Chapter 39 Mia
St. Thomas had been beautiful.
We’d been here for six days and it was the most peace I’d felt in a long time.
We were heading back home tomorrow, so we were spending our last night enjoying the nightlife.
Ironically, as much as I loved the club, we hadn’t been to a single one.
Every part of this trip had been reserved for rest, relaxation, and growing closer together as a couple.
We’d spent our days on the beach, shopping and eating.
We’d gotten couples massages and had a spa day.
I was in such a good mood that I didn’t even trip over the women ogling my man in his robe at the spa.
I knew he was the shit and women were going to look.
That was never the problem. The problem came when they were bold enough to flirt with him like I wasn’t wrapped too tight.
Other than the hiking excursion incident, things had been smooth on that front, but we would see what tonight brings.
I stood in the mirror, smoothing my hands over my outfit.
I’d found a sexy little all white number in one of the boutiques we went to, and I couldn’t wait to put it on.
It was a chiffon two-piece set. The top fit like a bra, lifting my titties just right and showing off my stomach.
The bottom was a flowy skirt that touched the ground.
There were splits up both sides that showed off my thighs.
The built-in underwear came in clutch because it would have shown off all my goods.
On my feet were a pair of white strappy heels that perfectly matched my dress.
I’d pulled my braids up into a bun and added white gold jewelry to accessorize.
I felt cute as hell, and from the way my husband was staring at me, he agreed.
He was looking so fucking good dressed in an all back linen lounge set.
All he needed was a hat and a cigar, and he could pass for somebody’s uncle.
“Like what you see?” I asked, catching his gaze in the mirror.
“Is that even a question?” he asked, coming up behind me.
He slapped my ass, then encircled me in his arms, placing soft kisses to my neck.
“You look beautiful, mamas.” His hand caressed my body in a sensual manner. “You got thick on me the last couple of months, love.”
I blushed. I’d definitely gotten my weight up after losing so much of it during my depression. I had small curves before, but they were much more prominent now. I knew that after this trip, I’d probably gain more weight because if I did nothing else, I ate like a maniac.
“I’m trying,” I said, doing a little shimmy. What are you gonna do when I’m thick like Shar and Salima?”
He chuckled. “Still toss your thick ass around. Fuck you thought? You’re gonna be my personal workout equipment.”
“Oh, like you don’t do arm curls with me now?”
It was the reason we couldn’t work out together now. We always ended up playing around and if we worked out at home, we always ended up with me somewhere with my yoga pants around my ankles.
“And a little extra weight ain’t gonna change that. You’re still gonna get put on my shoulders to get your pussy ate.”
My clit tingled when he said that. “Don’t tempt me with a good time.”
He smirked as he checked his phone. “Come on here. Our ride is out front. Your good time is waiting for you when we get back.”
He released me and grabbed my hand, leading me out the room.
We left the villa and got into the waiting car.
The drive to the pub we were going to didn’t take long at all.
From the pictures, it was set up with both inside and outside spaces with a chill island vibe.
When we stepped inside, it was already moderately packed.
We grabbed drinks and headed to the outside area.
Music was going and people were dancing and vibing.
I took a sip of my drink, then pulled Titan out to dance.
The smooth sounds of “Turn Down Your Lights” by Lauryn Hill and Bob Marley floated through the air as I slowly rocked to the beat.
Titan matched my movements. His free hand rested on my hip as he wound his hips along with mine.
I closed my eyes and let the music and smell of weed take me away. His hand traveled up my stomach until it wrapped around my throat. He whispered nasty things in my ear that had me moaning softly against him.
“All right now,” I warned him. “I’m not above a little voyeurism.”
A sexy chuckle rumbled in my ear. “Neither am I.”
The music faded out, and the next song started playing.
We danced for a little before finding a spot under a cabana to smoke and order some food.
Titan pulled out a blunt and sparked it up.
After taking a long pull from it, he cupped my chin and blew me a shotgun.
The weed was strong, and it wasn’t long before I was relaxed and resting against him, vibing to the music.
“I’m so not ready to go back home,” I said, taking a sip of my drink. “I do miss everybody though.”
“Shit, I don’t know how. They done called you every day since we been here.”
I giggled. “I’m sorry I’m missed and loved. You sound bitter.”
He playfully mushed my head. “Whatever.”
“For real though, I’m ready to get back and finish my man cave. I need a place of my own. I can tell you and Jaeda lived alone for a long ass time. Everything is so damn girly. Y’all need some masculinity in your house.”
I motioned to him. “Masculinity right here.”
He blew smoke in my face as he mushed my head again. “Shut up.”
“I’m open to changing from all the pink to a neutral color. Besides, when we finally have kids, we’ll need something that won’t get dirty so fast. I’m cutting ass if some dirty little finger and handprints get all over my blush pink. That includes their daddy.”
“Let’s be clear on one thing. You could never beat my ass. Not as kids, and not now.”
“I’ll just have my brothers snatch you up. You know, since you and Quaid love doing things together.” I laughed. “You realize you’re the only person coming into the family that didn’t get kidnapped?”
He laughed out loud. “It’s crazy that kidnapping is a staple among you and your siblings. That’s a wild ass tradition.”
I couldn’t do anything but shake my head because he was right. Senior had been stressed out so many times because of it, and I had to up the ante by getting shot. It’s a wonder we hadn’t sent that man to an early grave.
We ended up staying at the pub for about four hours.
Between the weed, the food, and the music, we were feeling good as hell.
Our unfriendly asses were out there turning up with another couple we met.
The DJ dropped “B.B.B” by Juvenile and Megan Thee Stallion, and I lost my mind.
I was in the middle of the dance floor, fucking it up by myself when the girl on the sidelines joined in and started twerking her ass on me.
We’d quickly garnered an audience. Titan and her husband stood off to the side, shaking their heads and smoking their blunts.
Once we got off the dance floor, shit just kind of went from there.
We ended up ordering more food and drinks and chilling for the remainder of the night.
We learned they had met in Tahiti after she left her fiancé the night before her wedding.
They were only supposed to be a vacation fling. Now they were on their honeymoon.
Crazy enough, they were from South Carolina too. It was really a small ass world.
When we got back to the villa, I was still feeling the effects of the alcohol and weed I consumed. While Titan took Bleu for a walk so she could use the bathroom, I ran us a nice hot bubble bath. He’d promised me a good time when we got back, and I intended to collect.
Once the bath was ready, I stripped out of my heels and dress and stepped inside to wait for him. About five minutes went by before he was walking into the bathroom. He peered down at me as I peered up at him.
“Strip,” I said.
He smirked as he began removing his clothes.
I watched with hungry eyes as his naked form began to take shape.
My hands had a mind of their own as one pinched my nipples while the other strummed my clit.
When he pushed his boxers and shorts down and his semi-erect dick sprang forward, I licked my lips.
Crooking my finger, I beckoned him over to me. I lifted my body from the tub, causing the suds to slowly drip away, revealing my bare breasts and hard nipples. On my knees, I peered up at him.
“Please, daddy?” I asked sweetly.
He smiled as he grabbed his dick and stroked it.
“Tell me what you need, mamas.”
“I want you… to fuck my face,” I said between kisses to the tip of his dick. “I’ll be a good little slut and swallow it all.”
He gave a low chuckle as he cupped my chin.
“I know you will, baby.”
A drop of pre-cum leaked from the tip of his dick. His grip on my chin tightened slightly as he painted my lips with it. My tongue eagerly swiped his essence away and my eyes closed, savoring the taste.
“Open that pretty ass mouth.”
I complied, taking him inch by inch until he was tapping the back of my throat.
“Eyes on me,” he commanded.
My eyes never left his as he slow stroked my mouth. Mutual moans of satisfaction filled the bathroom as we engaged in an act that brought us both pleasure. My hand slipped into the tub, between my thighs to my throbbing clit. The slightest touch caused me to shudder.
“Shit, Mia,” Titan groaned, stroking my mouth long and deep. “Mmm… that’s my good little slut. Look at you swallowing this dick. Fucking wet ass mouth.”
His fingers locked around my bun as he held my head in place.
“I’ll never get over how pretty you are just like this. A fucking masterpiece.”
That made my pussy wet. He never failed to play into my praise kink. I moaned in response, causing him to chuckle.”
“I know that pussy is juicing up for me. You love when I talk to you like this, don’t you, slut?”
I nodded as I eased two fingers into my sopping wet center. The more he stroked my mouth, the wetter both it and my pussy became. Every time he pulled out, his dick glistened.
“Fuck! I can’t wait to be inside you,” he declared. You gon’ ride this shit?”
“Mmm hmm.”
“Slow. I want you to fuck me like you love me. You love me, mamas?”
Again, I nodded.
“I love your pretty ass too. Go on and pull this nut outta me so I can slide in them walls.”
He released my hair and the hold on his dick, allowing me to take over. With a firm grip, I stroked him as I continued to suck with reckless abandon. His moans and repeated praises fueled me.
“That’s it.”
“Fuck, you’re doing so good.”
“I been waiting all night to get you like this, mamas. Make me cum so I can wear that lil’ pussy out.”
“Shit! Here it come, baby. You gon’ catch that for me?”
I popped his dick from my mouth and stroked it feverishly until he released his load all over my face, at the same time as I released on my fingers.
He braced himself against the wall as the last of his cum dripped free.
After regaining his composure, he grabbed a cloth and cleaned my face before kissing me deeply.
Tossing the cloth away, he stepped into the tub and eased his body into the water. I made my way over to him, straddling his lap. His hardness rested beneath me, and I was dying to feel him. Pulling my head to his, he kissed me roughly while gliding me back and forth on his dick.
“Baby,” I whined. “Shit!”
He sucked on my neck and gripped my thighs as a low growl rumbled in his throat.
“Mmm… put it in,” he commanded.
Lifting my hips, I guided him into my wet center. A pleasure filled moan left my lips as I took all of him.
“Good girl,” he said, kissing my neck. “You so good for me, Mia.”
“I just want to please you,” I whispered, lifting my hips to ride him.
I leaned in and captured his lips, kissing him slow and passionately. His hands gently caressed my body, sending heat through my core. A small ripple flooded the water as I rode him with intention.
“You feel so good,” I whispered, cupping the back of his head. “So good… shit! Look at me, daddy.”
His eyes locked on mine, intensifying the pleasure flowing between us.
I gasped. “I love you.”
“I love you too, mamas. So fucking much.”
I started riding him harder as I stared into his eyes while he sucked my nipples.
His large hands spread my ass cheeks, allowing him deeper access to me.
I moaned as his finger circled my forbidden entrance before he slid it in, his strokes matching my pace.
I tossed my head back, basking in the added sensation.
Anal play always released something feral in me.
My hands came around his throat, and we locked gazes as I rode him hard and fast. Water splashed about, some sloshing over the side of the tub. His face held a look of pleasure as I wound and thrusted my hips rhythmically. His grip on my flesh tightened, and a low growl rumbled in his throat.
“Fuck…” he groaned.
A deep frown formed on his face. I felt his dick throbbing, preparing for release.
“Right there,” he said through gritted teeth. “Fuuuuck, Mia!”
A smirk played on my face as I watched him contort in a series of pleasurable expressions.
“Cum for me, daddy,” I said, speeding up. “Nut in this pussy. I want every fucking drop.”
As though all his body needed was my permission, he shot off inside me. I kept riding him, my own orgasm right at the forefront.
“Titan… baby…shit! I’m cumming!”
My walls contracted around him, pulling yet another nut when he’d barely finished the first one.
We clung to each other, both our bodies trembling in pure satisfaction and panting heavily.
I pressed my forehead to his and pecked his lips repeatedly.
For the longest time, we sat there, loving on each other.
No words were spoken and none were needed.
I loved this man.
I loved him for most of my life, yet I feel like I was just getting to fully experience it.
We’d wasted so much time on trivial things when we could have been living and loving each other like this.
One thing was for certain, and two things were for sure, I could never go back to the way things used to be, and I was never coming up off him.