Chapter 24 October
October
“Do you want some more tea?” I asked Auburn.
She nodded and held her cup up to me. “More pwease?” she asked in her cute baby voice.
I stood from the little chair that I had barely been perched on and grabbed the juice off the counter. I headed back to the breakfast nook and perched on the edge of the chair again before I poured us some juice.
She didn’t like tea, and Autumn swore she wasn’t a real southern baby. She said there was no way that she was a true southerner and didn’t like sweet, iced tea.
“You didn’t eat your cake, baby girl.” I pointed my fork at her strawberry shortcake.
Auburn wrinkled her nose and shook her head. “Yuckity.”
“You don’t like it?”
She pouted her bottom lip out and crossed her arms. “You’re going to be stubborn like your mama, pretty princess with a delicate palate.”
“Me not wike it, Daddy.”
I froze with my cake halfway to my mouth. I swear that my heart stopped beating. “What did you say, baby girl?”
“Me not wike it, Daddy,” Auburn repeated and shoved the plate toward me.
My heart started beating again at full speed. It felt like tiny sunbursts of light exploded behind my eyes. “You don’t have to eat it, princess.”
I grabbed her plate and slowly stood just as the doorbell rang. I took both of our plates and cups to the kitchen.
“I’ve got it,” Autumn shouted from the living room. Auburn padded into the kitchen behind me. Her little bare feet on the floor made little slapping noises.
“Wipe my hands, Daddy.” She held her little sticky red hands up to me, and I couldn’t contain the grin that broke out on my face. I reached down, lifted her onto the counter, and then turned the water on.
We were rinsing the soap from her hands when Autumn came in behind me. “Look who’s here to see you, Auburn. It’s TeeTee Wynter.”
“TeeTee!” Auburn shouted with glee.
“Hey, princess. TeeTee missed her baby,” Wynter, Autumn’s sister, confessed, walking toward us.
I ripped off a paper towel and handed it to Autumn. As she dried her hands, I took another paper towel and wet it before I wiped her face.
“Hey, brother.” Wynter greeted me with a hug.
“Hey, Anne. How’s everything going?” I also called her by her nickname.
“Life is good. Life is great. I can’t complain.”
“That’s what I like to hear.”
“I wanna go wif TeeTee,” Auburn pronounced.
“And you will. Mommy’s got your bag packed in the living room and waiting to go,” Autumn stated.
“Look at you in here playing tea set with the princess. Aren’t y’all just the cutest?” Wynter declared, rubbing her belly.
“I’m sure Frost has his time coming soon.”
Wynter frowned and twisted her lips. “Can you really see Frost sitting at a tiny table like that, having tea with anyone?” she asked.
“I think every man loses his heart to his daughter. No matter how hard, how much of a thug he may have been, or what he’s got going on, . . . we all become weak for our baby girls.”
“I would love to see Frost become putty in our little girl’s hands,” Wynter announced.
“Girl, three more months and your dreams will become a reality,” Autumn declared.
“How did you manage to keep her so clean in the midst of a tea party?” Wynter asked.
“She doesn’t like strawberry shortcake, so there was no problem with her staining her clothes,” I explained. “She picked up just enough with her hands to sample it, determined she didn’t like it, and it was a wrap from there.”
“You don’t like the cake, princess?” Autumn asked, turning her lips down.
“No.”
“Aww, I’m sorry. I made it especially for you. Next time, I’ll make sure that I make your chocolate cake the same as I always do.”
I kissed Auburn’s head and cheeks. “I love you so much, little girl. You be good for your TeeTee Wynter and Uncle Frost.”
“Otay, Daddy.”
Autumn’s eyes met mine, and she bit back a smile as she lifted Auburn off the counter and kissed her before putting her on the floor. The three of them walked out of the kitchen, and I remained stuck in the same place. I listened as they made small talk and prepared Auburn to leave.
They left the house, and I sat there pondering everything that had just happened. It was several minutes before Autumn returned. I was sitting on the couch, staring into space.
“Are you okay?” She came up behind me and wrapped her arms around my neck before she pressed a kiss to my temple.
I nodded.
“You’ve been quiet since my sister arrived. Is everything okay? What’s on your mind?”
“She called me daddy.”
“I heard that,” she replied with a smile.
“It wasn’t the first time. She called me daddy while we were having our tea party, and I wasn’t certain that I heard her right. I asked her to repeat what she said, and she did.”
Autumn released her hold on me and walked around to the front of the couch. Sitting sideways on my lap, she wrapped her arms around me and stared into my eyes. “Is that a problem for you?”
“Baby, I couldn’t be more honored than to hear that little girl call me daddy. It just amazed me because she always hears you and everyone else call me October or Toby, so I don’t even know where she got that from.”
“You have stepped into that capacity in her life, and maybe she recognizes it.”
“Are you comfortable with her calling me daddy?”
“Of course, I am. After all, you let me know early on that she didn’t need Wilson when she had one hell of a stepdaddy.
You’ve spoiled the hell out of her since she was born.
With all the things you buy for her, the time you spend with her, how you listen to her little half-baby, half-toddler chatter and are able to make sense of it is beyond me. ”
“That’s my favorite girl.”
Autumn reared back and twisted her lips. “Don’t get choked out up in here, October.”
“Nah, big baby. I’ll be the only one doing the choking, best believe that shit.”
“We’ll have to see about that.”
“We can see right now. It’s just you and me in here. Let me see you on them knees, ma.”
Autumn stood and removed her blouse before she dropped to her knees.
My baby might have been a big girl, but she had knees like Megan’s.
Reaching behind her, she unclasped her bra.
I stood and lowered my sweatpants as she reached for me.
When her hands reached for me and her neck stretched forward, I knew that it was on.
Her lips gripped my dick and suctioned me in. I slowly pumped forward and closed my eyes as my head dropped back. I rested my hand on her head with the intention of guiding her, but she needed no guidance.
Autumn got nasty with the shit. She pulled back, spit down my dick, worked it in with her hands a little, and then spit again.
She opened her mouth and worked her way down my shaft until she got to the base of it.
The moans she released sent a nice vibration from the head of my dick down to the base.
She bobbed up and down my dick while her hands worked my balls gently but attentively.
“Aww, baby, you suck dick so damn good. This shit feels good as hell,” I mumbled.
She sucked further down until she almost gagged and then pulled back with her lips, making a loud popping sound when she pulled out.
She lifted my dick and licked my balls all over until they were dripping with slobber too.
She sucked them in her mouth one at a time before she returned and slid her tongue back and forth over the slit in the head of my dick.
Before I met Autumn, I wasn’t too fond of women giving head jobs.
Some of them didn’t know how to keep their teeth out of it, others choked too damn much, and one girl wanted only to give head and no penetration afterward.
She decided it would be one or the other, and not both, and that shit wasn’t a go for me.
A couple complained about not being able to get it down properly.
That shit turned me off because I didn’t want to hear any complaining while you’re supposed to be hooking a nigga up.
There were only two who did that shit with no problems and made it worth it.
Autumn sucked my dick like that was her sole purpose for living.
Surprisingly, she’d shared with me that she had never liked it before, but she begged to suck my shit.
There were no complaints, and she proudly swallowed.
When she finished, my girl was ready to jump on this dick.
I loved this girl, and while I understood that life wasn’t a fairy tale and everyone didn’t get a happily ever after, I vowed to make sure that she got one.
My balls tightened, my breath grew shallow, and all I saw were little floaters. I knew that I was on the brink, and Autumn knew it too. She pulled back. “Gimme all that nut, October. Don’t hold back, baby.”
I shoved my dick into her mouth again, gripped the sides of her head, and fucked her throat. My movements were fast and hard, and despite the gagging noises she made, she held on tightly until I released down her throat.
When I finally pulled back, I lifted my baby onto the couch, pulled her skirt up, and smiled when I saw she wore no panties. I spread her legs, hooked them over the crooks of my arms, and slid her to the edge of the couch.
I bit my bottom lip as I stared into her beautiful brown eyes. Autumn reached between her legs and slid a finger through her pussy. I circled her clit as she sucked her finger into her mouth and watched me watch her with heavy-laden eyes.
“Boy, you’d better eat this yum-yum so you can get your weight up.”
“You ain’t said nothing but a word, ma,” I replied as I spread her lips apart and slid my tongue inside of her and my finger inside of her ass.
Autumn’s back arched from the couch, and her ass lifted. “Ohhh, shit, baby. Do that nasty shit again.”
Autumn loved watching me please her. She seldom closed her eyes when I ate her pussy unless I was eating her from the back.
And even then, she might look over her shoulder at me.
I slid a finger inside of her pussy along with my tongue, and she lifted her belly to look down at her clit.
Autumn pressed a finger against her button and twirled it around while I ate her.
She looked up from her dripping pussy to me.
“Don’t snack on it, baby. This is a full five-course meal. You’d better eat that cat like you own it. This is the pussy of champions. They need to put it on a cereal box.”
I wasn’t playing with her silly ass. I snatched her off the couch, sat back on my haunches, and lifted my big baby until she sat on my face. Her legs hung over my shoulders, and I literally became her throne. My fingers played in her ass, and my mouth swallowed her cunt whole.
I used my lips, tongue, and fingers to eat and please that pussy and ass. I sucked and sucked until she saturated my nose and lips with her juices. Autumn’s body shook as she came. When she finished, I moved her off me and smacked her ass.
“You know how I like it. Get on them knees.”
She did as I asked, and I spread her apart. I rode her ass from behind, smacking it, thrusting deep into her pussy, and choking her neck while my other hand mushed and played with her belly. She loved it when I was rough with her; it turned her on more.
“Oh, shit. October, I gotta cum again.”
I squatted behind her, grabbed her leg, and thrust deep up inside of that pussy. “Gimme that pussy, girl.”
Autumn twerked slowly and then faster. I reached around and smacked her pussy until she cried out, “Ohhh shit! Toby. Mmm . . . ohhh. Damn, baby. Keep it right there. Aww fuck!”
When she released, she skeeted all over the place. That was all I needed to see to release. I pulled out before I did.
“Flip over, girl.”
She rolled onto her back and slid my dick between her breasts and the rolls of her belly. I didn’t know why that shit turned me on, but it did. I truly loved every part of Autumn.
“Oh, damn. You nasty freak. You’re about to make me cum again, October.”
“Squeeze them titties around this dick, big baby.”
She did as I asked, and I ground my ass and nuts into her belly. Autumn pressed up on her elbows and leaned forward. Her mouth closed around the head of my dick.
“Aww, fuck, Autumn. I’m ’bout to bust this nut.” I grunted.
She bobbed her head, still sucking me.
“Can I bust it on that belly?”
She nodded again, and I pulled my dick free from her titties and mouth.
I stood over her and squirted my nut all over that belly. I loved every inch and ounce of Autumn without hesitation, and I always wanted her to know and feel it.