want to know my secret?”
“Yes.”
“I was attracted to you, too.”
“No joke?” she asked.
“No joke. It used to bug me for hours at a time. I’d sometimes only go to Summer’s place so that I could go and see you.”
“Really?”
“Yeah. You were always so different around me than other women. I guess I liked being with you without the need to be someone else. The bad boy.”
“I was still looking at you. Just not exactly how you wanted me to.” She added more seasoning into the chicken and vegetables, tossing the pasta into the boiling water. Carter didn’t move from behind her, and she liked it. She liked his attention.
“This smells amazing.” He leaned over her about to snag a piece of meat, and she slapped his hand away.
“Not yet. It’s not cooked.”
He kissed her neck, growling. “I’m hungry.”
She giggled. “You’re always hungry.”
“For something more than just food.”
****
A month passed, and with it, the passion Carter and Autumn created didn’t diminish. It actually got stronger, which surprised him. He knew she was different, had felt that difference, but never for a second thought it could mean something more.
“You going to stare off all day or are you actually going to get some work done?” Denny asked.
“Shut up.”
“I’m being serious. You’ve had that goofy grin on your face. What gives?” Denny asked.
“It has been a month and a half.”
“Since when?”
“Since Autumn walked back into my life, or should I say, broke down into my life.”
“Ah, the power of the automobile. They’re deadly, and make even the trickiest ‘meet cutes’ seem perfect.”
“Do you think it was fate?” Carter asked, turning toward his friend. Denny simply stared at him, looking confused.
“You seriously believe that?”
“I don’t know what I believe? It has to have been in the cards.”
“Is her pussy that fucking perfect that you think some cosmic force brought the two of your together?” Denny burst out laughing. “I think you need to think about what you’re actually feeling toward her. This has nothing to do with fates and shit. This is about what you feel for her.” Denny touched Carter’s chest, and then pointed at him. “Nothing else.”
“Hello, boys,” Summer said, catching them both off guard.
Carter glared at Denny, and turned toward Summer. “Why are you here?”
“I remember a time you’d have been happy to see me.”
There was something different about Summer. She looked nervous and kind of scared, which surprised him.
“Come through to my office.” The same office he fucked Autumn in. His feelings for Autumn hadn’t diminished. He enjoyed spending time with her. A lot of the women he dated, he rarely spent any time with. They were a means to an end.
“What do you want?” he asked.
Summer took a seat. “I’ve been thinking about you, a lot, and I was just wondering if you think about me?”
“No. I don’t.”
“Oh.”
“Cut the bullshit, Summer. You’ve never been the shy little girl, and the act is boring me. What do you want?”
“I want to fuck. There. Something has happened in my life, and I want to deal with it, and the only way to do that is to go back to what I know.”
“By fucking someone you’ve not seen in years?”
“Yes. I’m clearly messed up, and something is seriously wrong. You’ll be doing me a big, big favor.”
She rounded the desk and sat down in front of him.
Carter stood, uncomfortable with the way she was inserting herself into his life. “What the hell are you doing?”
“That locket brought around a lot of memories, and I want us to explore what we failed to have back then.”
“You’re crazy.” He made to walk past, but she caught his arm.
“I’m not crazy. I’m overworked.”
“I’m seeing someone, Summer. I’m in a relationship that means everything to me, and I’m not about to give it up because of a quick fuck!”
“What? You don’t do relationships.”
“Times change. I’ve changed. Come on, Summer. You didn’t even think I’d own this piece of crap. That’s what you called it, right? A piece of crap.”
“It’s not exactly something I’d consider pouring my future into.”
He shook his head. “Whatever you think, whatever you’re feeling, leave me out of it. I don’t want any part in any of this.”
“There’s no way to change your mind?”
“None, Summer. Leave.”
“Wow, I keep getting told to leave.”
Carter opened the door. He was so angry with her. That was one of the things he hated about Summer. She always believed that she was perfect, that no man would ever deny her. He was done with her brand of bullshit.
Standing at the office window he watched as Summer left. Whatever had happened to her must have seriously fucked up her head if she thought he’d just jump into bed with her.
He spun away from the window and stopped when he caught sight of Autumn. “Hey,” she said.
“Hello. Did you hear?”
“I heard. My sister is a little loud in her demands. Louder than life, and all that.”
“I’m sorry. She didn’t see you. I didn’t see you.”
“Denny hid me.”
“Right.”
“Does she come around often like that?”
“No. I wouldn’t have kept something like that from you.”
Autumn held a large bag in her hand. “I came with lunch this time. I thought it would make a refreshing change.”
“Autumn, I’d never cheat on you.”
“When you were talking with Summer, you mentioned about being in a relationship with someone.”
“Yeah, I am.”
“Oh.”
“It’s with you, Autumn. I told you, I don’t cheat. I don’t believe in doing that shit.”
“See, I told you that you weren’t all a bad guy. Dirty, but not bad.”
The scent of the food filled the room, and his mouth started to water.
“What do you have there?”
; “I have sandwiches, sweet and savory pastries, and I bought enough for Denny as well. Do you think you could eat?”
“Yeah.” His appetite had gone the moment Summer walked into his shop, but he wasn’t about to turn down food by his woman.
“I hope you like everything.”
“I will.”
Denny loved the food, and after a few bites, Carter found his hunger, and they all devoured the food.
Autumn promised to see him that night, and after she left, he found Denny watching him.
“What?”
“You and Autumn make a good couple. I think it’s something you need to consider.”
“You’re my therapist now?”
“Nope. Just a friend.” Denny slapped him on the back, leaving him alone with his thoughts.
Chapter Nine
Five months later
“Fuck!” Carter growled the words against her skin. Autumn moaned, watching as he took her ass, filling her. He cupped her breasts, pinching the nipples as he slammed inside her, over and over again. “Your ass is so tight.”
Six and a half months they’d been together, and she stood in his bedroom, surrounded by mirrors, her arms wrapped around his neck as he plunged inside her, taking her ass hard. Anal sex had become a personal favorite of hers. There was something so hot and erotic about having Carter deep inside her ass as he fucked her. He kissed her neck, biting down on her pulse.
She couldn’t look away from the mirror.
In the past six months he’d broken through every single one of her inhibitions, until she gave herself completely to him. There was nothing she was afraid of anymore. He surrounded her, protected her, and filled a void she never thought was there.
The time she spent with Carter was the best of her life, and part of her was afraid of that. She was getting tired of constantly keeping him secret. She adored him, and knew her feelings were never going to diminish. Her feelings for him were actually getting stronger. There were times she truly believed she loved him.
Fortunately, her sister had stopped trying to get her to go out on an awful date. That was a good thing. She didn’t want to have to deal with her sister’s work colleagues, and in fact, her time with Summer had dwindled down to a few social lunches.
“Do you see my cock in your ass, baby. How big it is?”