Chapter 12 Sadia
Soft kisses and the pressure in my bladder motivate me to open my eyes, and all I see is a shirtless Chance in front of me.
My heart flutters in my chest as I take in the presence of his muscular chest. My mouth shamelessly salivates as my foggy brain takes a fast trip to the gutter.
The memory of his heavy dick as it thrusts in and out of my treasure fills my body with heat and longing.
Even my dreams prior to this trip couldn’t have prepared me for the sight before me.
Or the change in my relationship status. I left Kaigood a single woman and will return as this man’s woman. Whew. God doesn’t play about me. I genuinely love everything about that. I’ve been single so long that I might need a tutorial on the dos and don’ts of being tied to someone.
“I’m not sure what you’re thinking, but we gotta move if we plan to catch your sunrise.” Chance smirks.
His minty breath hits my face, and I immediately frown because Chance has again beaten me to the punch on not only waking up but also freshening his mouth.
“Stop frowning, Dia. If you get up, you can brush your teeth.”
I nod and move to exit the bed as my nose wrinkles from the scent of something delicious.
For now, I put my inquiry on hold and go to the bathroom to pee, brush my teeth, and wash my face.
It takes me no time to handle my business and exit the bathroom.
Chance isn’t in the room, so I walk out and stop in my tracks.
Chance is transferring covered dishes from a room service cart to the mini table.
“Uh, . . . what’s all this?”
“Preparation. Come on, Dia. Time’s ticking.” Chance holds his hand out for me, and my feet quickly move to meet him.
Once my hand is in his, Chance heads to the open balcony but stops just at the sliding doors without stepping outside.
He pulls me in front of him and wraps his arms around my waist before he leans down and nuzzles his head in my neck.
I have never felt more comfortable than I do in this moment.
The room charges when I feel Chance’s dick press against my butt, instantly causing my treasure to purr like a tigress.
Chance’s hands release my waist and move like a snail up and down my middle.
I bite my lip as my eyes close just as the sky shifts from gray to a light orange.
“I could lose myself in your forever, Dia.” Chance’s voice is low, husky, and hits my middle like a dart.
My tongue glides over my lips as I lean further into his chest. The purpose of this early-morning wakeup gets lost in the tenderness of this moment.
My brain loses track of fantasy and reality when Chance’s lips brush my neck in an exploration that leaves trails of goosebumps and heat that causes my breath to hitch.
Every touch and kiss against my skin unravels me a little more.
“Chance,” I moan.
“Spread your hands on the glass, baby.”
Oh, yes! It’s about to go down.
I mentally pump my fist as I do a jig that can only be seen by my conscience.
I open my eyes and do as I’m told without further instruction.
My treasure now pulses with its own heartbeat.
My juices flow as I subconsciously spread my legs a hair’s width apart.
Chance releases me, and my mouth hangs as my body trembles with anticipation of what’s coming.
My eyes connect with the changes in the sky as the sun peeks through the clouds ever so slowly.
“Ooh.” My body jerks from the feel of Chance’s hands as he spreads my legs farther apart.
I don’t have time to recover because Chance’s tongue dips into my treasure from behind. A gasp hangs on the tip of my tongue as the sound of Chance’s hungry mouth pierces my ears.
“Consider this your precursor to breakfast.” Chance’s words hum through me, and my legs shake from the effect he’s having on me.
Yesss! Feed me, baby! I’m sooo hungry.
My mind screams and encourages Chance as the first swipe of his lips causes my juices to flow.
“Mm.” I whine as Chance sucks my clit into his hungry mouth.
My body is limp as I lean on the glass of the sliding door, my sweaty palms slipping and sliding on the moisture.
“Fuckkk! You taste better than anything I’ve ever eaten. Push this sweet pussy into my mouth, Sadia.” Chance’s big hand slaps my right cheek, and the vibration from my core makes my body tremble.
“Oh my God.” My mouth hangs open, and light mewls fall from my lips.
My eyes are heavy and waver in my attempt to keep my gaze on the beauty of this morning’s sunrise. Just as my body hums with the signs of my release, Chance disconnects his mouth. A second later, his lips are on my neck as he places light kisses that increase my desire and longing for him.
“Please,” I whimper.
Lord, if my exes could see me now. I have never begged a man to slide his dick into me.
But Chance has me in rare form, and I feel like I’m having an out-of-body experience.
Chance is the only man who has been able to get me to release from oral and penetration.
That’s the reason I haven’t even entertained random flings here and there.
That thought causes my body to tremble as another plea escapes my mouth.
“Baby, please.”
“You don’t have to beg for what’s already yours. This dick is all yours . . .” Chance’s words trail off just as his dick sinks into me.
“Ohh. Thank you.” Blame my hormones for my appreciation, because I’m no longer in control of my words.
“It’s my pleasure, Dia.”
Chance pushes in and out of my tunnel in a rhythmic way that makes my body hit the glass. I bite my lip as my hands ball into fists and lightly beat the panel to the same cadence as Chance’s strokes.
God, help me!
Chance’s strokes are calculated as my head hangs and my moans increase. I stare ahead, unable to recognize or see anything clearly, thanks to the spots that dance in front of me. I feel dizzy as I grip Chance’s powerful thrusts.
“Take this dick with your good pussy having ass. Fuck, Dia. Throw that ass back,” Chance encourages before he sucks my neck.
“Shittt. Chance! Fuuck me, baby,” I cry out.
My eyes close, and the sunrise is forgotten as Chance picks up speed. His hips slam against my butt as his dick punishes my treasure like she owes him money. It hurts so fucking good. My God! This is one memory I will definitely be saving to replay once we return home.
“Perfect and mine. Perfect and all fucking mine, Sadia.” Chance pants.
I simply nod because words fail me as I enjoy the pleasure and pain from his brutal strokes. My toes curl and crack as heat crawls from my toes up my thighs, my release rushing to the surface.
“I need to . . . I need to . . . oh God.”
“Fucking cum, Dia.” Chance grits, and the strong command forces me to do just that.
My body shakes uncontrollably, and my legs wobble as Chance wraps one arm around me.
I’m grateful for his foresight because I would have otherwise fallen to the floor.
Chance’s body jerks into me, letting me know he, too, has found his release.
All that can be heard is heavy pants and breathing as my heart thumps wildly in my chest.
“Gotdamn! That was better than anything I’ve watched on those porn sites. Bravo, you two.” A man’s appreciative voice sounds from somewhere outside, and my face flushes as my neck heats.
“Good looking out, dude,” Chance replies as he slows and disconnects our bodies.
My mouth hangs open as my eyes blink and my brain stutters to process what just happened.
I don’t know whether to run and hide or ask Chance for a second round.
Chance turns me around to face him and leans in to connect my lips.
The kiss is tender and instantly removes everything but my need to savor this moment.
That Night . . .
I have walked around with a happy smile all day, courtesy of the fantastic start from Chance.
I think my dick high is the reason I didn’t dispute Chance’s suggestion about joining his friends for the bonfire the resort is about to put on this evening.
But if I can wake up every morning to one like I did this morning, Chance can have whatever he wants from me.
I can pretend to be cordial because even some venomous snakes can die after a bite.
“Let me find out all you need is a serving of dick to keep you cooperative.” Chance’s low voice tickles my ear as a shiver slides down my back.
“Hey, y’all,” Erin greets before I can reply to Chance.
A pleasant smile slides into place, when my eyes roam around the area and I don’t see either of the green-eyed goblins.
Chance and I take turns going around to each couple and giving them hugs.
Once that’s done, Chance sits in the empty lounge chair next to Morris and Erin before he pulls me down into his lap.
I squirm slightly when Chance’s hardness pushes against my butt.
I look over my shoulder to see Chance’s lust-filled gaze already on me.
“Behave,” I mouth.
We’re in mixed company, which prevents Chance and me from getting lost in each other or the promise in his dark eyes.
Chance’s teeth release his lip, and his hand moves to settle my body further on top of his dick.
I swallow the moan that threatens to fall from my mouth from the adjustment that causes me to clench my thighs.
The bulge that rests under me tempts me to slow grind over his lap.
“What y’all been into today?” Thomas asks, his eyes laser-focused on Chance and me, which makes me feel like I’m under a microscope in his gaze.
“A little of this, a whole lot of that,” Chance teases as his hands glide up and down my thick thighs.
Heat dances beneath the surface of my clothes with every stroke of his hands as I fight to follow the conversation.
My mind reels with images of my hands splayed on the sliding glass from this morning.
By the time Chance and I finished our morning session, I had missed the entire occurrence of the sun’s entrance into the sky.
But I’ll be damn if I complain about the diversion.
As far as I’m concerned, Chance should have given me an encore during tonight’s sunset.
Damn. This man got me acting like a starving woman who just got her cherry popped.
An unconscious giggle falls from my mouth that I immediately cut off when all eyes zero in on me.
“Let us in on the joke, girl. We like to laugh too.” Karmen smirks.
“Trust me, you don’t want in on that insider,” I tease and wave her off.
A low chuckle from Chance vibrates against my back as his body leans against me. When his words penetrate my ear, my eyes flutter closed without permission.
“That means I did my big one this morning, huh? If you’re a good girl, I’ll fuck you to sleep.”
God, please.
Chance seems to be determined to make me embarrass myself in front of his circle.
The problem is, I welcome the embarrassment if it means I get to end the night with him.
I’m ready to beg him to forego this little group event so he can make good on his promise.
Hell, I can fake being tired just as well as I did at the start of our time here.
Only my urge to have my legs up by my head and my treasure leaking with my juices would make this lie effortless.