Chapter 14 Ketai
Free skipped ahead of me in her own world of bliss that I found myself feasting off of. Seeing her smile was the highlight of most of my days. Hearing her snivel and moan while I made her body my playground took up the rest of my highlights.
I had no clue the decision to throw my mother a surprise party for her birthday would lead me to the woman I was certain I would spend my life with.
From the first time I laid eyes on her when she came to get me from the patio, I just knew.
That entire night, I watched her like a hawk.
Her aura was a commodity, like being able to witness the aurora borealis.
I wouldn’t have been able to stay away from her if I wanted to.
Over the last three months, I found myself falling deeper in love, finally able to witness and understand the love the old folks were always singing about. It was unexpected, but life was like that sometimes, always presenting you with what you needed when the time was right.
I knew Free was the one when she got me to parasail.
When it came to her, I was cool with being a servant.
For her, I would push my limits and commit to things I normally wouldn’t, like flying five hundred feet above sea level, but I could admit that it was a nice experience.
I would probably never do the shit again, but at least I could say I did it one time. That was enough for me.
“What are you thinking about?” Free questioned when she ran back over to me and crashed into my chest.
I smiled down at her. Her hair was big and curly for this trip. I tucked some curls behind her ear before pecking her lips. “I’m thinking about you.”
“Really?” She had the goofiest expression on her face, but it was cute.
I nodded. “Of course. I’m almost always thinking about you.”
She frowned and tilted her head to the side. “Almost always? Who else you be thinking about?” She folded her arms over her chest and pouted like the big baby she was.
I snatched her up in my arms and spun her around in a circle. Her laughter was music to my ears. “Cut it out.” I placed her back on her feet and intertwined our fingers as we began to walk along the shore.
We’d just finished a beautiful dinner at the steakhouse on the resort. Free wanted to come out to watch the sunset, and I obliged, as I did with most things. Free was focused on the horizon in the distance. “What’s on your mind?”
She twisted her lips to the side before glancing up at me. “Thinking how fast life can change.”
“What do you mean?”
She sighed. “I guess I never really told you this, but the reason I came back to the States was because the guy I was seeing broke things off with me. The worst part was he did it at my favorite spot at my favorite time of day.” She shook her head slowly.
“I know now he never liked me. No man who liked me would try to ruin something they know I love.” I had to tell myself to calm down because the thought of a man hurting my baby had me ready to catch a flight.
“Then I came here and literally met you after I convinced myself I was going to focus on myself for a while. I was giving up on romantic love to find more love for self.”
I stopped where we were walking. “You want to sit here?” She nodded, so we sat with her sitting between my legs, and my arms wrapped around her. “What was your favorite spot?” I wondered.
“The statue of Aja. It’s in La Promesse, Efate, where I was living with my mother.
She’s still there, and I miss her so much.
This is the longest we’ve been apart.” She began playing with the sand.
“Anyways, the statue of Aja is my favorite because of the story behind it. The statue is of Ameet bowing before Aja. Legend has it that she was dying from an influenza plague, and he wanted their souls to become one before she died. He promised to find her in every lifetime, so he proposed, even though he knew her death was inevitable. That’s how the city got its name too. ”
I hummed. “That’s an interesting story.”
She nodded. “It’s beautiful. Anytime I hear it, it makes me believe that, one day, I will find a man who will want to tie his soul to mine for eternity.”
I snuggled my cheek against hers. “Well, you found him, baby.”
She slowly turned to look at me over her shoulder. I could see the tears in her eyes. “You mean that?”
I nodded and swiped the one that fell on her cheek. “With every breath in my lungs. There might not be a plague going on, but I know without a doubt that that’s the kind of commitment I’m going to make to you.”
Free turned and attacked my lips so fast I didn’t have time to prepare, so I went crashing back onto the sand. My hands slid up the side of her curvaceous body. I gripped her ass cheeks before delivering a hard smack.
“Can we go back to the room?” she questioned with lust in her eyes.
I nodded once with a grin. “We can do whatever you want to do, baby.”
She hopped up quickly, then reached down to help me.
It was funny, watching her struggle to pull me up.
Once I was up, we rushed back to our ocean view suite.
We were barely in the room before Free was pushing me against the door.
Her lips crashed into mine hungrily. I met her ferocity with an equal force because I was craving her too.
I backed us up until we crashed onto the bed.
Clothes were peeled off and tossed in every which direction.
I paused to admire my beautiful woman. Free would be my weakness in every lifetime.
I dropped to my knees with one thing on my mind.
Pushing her legs open, I wasted no time licking her pussy from top to bottom.
Her back arched as she cooed from above me.
I loved it when her fingers gripped my hair.
“You like how I suck on this pussy, baby?” I asked in a low voice. I flicked her clit with my finger, intrigued by the way it pulsed. I kissed it once, then looked up at Free. She was lying in place with her mouth wide open. “Hmm? I didn’t hear you?”
She glanced down her body to find me watching her. “Yes, Stanley. I love it,” she admitted in a rushed tone.
I chuckled before kissing her clit softly again.
“I know.” I sighed before kissing her clit again.
I loved to tease Free. She was so needy and impatient.
I had about one more kiss before she got irritated.
Spreading her lips, I went to work, licking any and everything she leaked as if it had the power to cure disease in my body.
Free rotated her hips in small circles, trying to get me to ease up, but I couldn’t if I wanted to. I forced her to stay still by wrapping my arms around her legs and shoving my face even deeper. “I love the way you taste,” I mumbled more so to myself than to Free. “You want to cum, baby?”
“Yes! Yes!” Free yelled in response. I chuckled, removing my mouth and crawling up between her legs. “What are you doing?”
“Making you suffer for talking me into that paragliding shit. You’ll cum when I’ve punished you enough.” I smirked, gripping my dick in my hands. Because Free was my obsession, I was already hard as fuck. I played around her entrance, making her squirm in place.
Finally, I eased inside of her and grunted from how wet and tight she was.
My strokes were long and slow while I watched her enjoy it all.
I gripped her throat before picking up my pace.
I knew Free’s body like the back of my hand, so I knew this was one of her favorite positions.
Her little hands on my chest tried to get me to slow down, but I smacked them away.
“I know the girl who’ll jump out of a fucking airplane isn’t running from a little dick,” I teased.
“It’s too much,” she replied.
I was already shaking my head before she could fully get it out.
“No, it’s not. You can handle it, baby.” I pushed her legs as far back as they’d go and started straight drilling her shit.
Her pussy was so fucking gushy, and I loved the sounds it made.
I felt her walls pulsing around me and pulled out because I knew what that meant.
Free’s eyes popped open in frustration. “Ketai,” she cautioned in a high tone. I knew she meant business because she damn near never called me by my name.
“Yes, baby?” I asked, even though I knew what she was about to say.
“Stop playing with me.”
I smirked. “Okay.” I pretended like I was going to get off the bed, and she jumped up so fast to tackle me to the bed. I couldn’t help but laugh when she straddled me, but it turned into a moan when she slid me back inside of her. I gripped her hips with a grin. “Show me something.”
I smacked her ass just as she planted her hands on my chest and began to bounce on me. I loved the sight of her titties bouncing in every direction. Free tossed her head back while she took herself on a ride.
“I love you so much,” she moaned. I was too busy watching the trail of cum she left on my shaft every time she reached the tip. My eyes snapped to her when she slapped me across the face. “Tell me you love me too.”
I chuckled and shook my head. “Nope.” This woman spun around, keeping me inside, planted her hands on the sides of my legs, and started throwing her shit. Seeing her ass from this angle crumpled my resolve. Free knew this was one of my favorite positions to watch her in.
Unable to let her have the upper hand, I sat up, forcing her to her knees, and began to massage her clit. Her head rested on my shoulder as she moaned so loudly that I knew everyone on our floor could hear it. I chuckled. “Look at you, trying to punish me and only making things harder on yourself.”
She palmed her breasts, playing with her hard nipples.
I pushed her forward, climbed on my knees behind her, and deepened my strokes.
I secured a tight grip on her hips and pushed in and out of her like she stole something.
We were both moaning in unison to the point I couldn’t hold out anymore.
I slapped her hard across the cheeks. Wrapping her hair around my hand, I forced her head up.
Leaning forward, I placed my lips by her ear.
“I love you so fucking much, Free. I love everything about you. Cum for me, baby.”
On command, she began to squirt all over me.
I wasn’t too far behind her, because teasing her was torture for me too.
We fell into a heap on the bed, breathing hard as fuck.
Free moved until she was lying on my chest. Wrapping my arm around her, I began to draw circles on her skin.
She began snoring seconds later, bringing a smile to my face.
I knew without a doubt that this was all I wanted for the rest of my life.