Creepin' 2: Eternal Love🦋

Forty-One.

"Just imagine what it's gonna look like in here once we get everything furnished, paint the rooms how we want them, get the backyard looking how we want it.", Ken smiles wrapping her arms around Aug's neck.

"I know. Like this shit really ours, we own a house together. This is the house we coming to after we get married, this is where our kids are gonna grow up, where we have cookouts and shit.", Aug chuckles, making her smile a bit, "I couldn't imagine doing this with anyone else but you babe.", he says leaning back on his hands.

"Me neither.", she says now straddling his lap and kissing him slowly.

Immediately moving his hands to her butt, he grips on it making her moan against his lips. She rests her hands on his chest and starts to slowly grind against him, causing a soft groan to hit her lips as he pulls away.

"What?", she asks pecking his lips a couple more times.

"We need to go 'fore I fuck you on this floor.", he says taking her bottom lip between his teeth and letting it pop back.

She smiles and stands up, pulling him up with her. "Let's go.", she says leading them to the door.

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"Don't make me close one more door, I don't wanna hurt anymore. Stay in my arms, if you dare. Or must I imagine you there? Don't walk away from me, I have nothing, nothing, nothing if I don't have you..", August sings along softly to Whitney Houston's I Have Nothing while driving.

His singing, his current demeanor as he drives, and the rain has Kennedy on edge, especially trying to subdue the feeling between her legs. Not being able to take the feeling anymore, she says this:

"Pull over."

"What?"

"Pull over somewhere, I can't take this anymore."

"You tryna break up with me? Don't fuckin' play with me, Milan. I'll crash this muhfucka, try me nigga."

"You ain't crashing shit, first of all. Second, I'm not breaking up with you.... I'm horny.", she says softly.

"Ohhhhh, my bad.", he chuckles.

"Yeah, your bad. So either you pulling over and taking care of it or I'm taking care of it in this seat.", she says uncrossing her legs.

"I'd love to see you take care of it.", he says pulling at his chin hair and looking to the side at her.

"I know you would.", she chuckles.

"As much as I would love to see it though, my dick pussy deprived so I'm definitely pulling over.", he chuckles as he continues to drive, looking for a spot to pull over.

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"Why are your jeans so goddamn tight?", he mutters trying to pull her jeans off.

"You should be asking yourself that question, borderline yeast infection.", she says trying to help him.

"You the one with a borderline yeast infection, shut the fuck up.", he says as he finally gets them off and throws them behind him.

After getting his own clothes off, they just look at each other. Staring for a few seconds, they go into a fit of laughter.

"I love you babe.", she giggles.

"I love you more.", he says before leaning down to kiss her.

She wraps her arms around his neck as he pulls her legs around his waist and inches in her slowly, making them pull away and release soft moans onto each other's lips.

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"Babyyyyy.", she moans loud as one of his hands rests on the back window and the other holds her waist.

"Feel good mama?", he whispers in her ear before kissing and licking on it.

"Uh huhhhhh, fuck ..", she moans, pulling his face above hers to kiss him.

He starts to stroke harder, causing her to pull his hair while struggling to kiss him back.

"Mm mm.", he grunts, now picking up his pace.

"I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum.", she mumbles against his lips as she scratches his back.

Feeling himself reaching his peak, he grips her thigh and bites his lip, moaning every few seconds.

"Cum for me.", he moans softly against her lips, causing her to unravel completely as he stays inside of her, doing the same a few seconds later.

"Turn over baby.", he says as they finally catch their breaths.

Finally mustering up the strength, she does so.

Pressing his thumb on her clit, he rubs it in small circles causing her to moan like crazy.

"Just put it in.", she whines, pushing her ass on him.

"Chill.", he demands, smacking her ass before inching back in her.

"Ahhh fuuuuck.", she moans into her arm.

"This my pussy?"

"Yessssss, it's your pussy.. It's yourssss."

"You love me baby?", he asks as his hand returns to the back window.

"Mhmmmm, I love you daddy.", she moans, putting her hand on top of his.

"I love you too.", he says as their fingers intertwine.

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August

Did we just have sex for hours on end in the back of my truck? Yes, we did. We ain't fucked like that in so long, it was kind of like we needed it. I can't speak for her, but I know I did.

I drove us back home, tired as shit. Pulling up to the crib, I looked over at Ken and laughed to myself. Girl knocked the hell out, got her hair all over her head, snoring and shit.

"Babe.", I say tapping her thigh.

"What Aug?", she whines in her sleep.

"We home, let's go.", I say continuing to tap her thigh, knowing she'll go back to sleep if I don't.

"Can you carry me? And stoooop.", she whines again, pushing my hand away.

"Niggas always be wanting me to carry them.", I mumble opening the car door.

"If you wouldn't have disabled my mobility, we wouldn't be in this situation my nigga.", she snaps.

"Fine, you can keep yo lil rag doll looking ass in the fuckin' car then, I'm too tired for this shit.", I say closing the car door and walking towards the porch.

She shrugs and closes her eyes, knowing that he's gonna come back.

Not even a whole minute later, she hears the car door open.

"Come on you big baby.", he rolls his eyes, making her smile a bit.

"Love you.", she grins, wrapping her arms around his neck.

"Yeah, yeah. Love you too.", he says picking her up out of the truck bridal style.

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I'm losing my touch guys, and I'm not fucking with it .. Like at all.