More than Friends

Chapter 12

"Let me tell you 'bout this hater from around my hood.Kept trying a bitch like my pussy ain't good" Bre sang coming into the house with Terraine and Kanice.

"Really in front of my god-baby?" I said picking up Kanice and kissing her cheek.  "Girl she know the words to the song, too."

"I'll take ya man." Kanice nodded with her little hand folded.

"Oh ok, lor grown self." I laughed, putting her down. "Where's Madison?"

"In her room." She nodded and ran up the stairs. "She's definitely your child Raine." Bre laughed.

"How's Aug doing?" Raine asked.
I sighed.

"He's still upset and everything, but he's slowly but surely get used to not talking his uncle on their morning phone calls."

"Awww, I feel so bad for his long head ass." Bre poked her lip out. "Did you really have to insult him?" I asked while Terraine laughed.

"Yeah of course she did Nadia, you know that's her thing." Terraine cried.

Terraine screamed and started laughing harder than she was before. Due to her scream, Mason began crying.

"Look what you did." I shook my head and ran up the steps to retrieve Mason.

I walked pass Madison's room and saw her and Kanice playing with dolls. I closed my painting room door, I must've forgot to close it last night after painting.

Walking into Mason's room, I seen August rocking him back to sleep. "I didnt know you were woke." I carefully sat next to him on the rocking chair.

"Nah I wasnt, actually woke up to him crying." Aug got up to sit him back in his crib.

I nodded. I mean August and I always had a good relationship and of course all couples have their ups and downs. But Aug has been distant like barely talking to me or no longer holding me when we're sleeping.

I understand his uncle died and different people have different coping mechanisms but it's seems to not deal with that.

"Did you want me to make you breakfast? Terraine and BreAnna is downstairs and the boys probably coming by within the next hour so I was going to whip something up, you know how ya lady do." I stuck my tongue out and started backing it up on him.

He moved to the side. "Not hungry."

I frowned as he walked out the room. I went to say something after him but I left it alone. Shaking it off I walked back down the stairs.

"What's wrong mama?" Bre asked. "I'm good sis."

"No you not, we grew up together I know when something's bothering you." Bre said and Terrain nodded.

"August's acting really distant and I don't like it at all. And before y'all say his uncle died, I know that but he's acting like it's something else. It has to be something else, there's no way he's being rude like this to me for that."

"Sis, you know how August gets. You just can't think he's going to be fine and ready to fuck after the man that took him in off the streets dies." Bre said, which I understand completely.

"Do you think he knows how..."she stopped mid sentence nudging her elbow towards the cabinet where my pills were. "I dont think so, he never goes up there."

"You need to tell him you're taking them. Y'all supposed to be getting married, you have to tell him everything Nadia." Terraine told me. "Girl I know, but sometimes it don't even feel like we're getting married. It feels like we're moving backwards."

"Try counseling."

"Yeah maybe something truth with spill out."

I nodded agreeing with the two. "Help me make breakfast." I said putting grits into a pot.

"I dont cook, no cap." Bre shook her head. "You get on my nerves." I laughed.

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"I bet you ride so good, yeah
Oh, let me bang it, oh, let me bang it out
Oh, let me bang it, oh, let me bang it out
I bet you ride so good" I sung to Ride good playing on my speaker.

I jumped as I felt a presence now standing behind. August began feeling up my body and kissing my shoulder and neck. 

I bit my lip and moved my head to the side as he kissed behind my ear. "This is what you wanted?" He whispered in my head.

"Mmh." I nodded with my eyes still closed. "Tell me what you want, tell me how you want it."

"I want you to make love to me nice and slow." I finally turned to face him. He nodded and turned off the shower water.

Last time we had shower sex, I slipped and almost broke my damn arm.

August went over to my phone and turned on Love by MusiqSoulChild.

Walking over to me where I sat on the bed, August looked beautiful. I could see the pain he was feeling and how he was going to pour it all into me which was perfectly fine.

He laid me back on the bed and kneeled down to the side of the bed. Opening my legs like a blossoming flower in the spring, August took his tongue and tasted my nectar.

He licked and sucked every part of my vagina. Sliding two fingers in and out as he continued.

My moans increased as the song began to repeat love. "August." My back made the perfect arch as I climaxed to Musiq singing out his highest not of love.

I began panting but caught my breath enough to crawl towards August as he stood. I sat on my knees on the bed as he stood at the edge.

The next song rolled in The point of it all by Anthony Hamilton.

I started by slowly stroking him. Soon groping his balls, gently though. Then swirling my tongue around the head, down to his balls and back up. August's breath hitched each time.

Stretching my mouth a wide, I swallowed his shaft. Slurping and sucking, till he released in my mouth.

Picking me up, August pushed my back against the bed. Sliding in he gave me slow, strong and deep strokes. Felt as though he was burying all of his sorrows deep in me. Giving me all of his sins, all mistakes.

I cried tears as the pleasure built up. Hitting my spot to Nothing even matters by Lauryn Hill. I scratched his back. August was going deeper as if that was even possible.

Flipping us around, he pushed my head down into the sheets. Reaching by my head, August grabbed the sheets but they soon ripped off leaving the bed naked.

I matched his rhythm, slightly throwing it back slowly. Pollen was floating around the room along with the lust and sweat.

He laid back on the bed bringing me on top of him. Finally climbing onto him, I slid his shaft inside of me and began to slowly bounce.

Feeling as though time had stopped and nothing and no one mattered but us. I felt my climax coming, knowing his was too.

I played in my hair as he played with my breast. I moaned out and he groaned, filling my flower with his pollen as 112 Anywhere blasted through the speaker.