Chapter 4 #3
“Oh fuck!” I squealed. Alicia muffled my loud moans by covering my mouth with her hand.
She stroked inside of my pussy with vengeance.
Alicia pushed so deeply inside of me that tears welled in my eyes.
My pussy was the loudest thing in the room, and she celebrated that with aggressive slaps on my ass.
“Throw that shit back,” she whispered. I had no other options besides the ones she gave me. She fucked me better than Arsenio ever had.
Removing her hand from my mouth, she squeezed my hips with both hands and demanded I keep quiet while she fucked the shit out of me. This was exactly why I was crazy over her. She touched unfathomable spots in my pussy that made me squirt and cream at the same time.
“I’m cumming, Alicia. Oh my God. I’m cumming.” I couldn't hold back anymore; my nut was coming on full force. My legs were going to give out on me.
Tears fell from my eyes as I came so hard my eyes crossed.
Alicia cooed at the cream that coated the brown strap.
She thrusted in me on final time before slowly easing out of me.
“On your knees,” she said, smiling down at me.
She was so beautiful, and I couldn’t wait to taste her again, starting with a passionate kiss.
On my knees, I swirled my tongue around the head of her strap before wrapping my lips around it.
“Good girl,” Alicia whispered. “I like when you listen.”
She massaged my scalp as I sucked my juices off every inch of her strap.
Looking up at her while gagging, I noted her pleased smile and wished to keep that expression on her face at all times.
Dropping the strap from her waist, she moved her bikini panties to the side and rubbed her glistening clit with two fingers.
My mouth watered at the sight of her pretty pussy.
Alicia rubbed her wet fingers over my lips and bent down to kiss me.
I crawled to her when she backed against the bathroom wall.
Lifting her right leg over my shoulder, I inhaled her sweet pussy and buried my face between her fat pussy lips.
I was officially addicted to the taste of her—officially addicted to everything about her.
A knock on the door came again. This time it didn’t startle either one of us. Alicia’s eyes were closed when I looked up at her.
“Scottie. You in there?” Arsenio’s voice blared from the other side of the door.
There was nothing else I wanted to do but make Alicia cum right now, so I ignored him calling out to me.
I didn't plan to leave the bathroom until her juices were done floating down my throat, or until she said I could.
The knocks came more and more persistently, but Alicia kept my head on her clit while I feasted.
“Baby? You okay? Let me in,” Arsenio said outside the door while twisting the doorknob.
Alicia’s head went back against the wall and I knew that when she bit her bottom lip, she was getting ready to cum and cum hard.
Just as another loud ass song came on, Alicia let out the sexiest moan and my God, my pussy was dripping wet.
I grabbed my bikini top and wiped my mouth with it before standing up and opening the door, forgetting that my titties were out.
“What the hell you doing in there?” Arsenio asked.
“I was trying to wipe this sweat off me. You know I hate being full of sweat. I’ll be out in a couple of minutes. Give me a second, baby.”
I shut the door and locked it. I turned the water on and grabbed one of the towels and started to clean myself up.
After cleaning myself up, I turned around and kissed Alicia with everything I had in my soul.
I couldn’t hold it in anymore. I loved my best friend, way past the normal best friend love. I was in love with my best friend.
“Alicia, I love you.”
“I know. I love you too,” she whispered against my lips.
“No, like love you, love you,” I said before pushing my hair behind my ear and looking at the floor. “More than a friend,” I whispered.
She gripped my face and made me look up at her. “I said I know. I love you, too. Now get out of here.”
My heart exploded with joy. I wasn’t sure what I would have done if she would have shrugged it off like she always does shit.
We gave each other another peck, before I eased out of the bathroom.
As soon as I made it back to my seat, Arsenio was a holding a drink out for me and I happily took it because there was no way that I could talk to Arsenio with Alicia’s pussy on my breath.
“You feel better?” he asked me.
“Yes. That sun had me sweating and feeling sticky. You know how much I hate being sticky.”
“Unless, I’m in between those legs,” Arsenio said and kissed my temple.
I smirked before holding my glass up to my lips and taking a sip of the champagne.
“You’re so beautiful, you know that?” Arsenio asked.
“Yes. You been telling me a lot lately,” I said.
I’m sure he was telling me that because over the last couple months Alicia and Ryker had inspired me to workout and change my eating habits.
I don’t do near ‘bout as much as they do in the gym, but I do walk a little and watch my eating.
In two months, I was down twenty pounds, and I was losing the weight in the right place.
Alicia was telling me to not to lose too much because she loved gripping on me. Whatever mama wants, she gets.
I looked to see my favorite couple walking over to us, grinning.
You would have thought that they had been in the bathroom fucking.
Ryker had handed Arsenio a mic and I smiled at the thought of what he was about to say for my birthday.
Arsenio didn’t talk much, so the fact that I was about to get a speech for my birthday had me shook.
Arsenio cleared his throat and I looked up at him.
“Yo, this my baby twenty-eighth birthday. Don’t she look good as fuck?
” Arsenio said, and everybody started cheering for me.
“Anyway, baby I want you to know that these last four years have been nothing short of amazing. I know that every day ain’t been peaches and cream, but I’m working my ass off trying to make sure that I please you. ”
Oh no. He’s about to do it. Oh my gosh. He can’t. I don’t want him too. Oh my gosh! I thought to myself.
I missed everything else he said, and when I saw him drop down to his knee and pull the ring out of his pocket, I damn near lost my mind. It felt as if I was getting ready to have a heart attack. When he opened the box, my hand went up to my mouth.
“This is why I been working my ass off for the last few months. I wanted to get you the ring that your ass deserves. Will you do me the honor of being Mrs. Arsenio Baker?”
I couldn’t say anything, but I nodded my head. He placed the ring on my finger and then stood to kiss me. I returned the kiss, but my eyes glanced to Ryker and Alicia who were smiling. They knew! They fucking knew! I thought to myself.
The rest of the evening everyone was partying and shit, while I kept looking at my ring and watching Alicia and Ryker.
They didn’t look mad. As a matter of fact, they looked happy.
If I get married to Arsenio, where would that leave us?
Would we still be able to fuck? I can’t lose them. I don’t want to lose them.
Later that night, Arsenio had too much to drink and smoke, so a little sloppy head put his ass in a deep sleep. I grabbed my phone and texted Alicia.
Me: Can y’all meet me on the deck, please? Thanks.
Alicia: Ok.
On the deck, the moon was bright and very pretty in the sky. I walked to the other end of the yacht where Ryker was sitting in a chair and Alicia was straddling him. I plopped down in the seat next to them.
“You guys knew?” I asked.
“Yes,” they both said at the same time.
“Why didn’t you guys tell me? Why did you guys let me be blindsided like this? What am I supposed—”
“Shhh. You’re supposed to get married. You want this, right?” Alicia asked.
“But… what about us? I love y’all,” I whispered.
“And we love you back, shorty.”
“But…” I bit my lip to hold back my tears.
“I’m addicted to you two. I can’t… I won’t… give you two up.”
“You’re grown and can do whatever you want, but if this is too much for you, then end it. We will not be mad, and our relationship will not change. Do you understand?” Ryker spoke.
I nodded my head. I got up and kissed them both before I went back down to my room with Arsenio. I was going to have to break my addiction to them, but I wouldn’t do it cold turkey. Who could let that type of feeling go, cold turkey?