Chapter 29 #2
“What that gotta---” Yanna didn’t even get to finish her sentence as Kas lifted her from her feet, tossing her over his shoulder and walking into the water. “Nooo, I can’t swim! Stop playing!” She giggled, thinking that if he put her in the water, she was taking his ass with her.
“You making all that damn noise.”
“Because I don’t want to die. Put me down.”
“Right here?” He moved as if he was going to drop her there in the water.
“Ahh! No, Kas, in the sand.”
Kas laughed heartily as he walked out of the water, taking her all the way back to the shore, picking her phone up out of the sand along the way.
“You lucky this shirt ain’t cost that much.” He stated as he removed the wet shirt.
“And if it had cost that much?”
“Yo ass was gone learn how to swim or die trying,” he joked.
“If I died trying, I would’ve haunted the fuck out your ass.” Yanna retorted, bumping his shoulder. “Anyway, what did you want to talk about?”
“I read your letter.”
“Already?”
“Yea, Nouri told me to read it then follow my heart.”
“And it lead you to me?”
“Right back to yo ass.”
“Well, I’m glad it did. And know I meant everything I said in that letter.”
“I know you did. I had some shit I needed to say too.”
“Yea? What’s that?”
“First, I wanted to apologize for the way I talked to you at the houses that day, and at the bridal shower. I was hurt, and I handled that shit like a lil’ ass boy.”
“Yea, but it wasn’t anything new to me. You always talk to me like you lost your mind.”
“That’s even worse, and the fucked up part is… you let me.”
“Touché, that was on me. I can’t even act like it was only you though.”
“Fuck yea, know yo mouth get reckless.” Kas scoffed. “On some real shit though, I’m really sorry for how I acted. It was childish and just dumb as hell.”
“But what I did---”
“It was fucked up, yea, but I can understand why you acted all irrational and shit. Me lying from jump, the situation with Yasmine, and I can’t even front like I didn’t give Zahra the wrong idea. She shouldn’t have ever been at my house.”
“Right about that.”
“Like, you did wrong, and I did wrong too. I really don’t give a fuck about that shit anymore though. I love you so much, the shit don’t even feel normal. Even if the baby ain’t mine, it’s mine. It's gone have me as a dad, regardless.”
“Not you gone hold my baby hostage. I have something to tell you, though.”
“What’s that?”
“I went to the doctor a week ago.”
“Everything okay?”
“Perfect, actually. We did a vaginal ultrasound, which estimated my date of conception to be the week before I caught that girl at your house.”
“So…”
“So the only man who can possibly be the father of my child is you.”
Kas was quiet for a moment while he let Yanna’s words sink in. “And… and they’re sure the date---”
“Positive. I got the 3D ultrasound too, so it’s very accurate.”
“Damn.” Kas lowered his head, the reality that he was about to be a father overtaking his emotions.
“Aw, look at you about to cry and shit.” Yanna joked.
“Fucking right. Nyx let me hear the heartbeat, and I fell in love. That was the most painful love I’d ever felt because I wasn’t sure. But now… finally! Do you know how long I had been trying to get yo ass pregnant? I was starting to think my shit won’t working.”
“I knew yo ass was trying to trap me. I shouldn’t have expected anything less from Onyx’s brother.”
“Nah, you shouldn’t have. Mission accomplished though.”
“Us as parents is about to be insane. Our baby gone be worse than Kian.”
“That’s impossible. Our baby probably gone be the complete opposite because their parents not soft as hell like Troi and Onyx.”
“True.” Yanna laughed. “So, are we good now? You forgive me?”
“Yea, we good. I forgive you as long as you forgive me.”
“You know damn well I forgive you. I just hope we never go through anything like this again.”
“I mean, we gone go through shit, but---”
“We gone get through shit.”
“Right, because we might fuss, argue, cuss each other out, but at the end of the day, where the fuck you going?”
“Nowhere.” She playfully rolled her eyes.
“Nowhere,” Kas copied. “C’mere.” Four fingers to the back of her neck assisted Kas in pulling Yanna’s face to his.
Their foreheads touched as he claimed ownership of her gaze.
Water crashed onto the shore, stopping short of them, the sound filling the lingering silence between the two.
Quiet was good. Kas had said all he needed to say.
Conveyed every feeling, uttered every apology.
Now, he just wanted to be inside, but it was like she had him stuck.
Like he wanted to freeze that moment in time.
Everything was good between them, and that wasn’t something they were able to accomplish often.
Yanna was the first to break their merriment, merging their lips together.
It was like she pressed the magic button to release Kas from his mystification.
He pecked her once, twice, three times before trailing his tongue from her decolletage to her ear, pinching it between his teeth then assigning light kisses in the same spot.
Yanna released a pleased sigh, allowing her head to fall back like it was heavy.
His kisses produced moans that were a testament of how euphoric he was making her feel.
She stretched her legs on either side of Kas’ body.
His hands found their way to her hair while he kissed her ardently.
Kissed her entire mouth so sultrily, it felt as if they’d become one with the water near them.
The entire wedding party could’ve joined them on the beach in that moment, and neither of them would’ve budged.
Unable to withstand them not being connected anymore, Yanna pulled Kas down on top of her.
He took a moment to remove his shirt and get his slacks down.
Wet fingers trailed up her thick thighs, raising her dress along the way.
Her lace thong was slid to the side, and Kas groaned as he slid into her.
“Fuck.” She was tight, soaking, always drenched for him.
“It’s… it’s been a while.”
“I can tell, pussy tight as fuck. Got a nigga about to buss quick. Gotdamn, you better not ever leave me again. Fucking cruel and unusual punishment. I’ll never even look at another bitch.
All I need is this. I only need you. Don’t ever do that shit to me again.
” His voice was distressed as he stroked her methodically, deepening his stroke until he hit bottom.
He dug her out, nearly indenting them into the sand.
He maneuvered his hips in a circle, applying pressure to her bud as he did so.
“Shit, never again, I promise, never again,” Yanna wailed, and she was never one to break a promise. They’d have no choice but to get through whatever bullshit they went through because damn if she didn’t need Kas like she needed her next breath. “Kas, damnit, I can’t.”
She would have to because, as far as Kas was concerned, she didn’t have a choice.
He burrowed his arms in the sand, wrapping them around her body, using them to forge their bodies closer before planting his hands under her legs.
His head swiveled, checking their surroundings to make sure they hadn’t somehow been carried into the water.
They were still at a safe distance, letting him know the wetness he was lost in was all Yanna.
He hoped the mess they were making in the sand wasn’t fucking up the ecosystem or anything like that.
Fuck it, he’d have to make a donation to save the turtles or some shit because he didn’t want to stop.
“Open them eyes and look at me so it ain’t never a question who make the pussy wet like this.”
“Never a question. Dick too fucking good to forget, my fucking God it’s too good.”
Kas gripped her tighter, impaling her on his dick, trying to make their bodies one. Her declaration only inciting him further. “You got me all fucked up, girl, I swear.”
“Yessss, Kas, I--- I love you. It scares me so bad, but I can’t deny it any… more. I love you so fucking much.”
“Oh… my…God. Fuck!” Hearing Yanna express the sentiment he’d been dying for her to return sent Kas over the edge.
He groaned, griped, winded as he kissed her, damn near consuming her tongue.
Even if he tried, he couldn’t hold out. Instead, he kissed her harder, releasing his seed in her with a mannish growl.
Busting one nut wasn’t enough to stop Kas.
He was insatiable; a few short minutes wouldn’t do.
His pace slowed a bit but didn’t falter.
Using one hand, he gripped her chin between his fingers. “You love me, Jaiyanna?”
“Always have,” she whispered.
Yanna could never understand how her words filled him.
Couldn’t comprehend how mutual the sentiment was.
Wasn’t aware that he’d climb the highest mountain, swim the deepest ocean, walk the edges of the world all for the love of her.
Gripping her tightly, he flipped their bodies, positioning her on top of him.
She lifted her dress, letting the length of it drape over Kas’ legs.
Her eyes closed, and she grinded, amazed at the feeling of his length pushing past her navel.
Her head slumped back, eyes staring up at the star filled night as Kas’ hands voyaged to her ass.
Knees in the sand, back arched like a dancer, she bounced her ass using only her waist. Each time her skin met his, it mimicked the sound of the water surrounding them.