32. Montana
thirty-two
Montana
Walking into Autumn's house feels normal—almost like walking into my own home. I sneak up to her room to scare the shit out of her. It’s barely eight in the morning and I’m about to wake her up so we can spend the day together for her birthday.
I jump up on her bed and yell, “Happy birthday!!!” While holding daisies—her favorite flower and also her middle name. She’s named after my mom. Tatiana Daisy Taylor.
“Holy, shit Montana. You scared the crap out of me!”
From behind me, I hear her parents laughing. She tosses a glare at them and gets up to get ready. We leave her room and go down to the kitchen where we have crepes, fruits, eggs, and bacon set-up on the island. We’re having a breakfast fit for a queen. I’m sitting at the island when she comes into the kitchen and takes bacon from me.
“Hey! That was mine,” I say, and she sticks her tongue out at me. “Brat.” I stick out my tongue back at her, and we both start to laugh.
When I look over to Karissa, she’s watching us with tears in her eyes. I promised myself I wouldn’t cry anymore so I look over at Chris and thankfully, he’s smiling at us.
Rocky walks into the house with Xander and Talon in tow, and he kisses my cheek as does Talon while Xander gives me a hug. They do the same with all the ladies in the house, and they give Chris knuckles.
“What are you ladies doing today?” Chris asks as he eats a crepe.
“Well, we’re going shopping, getting our hair and nails done at Lush and Luxe Lounge. Then we’re having dinner at Bella Cucina, the new Italian place on the riverwalk by the water, and then the candlelight trolley ghost tour.”
I see Xander visibly shutter.
I snicker and say, “Dude, what is up with you?”
“Dude, I hate scary shit,” he mocks me.
“Big ass tattooed baby.” I stick my tongue out at him and giggle.
Everyone starts to laugh except Xander who sticks his tongue out back at me and then pouts out his bottom lip. That big teddy bear. He looks and acts all big and bad but underneath he is such a sweetheart.
We finish eating and we say our goodbyes. Or because Rocky doesn’t like to say goodbye, it's see you later.
Rocky walks me out to the car and opens my door for me. He’s not even going with us, but he still walks me to the car to open my door. Like, is this real life? I knew this kind of man was out there, but I thought it ended with my dad. Most guys don’t do this kind of shit for their girls.
I wrap my arms around his neck, and he looks down at me as he starts kissing my collarbone, peppering kisses up my neck, giving me the chills. I love that he makes me feel this way.
“Be good, baby,” he whispers against my skin, and he gives me one last kiss on the lips.
And just like that, he’s gone. He pulls back, and I groan because now I don’t want to go, but it's my friend's birthday and we're going.
“You are a damn tease, Savage.”
He smiles, kisses his sister on the cheek and walks back into the house.
And then we are off to the spa and then shopping.
Many hours later, our hair and nails are done. The spa was amazing, and I loved being able to get spoiled and to spoil Autumn for her birthday. We had mimosas while we were there but one was my limit since I’m driving. I got balayage done in my hair my roots are back to my natural dark brown color and the ends are a ash blonde.
Autumn's hair is beautiful. She decides to keep her dark hair and has bangs cut in with silver added underneath so when it’s curled, you can see it peeking out. It looks beautiful.
Now we’re off to the mall to get some shopping done. I want her to get things that she’s comfortable in but that will also accentuate her curves. First, we head into a lingerie store, and I see Sara the same girl as the last time I was here is working today so I wave to her as we walk to the back.
“Girl let's go and see some things you like. And before you say anything, just because no one will see, these doesn’t mean that you cannot be sexy in your own skin.”
“Okay, but nothing too crazy.” She gives me a pointed look.
“Girl, it’ll be what you are comfortable in, but let's make it sexy. I personally don’t like thongs. Feels like a never-ending wedgie.” I shudder, and she laughs.
“I still cannot believe that we grew up together before we moved. I wish we had gotten to stay in touch more.” She sighs.
“Me too, boo, but now we’re together and won't be apart again. You’re stuck with me.” I give her a hug and add, “Okay, no more mushy shit, let’s shop.”
That’s what we do. We both get some lingerie, and then we head off to other stores to get her some clothes that make her feel good about herself. Isn’t that what fashion is all about? Making yourself feel beautiful? I love that I can help her come out of her shell.
Two hours of shopping later, we’re hungry and decide to head to Chipotle. Because hello, guacamole is life.
Then we head back to her house to hang out and watch a movie before we go to dinner and the candlelight ghost trolly tour.
Once we’re back at her house, we head into the den and snuggle up on her couch. We have the fireplace going and we’re watching Now and Then . It’s one of our favorite movies. I love learning more and more of the things we used to do together. I hate that we lost contact, but I’m so glad that we found each other again.
I don’t realize I fell asleep because the next thing I know, there are arms around me and someone is kissing my cheek, carrying me upstairs. I open my eyes and see Rocky smiling at me. I’ve been really tired lately, so I‘ll take any extra time to sleep.
“I just wanted to bring you up to the bed so I can snuggle you properly,” he tells me as he kicks the door closed behind him and lays me on the bed while he gets in behind me.
“What time is it?”
“We still have time for a nap, I promise. I set my alarm.”
“Okay, baby.” I sigh, and snuggle back into him.
I wake up to kisses moving from my cheek down towards my stomach and I let out a low moan. The feel of his soft lips on my thighs makes me open my legs wider to fit his broad shoulders. His hands roam from the bottom of my legs up towards where my panties are, and he pulls them down. I lift my ass from the bed, and he tosses them behind his shoulder. He puts one leg over his shoulder then the next and pushes my knees towards my ears while he licks my pussy like that first lick of ice cream on a hot summer day.
My hands move to his hair and pull, and I grind on his face, letting out a loud moan because the added pressure to my pussy is unbelievable. My eyes close shut from the pleasure, and then just like that, I don't feel him anymore. My eyes open and I see him staring at me.
“Eyes on me, Killer. I want you to see me eating what’s mine.”
God, I love this side of him. He goes back to eating me out and it’s so hard to keep my eyes open because of how good it feels. He sucks on my clit while he pushes two of his tattooed fingers inside of me and it feels like heaven.
“Oh my god, baby, this feels amazing. Please don’t stop.”
I continue to grind on him, and pull his hair because I’m about to explode, and I feel it coming. I want to scream but I know there are other people in the house. I do not want them to hear us. He’s thrusting in and out of me, curling his fingers, and it’s hitting the spot inside of me that makes me see stars.
“That’s it, baby, I want it all. Give me all you got.”
With that, I come so hard I see stars. He pulls his fingers out of me, and my eyes flutter. There’s an animalistic look in his eyes as he licks his lips and then puts his fingers in his mouth and sucks them clean. He opens the drawer next to the bed where I see a new package of condoms in there. He pulls one out and next, his pants land on the floor next to my underwear. He goes to slip it on, but I take it from him and move to flip us.
“I want to be on top. Please.” I bat my eyelashes at him.
“Anything you want.”
He lays back and I am on my knees between his muscular thighs. When I roll the condom down his thick member, I crawl up his body, grab it, and stroke it just a bit before I line his tip with my entrance and sink down onto him. We both groan at the feeling. The feeling of fucking him is already too much to handle, but when I lean forward just a little, I can feel my clit being worked while he slides in and out of my wet warmth. As I roll my hips, he sits up and his hands reach for my shirt, and he pulls it over my head. He’s holding onto me as his mouth finds my hardened nipple and he sucks, and it feels like my body is overstimulated from the way my hips move to bring us both to ecstasy. I continue rotating my hips and I spell out my name while grinding on top of him.
“Fuck, Montana, what are you doing to me? You have ruined me for anyone else.”
“Mission accomplished, then.” I smirk at him.
He’s kissing my neck and sucking on it lightly. I throw my head back and give him more access to my neck. He works his way down to my collarbone and takes the other nipple into his mouth.
I’m feeling such an out of body experience that I don’t ever want this to end. Rotating my hips a few more times, I feel my clit rubbing on his dick.
“Fuck baby, I’m about to come. Please tell me you’re close.”
“Oh god, yes, I’m about to come too.”
“Come on this cock, baby.”
“Yes, yes. God, yes.”
“God’s not here, you yell my name when you come.
“Fuck, Rocky, you and that mouth,” I moan.
I come, and my orgasm triggers his because soon enough, he’s thrusting up into me a few times and then he comes as well.
We are both sated and sweaty. I lay on top of him, trying to catch my breath. I smile down at Rocky and move off of him so he can dispose of the condom, and we start getting ready for the night. I get off the bed and walk into his en-suite bathroom.
I look around and it's really nice. He has a big walk-in shower with a glass door to the left. To the right is a large mirror and his sink. I turn to walk back into the room, and he’s staring at my naked body, and by the look in his eye, he looks like he wants to devour me. Again .
“Come on, Savage, we need to get ready to go.”
He groans but gets up when I pull his hand so we can get into the shower. I swear, he’s always ready for me because when he enters the shower behind me, he presses his hard cock into my back, and I turn around and give him a smile.
My hair is wrapped because I don’t want it to get wet from getting it done earlier. He washes himself and I wash his back. It’s something we love doing for each other when we can. Once we’re done in the shower, he wraps a warm white towel around my body, and he wraps one around his waist.
Before getting dressed, I put on my makeup. My eye makeup is heavier because I’m going for a smokey look and the mauve lip color I’m wearing looks good with my skin tone. My hair is down with a slight curl from when I got it done earlier today.
Walking back into Rocky's bedroom, he’s now fully dressed, and I want to rip his clothes right off his body. He’s mouthwatering. No, literally, my mouth is watering. Fuck.
I’m about to throw up. I turn and run into the bathroom and run to the toilet and throw up the lunch and snack foods from when we watched a movie. Good lord, that is not cute. Rocky’s right there behind me holding my hair and rubbing my back.
“Baby, are you okay?”
“Yeah, I think I just ate shitty food and it's catching up to me. I promise I actually feel better now.”
“Montana, please don’t lie to me.”
“I’m not, I promise I’m okay.”
He lets out an audible sigh, and he helps me stand up. My stomach feels queasy, but not too bad.
I look into the mirror, fixing up my makeup since tears are running down my face. When I finish, I walk back into the room but Rocky isn’t here.
I pull out the clothes I’m wearing tonight. I put on a red lace bra one piece. It makes my tits look amazing. The red color in contrast to my skin tone is perfect for what Autumn and I have planned.
I’m dressing as the ‘devil’ and Autumn’s wearing white, dressing as the ‘angel.’ I have black skinny high-waisted jeans that are ripped at the knees, and red strap heels. I put on the necklaces my mom gave me, then add some rose gold rings that sit at the tip of my middle fingers.
My nails are stiletto-shaped, with matte black on all fingers except the middle, where just the tips are black. I wear bangles on my right wrist and a smartwatch on the left.
As I’m finishing the final touches, I hear a knock on the door.
“Come in.”
Autumn pops in and she smiles brightly at me. I love her bangs and the added silver. I’m putting on my hoops right as Rocky walks in with a can of ginger ale and does a double take. My sweet boyfriend .
“Fuck. Me.” Then he looks at Autumn and I swear he’s about to have a stroke when he adds, “Autumn, you look very beautiful, but abso-fucking-lutely not. Go change.”
Autumn and I look at each other and start laughing. We look back at him and realize he’s not playing.
She walks up to him and crosses her arms. “No, I look good.” She lifts her chin.
“ That’s my girl ! Yes, you do.” I clap my hands, then put my hand on my cocked hip and arch my eyebrow at him.
“It’s not that you don’t look beautiful Autumn”—he sighs, yet continues on— “God, why couldn’t have mom and dad had another boy? I swear its like y’all want me to end up in jail.” He shakes his head and hands me the soda and kisses me on the cheek.
He’s walking out, groaning, when he looks back at us and gives us his best glare before he leaves. We burst out laughing again. We take a selfie and post it on Instagram.
As soon as we descend the stairs, Rocky’s there with Xander and Talon. I smirk at Talon because his eyes are fixated on the beautiful birthday girl walking beside me. He’s wearing a smug grin, looking like he wants to eat her cake, if you know what I mean.
Karissa and Chris come out of the kitchen to see us, and Chris looks at Talon and smacks him across the head.
“Close your mouth, son, I see a little drool.” He chuckles.
“My girls, you both look beautiful.”
“I still wish I had a brother,” Rocky grumbles.
“Oh, stop it,” Karissa says as she slaps Rocky's chest playfully.
I have my Polaroid camera in my hand and Karissa takes it, smiles at me and says, “She would have loved seeing you so happy, baby. I know she’s proud of you.”
I have tears in my eyes, and I look up to the ceiling and try to stop them from falling down. I sniff and dab at my eye.
“Will you take a picture of us?”
“Of course! Everyone get together and smile!”
I stand in front of Rocky and he brings both arms over my shoulders, I look up at him and he smiles, kissing my forehead. I look over to the others; Autumn is standing between Talon and Xander with her arms around the both of them. We smile and she takes the picture.
Talon takes my Jeep and I get into the car with Rocky. We head out for a fun night of great food, amazing company and a fun trolly tour.