19. Abril
SIX MONTHS LATER
“That’s tacky, Juju.”
“How you gon’ say my shit tacky. I have good taste in furniture.”
“Yeah, but you like all that dark stuff. Your living room now has brown furniture with red and black accent pillows. Your walls are painted a reddish-orange color. You need to lighten up your life a little bit, baby.”
“I’m not about to put a bunch of black and white and pink shit in my house, Bri.”
“Baby, that’s not what I’m suggesting,” I countered as I waved my hand around the furniture store. “But you have a nice selection to choose from. Don’t limit yourself to what you always do because you’ve always done it.”
“Yeah. Yeah. I hear ya.”
He frowned as he moved away from me. I followed at a little distance behind him.
One thing I had come to learn about July was that he didn’t like sudden changes.
He could also be stubborn and inflexible, but I had learned to work with him.
I knew when to back up and give him space, because at the same time that he could be all those things, July was a sweetheart.
He was warmhearted, generous, and patient with my moody, short-tempered, and impatient ass.
We walked around the furniture store once more before he sat on a taupe and cream sofa. I bit my bottom lip to keep from smiling. That couch was the first one that I suggested when we stepped into the store.
“What do you think about this one, baby?”
“I like it. How do you feel about it?” I asked coyly.
He reached on the side of the couch, pulled the lever, and let out the footrest. I watched as he reclined and propped his hands behind his head.
“How do I look sitting here?”
“You look like you’re waiting for someone to hop on you and take a ride.”
He winked and patted his lap. “Come on, baby. Get on ya man,” he stated with a chuckle.
I looked all around and found that most of the associates were busy with other customers. Those who weren’t were occupied with their phones or talking in small groups. I climbed onto July’s lap and straddled him.
Slowly, he started pumping upward.
“July!” I hissed, smacking his shoulder.
“What?”
“You can’t be acting all nasty and raunchy in these people’s store.”
“What did you think was gon’ happen? You the one jumped ya hot ass up here to ride this dick,” he murmured into my ear.
“Ohh, say that in that deep voice again,” I pleaded as his voice dropped an octave.
He chuckled and wrapped his arms around my waist. I slowly twerked against him, and he whispered to me. “That’s it, baby. Ride ya dick.”
I twerked a little harder, and he smacked me on the ass. Someone cleared their throat behind us, and I felt my face grow warm with shame as my heart squeezed tightly in my chest. I wanted to disappear. I was so damn embarrassed.
“Did you two decide that this is the one you wanted?” the woman named Angel, who was our salesclerk, asked.
“Yeah. I think this one fits our needs perfectly. It seems to hold up under the most compromising situations,” July answered.
I smacked him in the chest but kept my face buried in his shoulder.
“Perfect. I’ll go get the paperwork started,” she stated.
No sooner than she left, I peered out and confirmed that she was no longer there. “You were supposed to be our lookout!” I hissed at July.
“Baby, what do you want me to do? You had me gone over you.” He snickered at me.
I hopped off his lap and rushed away.
“Baby, come back,” he pleaded, laughing.
I stepped outside for a few minutes to get over the shame. By the time it was time for him to complete his purchase, I had returned to his side. Once he finished paying, he set up a delivery date and time.
July had finally had the house he was getting built finished.
I would miss him when he moved out, but that time was right around the corner.
He had less than a week until moving day.
Although I had signed the six-month lease instead of a year or a month-to-month lease, I wasn’t certain what I wanted to do now that my lease was nearing its end.
I loved my apartment, and I had been there long before he moved in.
But I was no longer sure that I wanted to remain there when he was gone.
We finished everything and headed for his car. My baby had a five-bedroom, six-bathroom home built for his future family. It was gorgeous, all stone and siding and painted a steel gray. With large floor-to-ceiling windows in most of the rooms, it displayed a beautiful view of the lake beyond.
His new house had a den, a studio for him to do his music, and an office. Outside was a three-car garage and an in-ground swimming pool.
We drove for twenty minutes, heading to his new house, before he pulled off to the side of the road near a park.
“What are you doing?” I asked when he put the car in park.
He shut the engine off and turned sideways to unbuckle and lift me out of the seat. He placed me onto his lap before he cupped my face and slowly kissed me. I melted into him, so thankful for all that he gave me.
His hands slid up my thighs, bunching my skirt up as he went.
I wore a pleated gray tennis skirt and a black zip-up bustier, paired with a black leather jacket.
July slid my panties aside and slipped a finger into me.
My eyes closed as I welcomed the intrusion.
I rocked forward until my ass and pelvis were tilted forward.
Brushing my lips against his ears, I gripped his wrist. “I want another one,” I demanded. He obediently slipped another finger inside and scissored me. I rose and fell on his fingers, gasping at the pleasurable sensation he gave me.
“I’ve got something much better than these,” he muttered as he pulled his fingers out of me.
“Let me see.”
“How about I let you feel?” He pulled his fingers to his lips.
“Let me.” I grabbed his fingers away from his lips and sucked one and then the other one, until his fingers were clean.
“Now how you gon’ deprive a man of his daily nutrients?”
I giggled. “Same way you’re depriving me of mine by not shooting that hot cum inside of me.”
He smirked and reached inside his sweats. He pulled himself free, and I repositioned myself until I could slide onto him. July spanked my ass as I rode him hard, and I cried out at the pleasure. He filled me up, and I squeezed tightly around him.
July’s hands gripped my hips, and he shoved me down firmly but slowly, so as not to hurt himself.
I unzipped my bustier enough for my breasts to be borne to him.
Fire shot through my body when his lips latched around me.
He used his teeth to gently scrape my nipple before he soothed it with soft, gentle licks.
The space was tight, but we made it work for us. The sound of my ass slapping against his thighs in the tight space turned me on. July slowed my movements, until he was able to slip a finger into my ass.
“Oh shit, July. I’m gonna cum!”
“That’s my girl.” July kept fucking me in the ass with his finger. The feeling was so intense. Filling both holes drove me insane, and I bucked and gyrated wildly all over him until I skeeted my release, soaking his pants.
“You finish, baby?” He stared me in the eyes as he continued thrusting.
“Yes.”
“You sure?”
“Mm-hmm.” I moaned as I rode out another oncoming orgasm.
“I don’t think you are.” He pumped faster inside of me while adding a third finger to my ass.
“Oh shit!” I exclaimed as another orgasm rocketed through me and rendered me senseless a minute later.
“That’s what I’m talking about.” He slowly thrust into me while releasing his nut.
I remained on his lap for a couple of minutes while we regulated our breathing.
“I’m going to miss you so much,” I whispered when we finally calmed down. I climbed off him and removed the wipes from his glove compartment.
“You don’t have to miss me.” He accepted some wipes from me so that he could cleanse himself.
“What do you mean?” I mumbled, busily wiping myself.
“I mean, I want you to come and live with me.”
“Huh?” I looked up to see him holding an oblong black velvet box wrapped in a red ribbon.
“What’s this?”
“Open it.” He shoved the box at me.
I took it and slowly opened it to see a beautiful, shiny silver key. “July.”
“I want you to move in with me. I don’t want to leave you behind, Abril. It may seem like it’s too soon, but I know in my heart that this is right. This is what I want.”
I fingered the key as tears pooled in my eyes. “It’s what I want, too, July,” I whispered before I leaned over and kissed his lips.