Chapter 20 #3
“You would be okay with video calls?” I shrugged, unsure really. All of this was new to me.
“Honestly, I don’t know. Maybe. I apologize for not really knowing too much about this.
Leslie was a stay-at-home mom until she never made it home.
I know I tripped on you for having other intimate moments with your clients, but I think another part that’s bothering me is you not making it home because of those muthafuckas doing something to you.
Yeah, I know Tunk is there, but all it takes is a second, Olive.
Do you know what I would do if something happened to you?
” I choked out my words, not even wanting to think about losing Olive in any way.
Olive’s arms moved around me, holding me close.
“Hey, baby, look at me.” I couldn’t, but Olive used her hand to turn my face.
“Highland, I promise you have nothing to worry about. Well, when it comes to that. Like you, I was also thinking of ways to make this work. Now, I didn’t think of video calls, which I might leave as an option for certain clients, but I was going to come to you with a solid and legit business plan so I could hire other people.
Now, it’s still in the developmental stage since I have been racking my brain on the best package to offer and health insurance is a lot, but I was going to ask for a loan.
It would require more space since I would want all my people in one unit and my two bedroom isn’t big enough. ”
Damn, it was that simple.
I crashed my mouth into hers, taking possession of her tongue just as quickly.
Too many weeks had gone by with us not being together and it could’ve all been so simple.
“First off, fuck that loan shit you talking about. Whatever you need from me, baby, it’s yours. Hell, I’ll help you finish the plan even though I’m sold on the idea and ready to get it done.”
“So that works for you? Keeping my business and just overseeing my other cuddler therapists?”
“Hell yeah. As long as you’re not the one cuddling.”
“Okay, good, because I want to be more hands on with the kids. School is coming back and I’m sure you’re already planning on Jo-Jo being active in baseball or something.
I want to get the girls started in Girl Scouts and dance maybe.
I just want to be that mom who is present and not always working.
It was cool when Jo-Jo was younger for me to be all about work, but now I have the girls too, and well… ”
My hands were already moving to peel her dress off.
“Olive, I love that you want to be all that, but baby, fuck those kids for a minute. My dick is aching and missing the feel of you.”
My mouth moved to her black bra strap as my teeth yanked it down while my hands worked on undoing the clasp so I could free her beautiful, full ass titties I wanted to suck on.
“Captain, wait, out here?” Olive’s tone held a bit of surprise but fear as well. I glanced up at her since I was now going lower down her body and snorted.
“Baby, ain’t a soul out here but me and you, but if they are, then shit, they about to see how I dick my woman the fuck down,” I said as I laid her back, now in pursuit of removing her matching panties.
The amount of time it took for me to strip Olive completely bare had to be a new world record.
And I was next. With Olive’s hands moving to help me take my shirt off while I did my shorts.
My dick popped out, greeting her immediately.
Her eyes got big with excitement and I knew what she was going to try to do. However, I pushed her back down and went straight for the pretty pussy I had been dreaming about eating all fucking day.
I inhaled her scent deeply as my eyes rolled.
I double tapped her pussy before I spread it open and let my tongue swipe up, landing on her clit as I flicked it slowly at first then picked up my pace.
The way it swelled without an ounce of hesitation on the tip of my tongue caused my dick to mirror the act.
“Agh, Captain!” Olive moved back, making me growl as I snaked my hands around her waist to put her back in position.
“Baby, I promise you it’s enough rope on this muthafucka to have every limb tied the fuck up,” I threatened as I went back to eating. I was starved and my appetite only craved Olive’s sweet ass pussy.
When she moaned out a whimper, I moaned into her womb.
Either I was having the effects of being deprived from tasting her or Olive seemed sweeter, seemed wetter.
Either way, I was lost in her sea, letting my tongue swim to the deep end as I began to pump it in and out of her.
I was giving my tongue full access to what we needed to fill our lungs and pump our heart.
“I need to feel your dick, please, Captain.”
“Not until you give me this one in my mouth.” Olive was close and fighting it like a muthafucka but I had a trick for her.
I put my lips around her clit while my middle and index fingers made their way to her spot.
A pool began to form in my hand the second I hit it as Olive’s back rose off the deck and her hands began to yank at my hair.
Her whimpers turned into pants and her body tensed as she released.
I looked up at her coming undone and loved it.
She was absolutely beautiful. Like a horny teenager just getting the opportunity to get his dick wet, I wasted no time positioning myself at her soaking wet opening and pushing my way in.
The groan I let out from the tight hold of Olive’s walls had me pulling back out just as quickly.
My Olive feels different.
“This muthafucka got tighter, Olive.” I inched in more as her hands moved to my abdomen, preventing me from going in deeper. I sneered as I slapped them out of my way.
“Move,” I barked with more authority behind my tone.
“Okay. I’m sorry, Captain,” she cried out as she prepared herself to take me. I saw her wince as her whole face contorted.
My strokes were even while I looked up to count the stars. I needed a distraction or else I was going to cum. When Olive began to match my pace, I knew I had to take control for real. I pulled her down on the rest of me as my pumps got stronger. She moved an inch and I glared down at her.
“Olive, baby you must need that or something because why are you trying to run from me.”
“Ugh, uht uhn because you don't have no business working my shit like this, Highland.” She dragged my name out as I continued to mercilessly pump inside of her.
I hooked her ass in my hands, pulling her back toward me more while dropping more dick inside. My strokes were rough and deep as I felt that spot that had me closing my eyes to maintain my composure.
“Shit,” I said lowly.
“How should I be taking care of this pussy, Olive? Like this?” I lifted her up a little bit as I moved her up and down on me. I watched her mouth fall as she gasped, one hand over her eyes that were rolling while the other scratched at my forearm.
She looked so beautiful taking me as her titties bounced from my impact.
“Uht uhn,” she moaned.
“Or like this baby?” I spread her legs wide so I could bury all of myself inside. I slowed my pace as my thrusts got shorter. Olive’s body began to shake gently as her pants grew louder. I was close to losing all of myself in her womb.
“Aw, there it is. Like this huh, baby? You're coming all down on me.”
Olive breathed deeply as she forced her response to a rhetorical question.
“Yes, baby. I’m coming.”
“Me too, baby.” I didn’t even care to drag this out as I released every ounce I had in me. I collapsed onto her chest with Olive wrapping her arms and legs around me. Just like in the water, my woman was holding me and it felt so fucking good.
“I love you, Olive.” It was the first time I had ever said those words to another woman other than Leslie, but again, with Olive, everything felt just right.
“I love you too, Captain.”