Chapter 24 Toni Roc #3
The more he worked me like this, the wetter my pussy got, and I couldn’t even control the way my body responded.
I pushed back just a lil’, liftin’ my ass into the air without even thinkin’, and that was all it took.
Kay’Lo smacked my ass hard enough to make me jolt, and before I could even look back at him, I felt his dick slide across my ass, heavy and ready.
That alone made me gasp.
I stayed laid out on my stomach while he spread my legs open, settin’ me exactly how he wanted me, and then he pushed his dick inside me slow. It was deep enough to make a sound come up out my chest before I could hold it in.
My eyes crossed and my fingers curled into the sheets while my body adjusted to him.
“Relax, baby,” he muttered low behind me, his voice deep and calm. “I ain’t even started for real. I’m still workin’ on you.”
That shit went straight through me.
He leaned to the side, grabbed the oil again, and poured more into his hands before pressin’ them right back into my back, massagin’ me slow while his dick stayed inside me, barely movin’, but just sittin’ there like he wanted me to feel all of him.
That shit had my pussy throbbin’.
I gripped the sheets tighter and pushed back on him without even meanin’ to, my body beggin’ for more.
“Baby…” I breathed, my voice weak.
“Uh-uh,” he said low, his hand comin’ down firm on my back. “Stop movin’. I got you. Just take it.”
I nodded slow, my face pressed into the bed, with a lil’ drool slidin’ from the corner of my mouth while I tried to listen. But my body wasn’t listenin’ to shit.
He kept rubbin’ my back, slow and deep, while his hips finally started movin’, draggin’ his dick out of me real slow and pushin’ it back in with a pace that made my whole body tighten.
“Yeah,” he whispered, leanin’ down closer to me, his lips right by my ear. “This how I’m supposed to fuck you after I been beatin’ this pussy up all week.”
My fingers clenched tighter into the sheets as he kept goin’ slow.
The deeper his hands pressed into my back, the deeper he pushed into me, and I couldn’t help myself.
I pushed back again, harder this time, needin’ more, and that’s when he grabbed my hips tight and started strokin’ into me real slow and smooth.
“Yeah…” he muttered.
My mouth fell open and I moaned, my body givin’ in to him completely while he kept that same slow, deep rhythm that had me losin’ it.
Then he shifted.
Kay’Lo leaned forward, layin’ on top of me. He pressed his chest against my back, with his weight settlin’ over me while his arms came around mine, lacin’ our fingers together and holdin’ my hands down into the bed.
That shit made my stomach flip.
He stayed right here, his mouth close to my ear while he kept fuckin’ me slow and deep, his grip tightenin’ around my hands.
“You ain’t gotta do shit but lay here like this and take it,” he continued, his tone smooth but heavy. “I’m gon’ make you feel this shit all night.”
My body trembled under him while he kept movin’, every stroke deeper than the last, and every thrust draggin’ against that spot that had me losin’ control.
“Baby… why you fuckin’ me like this… fuck…” I cried, my voice breakin’ while my body kept reactin’ to him.
“’Cause I can,” he said low, his voice thick with it. “And ’cause I know what this pussy need… I’m finna sit in this shit… take my time… make you feel every bit of me, and how much I love you, baby.”
That shit sent me over.
My pussy tightened around him while I held onto his hands, my back archin’ into him while he kept that same slow, deep stroke that had me shakin’.
For the rest of the night, Kay’Lo fucked me like this, just stayin’ inside me like he ain’t want no part of our trip to go to waste.
When I opened my eyes, I blinked them slow, my lashes stickin’ together for a second while the sunlight poured across the bed and hit me right in my face.
I ain’t even move at first. I just lay on my stomach, with a white silk sheet sittin’ low on my back, my body heavy as hell from everything Kay’Lo did to me all night.
My legs felt weak, my back felt warm, and my whole body felt used in a way that made me not even wanna get up yet. I let out a soft lil’ breath and stretched my arms out in front of me, pressin’ into the pillows while my eyes stayed half closed.
Right in front of me, through this big ass window, the ocean was sittin’ there.
It was blue, clear, and movin’ slow, like time wasn’t even real out here.
I stared at it for a minute, lettin’ my mind wake up at its own pace, and then I frowned a lil’ when I realized I ain’t hear nothin’ in the room. It was too quiet.
I turned my head slightly and glanced around, my brows pullin’ together when I ain’t see Kay’Lo nowhere. The bed still smelled like him, the sheets still warm from his body but he wasn’t in it.
I pushed myself up a lil’, the sheet slidin’ down just enough to expose more of my back, and I was just about to swing my legs over the side when I heard the door open behind me.
I turned my head over my shoulder, my hair fallin’ across my face, and that’s when I saw my man.
Kay’Lo walked in lookin’ good as hell, shirtless with his cream-colored sweatpants hangin’ low. In his hands was a big tray loaded down with food, and my eyes dropped straight to it soon as I saw everything stacked up on there, ’cause he ain’t come in playin’ at all.
It was a whole spread sittin’ on the tray with thick pancakes stacked high with butter meltin’ down the sides, golden waffles dusted with sugar, scrambled eggs soft and cheesy, crispy bacon laid across the plate, sausage links glistenin’, and a bowl of fresh fruit with strawberries, pineapple, and mango cut up perfectly.
He even had croissants, flaky as hell, with butter and jam sittin’ on the side, and a bowl of grits with cheese melted all through it.
It was food to feed both of us and then some, and I was still lookin’ it over when Kay’Lo walked around the bed and set the tray right in front of me like he been plannin’ this the whole time.
Before I could even open my mouth to say anything, he leaned in close with one hand bracin’ on the mattress while his lips met mine slow, pressin’ into me with that same deep kiss.
“Good mornin’, baby,” he murmured against my mouth, his voice low and smooth. “How you sleep?”
I let out a soft laugh, still a lil’ out of it while I looked at him. “Like you was tryna kill me last night… that’s how I slept.”
That smirk pulled right at his mouth.
“I did what I was supposed to do,” he said, calm as hell.
I shook my head, smilin’ while I pushed myself up a lil’ more, pullin’ the sheet up just enough to cover myself. “What time is it? It feel like I done slept all day.”
“You did,” he said like it wasn’t nothin’. “I wasn’t wakin’ you up either.”
Before I could say anything else, he turned and walked right back out the room.
I sat here for a second, watchin’ him leave, then looked back at the food again like… yeah, he really did that.
He came back in a second later with a bottle of champagne and a glass pitcher full of orange juice in his hand, movin’ like this was just regular for him.
He set it down, grabbed two glasses, and fixed mine first, pourin’ it just right before handin’ it to me. Then he made his own.
After that, he leaned over to the nightstand beside him and grabbed the thick joint he had already rolled, bringin’ it to his lips while he flicked the lighter and lit it.
He took a few slow pulls, lettin’ the smoke sit for a second before breathin’ it out, then leaned forward toward me and held it out, waitin’ on me to take it.
I reached for it, but that’s when my eyes caught somethin’ on my hand and I froze for a second, my fingers hoverin’ in the air while I looked down at my ring finger like I was trippin’.
I blinked once, then looked again, turnin’ my hand just a lil’ so the light could hit it better, and that’s when it really clicked for me that I wasn’t seein’ things.
It was another ring.
And not just any ring either, this one was big as hell, sittin’ heavy on my finger and catchin’ the light in a way that made it impossible to ignore.
It was even bigger than the last two Kay’Lo already gave me, and for a second, I just looked at it, tryna figure out when the hell he even put it on me.
For a second, I ain’t even say nothin’. I just stared at it, tryna remember when the hell he even did this.
Slowly, I lifted my eyes up to him.
He was leaned back against the headboard now with one arm stretched out and the joint sittin’ between his fingers while he watched me with that same lil’ smirk like he already knew I was finna lose it.
“Kay’Lo…” I said low.
He tilted his head just a lil’. “You like it?”
I moved quick, climbin’ over to him and grabbin’ his face, kissin’ all over him, his cheeks, his lips, his jaw, not even knowin’ where to start.
“Baby… I just got used to my last ring,” I said, while I kept kissin’ him. “I already fell in love with that one.”
He smirked, his hands comin’ up to my waist, holdin’ me in place. “Then fall in love with this one too,” he said smooth. “You got options now… whatever mood you in.”
I pulled back just enough to look at him, my hand still up, starin’ at my new ring again.
“I love you so much,” I told him, meanin’ that shit.
He leaned in and kissed me again, slower this time. “I love you too, baby.”
I stayed right in his lap for a second, just lookin’ at him, feelin’ that shit settle in my chest, and then he looked at me a lil’ different.
“Now that I ain’t got shit hangin’ over me no more,” he said, reachin’ for his drink. “It’s time we do this right, and start plannin’ our weddin’.”
He kept goin’, talkin’ like he already had it mapped out. “Whatever you want… colors, setup, where you want it at… all that. That’s on you.”
I blinked at him, smilin’. “What you gon’ do then?”
He shrugged like it was obvious. “Pay for it… and show up to love on my wife.”
I laughed, shakin’ my head, but that shit right there had me feelin’ so damn good.
“Okay…” I muttered, leanin’ into him.
We ended up eatin’ after that, and just like always, he ain’t let me do too much of it myself. He fed me half the time, holdin’ the fork up while I leaned in, watchin’ me like he enjoyed every second of it.
After we ate and smoked, we ended up in the shower together, water runnin’ down over us while we kissed and touched and just stayed in that moment.
Later, we stepped out on the balcony.
The ocean stretched out in front of us again, brighter now with the waves movin’ slow, and I leaned against the railing while Kay’Lo stood behind me.
He lit another blunt and took a pull before passin’ it to me.
I brought it to my lips, inhalin’ slow while his hands came up and pushed my hair to the side.
His lips found my neck right after.
It was soft at first… then slower, then deeper, like he ain’t have nowhere else to be but right here on me.
I closed my eyes for a second while he wrapped his arms around me, pullin’ me back into him, his chest warm against my back.
We stood here like this, quiet, lookin’ out at everything in front of us.
And in this moment…
Port Laurent ain’t owe us a damn thing.