Page 26 of Always There Bayou (The BR Bayou #3)

Spoiled Bayou.

“Ooh, this outfit is perfect for today,” I say to myself after slipping on my shirt. “I still can’t believe she rented out an entire theater for me! First, the best Christmas Eve sex, and now this date? I swear, if I weren’t already in love, I would’ve been after this.”

Not only was I getting to spend hours alone with her, but it was even more special because I knew how much she hated these types of shows.

Yet she went out of her way to dedicate an entire date to me, enjoying my favorite one, as well as any other movie I wanted to watch.

I thanked her all night long and well into the next morning.

Yeah, we had to catch a flight, but being tired was well worth it if it meant that I got to gift Cory with one of the things she’d quickly grown to love…

Fucking me and eating me out until I crumbled beneath her.

She was such a giver. Don’t get me wrong, I was far from a pillow princess, but she admitted that pleasing me brought her the most pleasure.

I knew for a fact that she’d never let anyone go down on her because she admitted years ago that it just wasn’t something she was comfortable with.

I respected that, but I won’t lie and say that I didn’t hope that one day I’d be the one she trusted enough to bring her that kind of pleasure.

I’d never rush her, though. She had to come to me first. Until then, I was perfectly fine with accepting all the love she had to give me, and fuck, was it good as hell.

I swear, I didn’t know people could utilize a strap that well.

She fucked me better than any of the men I’d slept with in the past. Granted, most of the time, all they cared about was getting themselves off, which is why I stopped sleeping with straight guys in my mid-20s.

I think that sex is one of the greatest pleasures in life, but not everyone knows how to fuck.

Cory knew how AND more. Her stroke game was unmatched.

She knew how to work her fingers like some wizard casting a spell, and don’t even get me started on how well she ate.

Whew…if she could, I believe that she’d stay between my legs all day long.

It’s like she was addicted to my taste or something, but I wasn’t complaining.

My body craved her touch so much that all she had to do was grip my thighs tightly, and my boy shorts would be damp.

I don’t even think she realized just how much power and control she had over my body.

It ached and yearned for her. I knew that I’d never be able to fuck anyone else ever again because of how well we just meshed together.

Sometimes I felt like my body was made for her an d only her.

Now, I know that sounds wild, but it’s true!

My body belonged to Cory Tate, and it probably always has.

“Damn, Bunny,” I hear from behind me.

I turned around to see Cory leaning against the bathroom doorframe as her eyes took in my outfit for the day.

I woke up feeling cute and feminine this morning, so I thought I’d mirror that in my outfit.

I wanted to go for the sexy yet studious look, so I paired a plaid skirt with a South State University sweatshirt.

It wasn’t gonna be too cold today, so I skipped the tights, opting for long socks instead.

I felt sexy and knew that this outfit would make Cory lose her shit, mainly because of how well it highlighted my curves and showed off my long legs.

“You like it?” I ask, twirling around in front of her. She nods, licking her lips. “I woke up feeling like today I wanted to be a little cute, you know? It’s not often I get the urge to rock a skirt, but I felt like showing off my legs.”

“You keep playing and you gon be showing off your legs on my shoulders,” she smirks, stepping closer to me. She grips me by the waist and pulls me to her chest. “You better have something on under this little ass skirt, too.”

“Hmm, why don’t you check for me? Make sure I didn’t forget,” I flirt back, and this only causes her smirk to spread into a devious smile.

Her hand slips between my legs, and I whimper once her fingers connect with my clit through the lace panties I was wearing.

Her eyebrows shoot up, but I can see the amusement in her eyes.

She picks me up and sets me on the counter as she continues to rub my clit.

I gasped, my hands gripping onto her back as I pulled her closer.

In one swift motion, she slipped two fingers past my panties and into my wet center. I moaned against her ear.

“You are such a tease,” she whispers, fucking me slowly as her thumb brushes against my clit.

“So fucking dangerous, but I can’t get enough of you.

Shit…you’re always so wet for me and I think that’s so sexy.

Even now, you have a whole water park down here.

” She curves her fingers up as she hits that spot that has me holding on for dear life.

“That’s it, baby. Give in to that pleasure for me. ”

“Deeper,” I moan, rocking my hips to take her fingers even deeper. Her grip tightened on my waist, and she pushed them even further. “Ah! Right there, baby!”

“Right here?” she whispered, and I nodded. “Come for me, Bunny. Come all over my hand and these pretty ass panties. That’s right, baby. Give me my prize.”

“Oh fuck!”

She quickly drops down, and her tongue is on me, working double time along with her fingers.

I felt so many sensations at once, and it was only a matter of time before I was letting it all flow.

I watched as my release coated her tongue and her hands.

Some dripped down to my ass, and I jumped when I felt her lick up every drop.

She continued to lick and suck until I was shaking from my second orgasm.

I had to pull her up so that she wouldn’t go for another round.

I don’t think I could take that right now.

Besides, I knew that if we kept going, we’d never make it out of this apartment…and I wanted to go on this date.

“ You could’ve let me go one more round,” she chuckles before kissing me softly. I could taste myself on her tongue, and I moaned. “I love the taste of you.”

“I’m well aware,” I smile. I stroke her cheek softly, gazing into her eyes. “But you promised me a date, and I’m excited. You can get a taste of me any other time.”

“And I can take you out any other time too,” she jokes, rubbing my thighs softly. I roll my eyes and chuckle. “I can buy you a theater if you want.”

“Yeah, I know,” I nod, before jokingly saying, “Buy me a car instead.”

“Okay, what kind?” she asked, reaching into her pocket. My eyebrows furrow when she pulls out her phone and starts to type something. She hands it to me when she finds what she’s looking for, and my jaw drops. “Pick one.”

“Cory, I was just joking,” I say, handing the phone back to her, but she steps to the side to wash her hands and face before brushing her teeth. “I can afford to buy my own car.”

“And why would you need to spend your own money when you don’t have to?” she asks with a raised eyebrow.

“Because I can???”

“Of course, you can , but you’re not going to,” she shrugs. “I want you to spend my money.”

“Are you asking me or are you telling me?” I ask, crossing my arms over my chest.

She wipes her mouth before wetting a towel with soap and water.

She doesn’t say anything as she helps me clean up, then leaves to get me a new pair of panties.

She helps me slide them on and then helps me off the counter.

As I stand there and stare at her, she stares back, still not answering my question.

“So you’re just not going to answer me?”

“No,” she chuckles. “You already know what I mean, so stop acting like you don’t.” I watch as she digs into her pocket, pulls out her wallet, and then slides out a bank card. She holds it out to me. “Here.”

“What…” My voice trailed off as I noticed my name etched into the black plastic. I look up at her, confused. “Cory, what is this?”

“That’s the card for an account that I opened years ago.

It has your name on it, so you can use the money however you please,” she states, and I freeze in shock.

“My job is to take care of you, Bunny. Hell, I’ve thought that way for years, honestly.

That’s why I opened that account. Back then, I didn’t think that we’d end up together, but you’ve always been one of the most important people in my life, and I vowed to take care of you no matter what. ”

“You…” I say, unable to find the right words. Tears blurred my vision, and I quickly swiped them away as they fell. She pulled me into her embrace, and I felt that sense of comfort wash over me. “I don’t know what to say, Corduroy. I…I’m…I…”

“Shh, you’re good,” she assures me, patting my back. “Just know that I’ve always loved you and wanted to be there for you, even before my heart knew what was up.”

“If I weren’t already so in love with you, I think this would be the moment that I finally fell,” I joked as I pulled away. She smiles bright ly before kissing me softly. “I love you so damn much, Cory. Thank you for loving me.”

“No, thank you for loving me ,” she replies. “Thank you for caring for me and being there for me. Even from that first day, you were there by my side. My heart skips a beat every time I think about the fact that you’re the one I’m going to spend the rest of my life with. How did I get so lucky?”

“Right?” I smirk, taking the card from her finally.

“Thank you, baby. Now, let’s go on this date.

Afterward, I wanna go shopping since you want me to spend your money so bad.

” She smirks and nods, staring at me as if I’m the center of her universe.

“I’m thinking about buying another Switch. What do you think?”