No Love

Chapter 14

August removed his large hand from your hip, and placed it on the remote which sat at the corner of the bathtub; the warm water swishing with his every move.

The sound of R&B slowly filled the vast room.

It wasn't long before your vision was blurry, and you were fluttering your eyelashes to prevent your tears from falling.

After all of the bullshit the two of you went through over the years, you managed to stick with each other at the end of the day.

Your eyes adjusted to your surroundings, and as you absorbed everything around you, a small smile formed on your lips.

A shadow formed beneath August's strong jaw; the dancing of the petite flames which sat on the candles reflected off of his plump, wet lips. His demeanor was relaxed, and his eyes were low. After fiddling with the volume, he turned to face you.

His dark eyes gazed into yours for a while, before he parted his lips and placed his bony index finger underneath your chin. He slowly raised his right eyebrow at you. "Ya ready?" All you could manage to do was nod. His deep voice left you even more wet and speechless.

"I can't hea' ya, (Your Name). Let Daddy know what ya want."

He bit his bottom lip and winked at you. You internally rolled your eyes. Why the fuck did he have to do this to you? "I..." you swallowed the lump lodged in your throat. Your eyes watched August's head lower as he traced your erect nipple with his tongue. "Hmm? What ya say ya want me ta do, mama?" He mumbled against your breast, as he began to massage your other one. "I want you to, aaah," you closed your eyes and tilted your head back. "Make love to me, August. Show me how much you've missed me." He chuckled before

placing one of his hands on your back, and the other on your hip. "Aight then."