A Day For Simone #2
“So, what’s next on your itinerary since I ruined our breakfast plans?” I ask, breaking the silence. If I hadn’t, she’d be on her back again, and as much as I wanted that, I also didn’t want all of her hard work of surprising me to go to waste.
She swallows the last piece of fruit before setting the plate and half-empty water bottle on the nightstand.
She was still fully naked, and my eyes followed her every move.
She stood and held out her hand for me to take.
I do, and she leads me to the guest bedroom on the other side of the suite.
As soon as we walked into the room, I noticed the very fancy-looking massage table.
I stand and watch as she spreads a long towel on the table, then pulls out a few oils from what looks like one of those warm fridges.
“Strip,” she says, and I comply within seconds, pulling off every article of clothing.
When I’m standing there as nude as she is, she tells me to lie down on the bed, and I do.
“Okay, baby, you know how much I love helping relieve some of your stress, right?” I nod.
“Well, I wanted to try my hand at giving you a full body massage, so I talked to the resort manager, and she was able to get one of these fancy massage tables up here while you were still sleeping this morning. Go on and lie down for me.”
“Oh, you’re really spoiling me, I see,” I joke with a smile as I lie down on my stomach. She places a towel over my ass and then kisses my back lightly. “Mmm, I feel more relaxed already.”
“You’re so silly,” she laughs, trailing her hands from my shoulders to my thighs. I shiver. “Relax, baby.”
I nod as the smell of warm oil fills the room, and soon I feel it dripping down my back.
I moan as her hands begin to rub it in. She worked out all of the knots in my shoulders and my back, and I felt so much lighter with each touch.
I could feel all of my stress and worries melting away as I gave in to the pleasure of her hands on me.
They were soft and careful, giving attention to every spot that called out to her.
I yawned as I felt the calmness of the room taking over me.
After a while, she told me to turn over, and I did, but as her hands continued to work me out in the best way, I felt myself slowly succumbing to sleep.
“Mmm, shit,” I murmured as I felt a finger lightly pinch my clit. My eyes fluttered open, and I was greeted by Nala between my legs, returning the favor from earlier. I happily spread my legs wider as she guided me to that sweet release that had me calling out her name. “Oooh, fuck, Nala!”
“Simone, I can’t do this anymore,” she said once I’d come down. She stands and places her hands on my waist, helping me sit up. I cock my head, waiting for her to continue. “I need you…to fuck me. Please.”
“Mm, and here I thought you were gonna keep me waiting all day,” I tease, but she doesn’t laugh.
Instead, she reaches into a bag beside the table and pulls out one of our favorite toys.
I smirk as I take it from her, sliding off the table in the process.
“Get your fine ass up on the bed and arch that back for me, Peach.”
I strap on the harness as I watch her get into position on the bed a couple of feet away.
She hugged one of the pillows as her ass sat up pretty before me.
I stepped closer to her, and my hands were instantly on her ass, rubbing and smacking lightly.
She whimpered as her desire dripped down her legs.
I used two fingers to catch some of her juices and brought them to my mouth.
She looked back just in time to see me savor the taste of her, my other hand lightly rubbing her clit.
It didn’t take long for her to start shaking, another orgasm ripping through her.
I took that as an invitation to sink the toy inside of her, finally, and she arched her back as a whimper fell from her lips.
I gripped her hips and moved at a steady pace as she crumbled beneath me.
She mumbled incoherent sentences as she gripped the sheets and took every stroke like the good girl I knew she was.
“That’s it, Peach,” I groan as I fuck her deep, hitting that spot that drove her crazy. “Take this like I know you can. Mmm, that’s my pretty girl. I’m so proud of you. You like making me proud, baby?”
“So, fucking much,” She admitted as she gave in to the pleasure. “Oooh, Simone, you feel so good. Deeper, baby.”
“I got you, love.”
I pull out and quickly flip her over. Her face was flushed once again, and she looked so beautiful.
She spread her legs for me, and I entered her once more, bending down to take her mouth in mine.
She gasped as the last inch sank in. I began to move again, but this time I picked up the pace, and she was holding on to me for dear life.
She cried my name over and over as I gifted her with back-to-back orgasms. However, she was far from done with me.
“I wanna ride you,” she said, trying to catch her breath. I nodded and lay back against the mountain of pillows. She wasted no time sinking black onto the toy, screaming out in pleasure. “Fuck, it feels so good! It’s so deep!”
“Mmhm, baby,” I nod, gripping her as I move my hips in sync with hers. “You’re so pretty when you ride me. Fuck, I love you so much. Take what you need, pretty girl. It’s all yours.”
“It’s all mine?” she asks as she bounces against me, her ass slapping against my thighs. I nod, my eyes damn near rolling back from the pressure on my clit. I was so close. “I love you, Simone, oh my god!”
“I love you, too, Nala,” I moan as I tighten my hold on her. “Come for me, Peach. Let me have my birthday gift. Let me have it all over my lap, baby.”
“Oooh, fuck!”
A few strokes later, she was crumbling in my arms, and I fell over the edge not long after.
We stayed in that position for a few minutes, catching our breath.
When we’d recovered, I helped her off of me and laid her in the bed.
I shimmied out of the harness and lay down beside her, pulling her into my arms. I kiss her forehead lightly as she slowly dozes off.
I try to fight it, but sleep comes to me not long after as I think about how perfect this birthday has been.
I’m woken out of my sleep by someone shaking me.
My eyes open slowly, and I do my best to focus them.
When they do, I see Nala standing beside me, fully clothed.
I yawn as I push up to a sitting position.
I take my time admiring how good she looks in the sundress she’s wearing.
She smelled wonderful, and it took everything in me not to pull her back on top of me.
She must have noticed the look in my eyes, because she chuckled before shaking her head. “No ma’am,” she says. “Get up and go get dressed. We have dinner reservations in an hour.”
I was about to say something filthy, but my stomach growled, stopping me in my tracks.
She giggles, pulling me up from the bed.
It was only then that I noticed the room had been scrubbed clean of any trace of our earlier activities.
If not for the sticky feeling between my legs, I would’ve believed that I’d imagined the whole thing.
She leads me out of the room and back to the one we’d been staying in for the past week.
She ushers me into the bathroom, and once I’m in the shower, she slips out.
I’m in the middle of washing myself when she enters again and places a stack of clothes on the counter.
From what I could see, it was another outfit that matched hers. She loved a good matching outfit.
30 minutes later, I was out of the bathroom, dressed, smelling good, and feeling refreshed. As I slipped on my shoes, Nala stood before me, a small box in her hands. I smile up at her as I take it, pulling her down to sit on my lap as I open it.
“Whoa,” I say as my fingers graze the silver chain.
It had a small pendant shaped like a paper airplane. She took it from me and helped me put it on. My heart swelled as the pendant grazed my exposed skin, thanks to the few buttons I’d left undone on my dress shirt. Her fingers graze the pendant before caressing my cheek.
“This little airplane represents all of the adventures that we’ve had and all of the ones that we will have in the future,” she informs me. I smile up at her lovingly. “It’s a promise that we’ll continue to experience new things together forever.”
“It’s you and me to the end, pretty girl,” I say before kissing her. “I love it, by the way. It’s gorgeous.”
“There’s one more thing,” she says.
I furrow my eyebrows before looking back down at the small box. After pulling back more of the paper, a small, folded paper falls out. I pick it up and smile when I see the message etched across it:
Let's make this our next new NEW experience together. What do you say?
“You’re so damn cute,” I laugh, shaking my head. I unfold the paper, and my words catch in my throat. “No fucking way…”
Staring back at me were the confirmation codes for a flight that was booked to New Zealand.
It was somewhere I’d always wanted to visit, and I’d mentioned it to her before.
I had to pinch myself to make sure I wasn’t dreaming.
I could feel a few tears trying to make their way to the surface, but I blinked them away before looking at her.
“Baby…”
“Happy birthday, my love,” she says, cupping my cheeks in her hands.
She kisses me softly, then pulls back to smile at me.
“After the wedding, we’ll be flying out to spend two weeks there for our honeymoon.
That’s why I had to keep the destination a secret.
I didn’t want you to figure out the surprise. ”
“God, I love you so damn much, Nala,” I say as I set the items on the bed beside me. I help her straddle me, and she wraps her arms around my neck. “I can’t wait to marry you next week.”
“Same here, baby,” she smiles as my hands travel to her ass. She sighs, shaking her head as a laugh escapes. “Simone, we’re never gonna get out of this room. Our families are waiting for us.”
“Let them wait,” I say, gripping her tighter as I stand up. She wraps her legs around me, and I turn around, placing her in the center of the bed on her back. I hover over her, admiring her beauty. “I need to hear you whimper my name one more time before we head out. Can you do that for me, Peach?”
“Anything for you, gorgeous,” she answers, pulling me down to kiss her.
We may or may not have spent another two hours in that room, but frankly, I didn’t give a fuck.
We were the ones getting married, and every time I thought about how she’d soon be Mrs. Teagues, I craved her more and more.
She was in for the time of her life once we were officially on our honeymoon.