Chapter 12
Nyke was in the middle of the ocean on a yacht with Ace. It was the second day of their honeymoon. He couldn’t believe that not even long ago, he was married to someone else. However, this time around, he felt like he found his person. Ace and their son meant everything to him. They were his world.
“What you over there thinking about?”
“You and my baby.”
“I miss him too. Can you believe it’s almost been a year? Our baby is about to be one.”
“It’s time for another one.”
“Oh, I get a say so this time?” He laughed, causing her to laugh. They could joke about that now but only because she was obsessed with her son. Plus, she had grown tired of being mad at Nyke. She’d learned it was easier to love him for who he was.
“I guess,” he replied. She rolled her eyes hard.
“Nyke, I didn’t tell you but I’m on birth control… been on it since my six weeks was up. I was ten steps ahead of you this time.”
“I knew that already.”
“Lies.”
“Ace, you got pregnant the first time we had sex. I nut in you almost every day and you let me without saying a word. I ain’t a fool with yo’ sneaky ass.”
“I wouldn’t have to be sneaky if you wasn’t always plotting on me.”
“You officially mine now all that running shit over with.” He grabbed her hand, pulling her closer. She sat in between his legs with her back to his chest. They were under the sun as they sat tanning on the front of the yacht.
“Boy, I’m a fool in love. I ain’t ran from you in a long time.”
“You know it ain’t a place I wouldn’t go to get to you.”
“Is that supposed to be romantic or a threat? I never know with you,” she teased. He slapped her thigh.
“Take it how you want to take it but you know what it is.” He slid his hand in between her thighs. His hand entered her white bikini bottom. He slid a finger inside of her.
“Stop, Nyke I need a break, that’s all we do.” She moaned out as another finger eased into her.
“This our honeymoon, this what we supposed to be doing, love.” She couldn’t argue him there so she relaxed while he filled her up.
“I want you off that birth control. You hear me?” He pulled his wet hand from between her legs. He smacked her pussy through the soaked bottoms. He hit her harder and harder, drawing more moans and whimpers from her.
“Nykeee.” His fingers stroked her throbbing flower while a finger was buried deep inside of her. Her body spasmed as his fingers sped up. He grabbed a handful of her hair, pulling her head back. He smashed his lips into hers.
“Help me up,” he demanded. She stood and he held his hand out. She grabbed it, pulling him up. She headed inside of the yacht to go clean herself off and change her swimsuit.
“You ready to get on the jet ski’s?” Nyke followed her inside. They stood at the sink together. He wet his hands, putting soap into them. Ace wet her rag. Once they were together, they walked outside hand in hand. They walked down the steps to the lower deck where the jet skis were.
“Good morning, Mr. and Mrs. Dlamini!” Charlotte beamed from the boat that was adjacent to theirs.
“Good morning, Char!”
“What y’all want to eat?”
“You know what I like.” Ace quickly beat Nyke to the punch.
“Okay. It’s y’all’s honeymoon, I’ll make whatever y’all want. Nyke, you want your favorite too?”
“Please?” He held his hands together in the praying fashion.
Charlotte walked back inside. Nyke grabbed the life vest, securing it on Ace. He put his on next.
“We got two but I think you should ride with me.”
“Nyke please don’t start getting on my nerves even more than you already do. I know how to ride a jet ski.”
“What else you know how to ride?” He mumbled but she heard him.
“Oh you know that’s how I got this ring.” She held her hand up, showcasing her newest ring.
Nyke smiled; he couldn’t do anything but that.
Their relationship had always been deeper than sex.
In the beginning, they didn’t have sex but that one time.
They became friends after Ace shut down the idea of them all together.
However, after their son was born, that’s all they did was have sex.
They’d been honeymooning for the past year.
He believed everything worked out for the greater good.
Nyke helped her onto the back of the jet ski.
He got on his. She pulled off before him.
He took off after her, trying to keep up.
The water below was clear. Nyke was a billionaire that traveled at his leisure.
He would never get over how beautiful the ocean was.
Nyke looked over at Ace who was all smiles as her hair blew in the wind.
They stayed in the water for almost two hours before retreating back to the boat. Nyke grabbed a bottle of 1942, taking it to the head. He passed the bottle to Ace. She took it, turning it up. She frowned as the liquid went down, causing him to laugh.
“Man, please if my sister was here, you would be throwing them bitches back left and right. Y’all all some fucking drunks.”
“Sooooo! I have to drink to deal with you.” She pushed the bottle back towards him. He turned the bottle up. He gripped her throat, spitting the liquor into her mouth. She swallowed it while he licked the remaining off her face.
“Nyke!” Ace pushed him.
Nyke heard the sounds of a boat approaching.
He walked to the railing to see them at the back of their boat.
He walked down and greeted the masseuse.
He led them upstairs to the back of the boat.
They set up while he went to find his wife.
The sun was setting; it was a beautiful day that he was glad to be sharing with his soulmate.
He pulled out his phone, recording Ace as she danced to the music that blasted.
She bent over, shaking her ass as if she knew he was watching but she was in her own world.
“Baby?” Nyke called out. She turned to see the camera. She turned up even more while he caught it all on camera. Nyke put his phone in his pocket. He walked up on her, wrapping his arms around her waist.
“Come on.” He grabbed her hand, walking her to the back.
Rose petals led them to the massage therapists who were there to give them massages.
Roses covered the floors where the tables were set up.
A bottle of champagne chilled on ice. A ton of candles were burning making the scene even more romantic.
“Congratulations to you both! I’m Debbie, this is Sarah. We will take care of y’all tonight. Y’all can go get changed into these robes then we can get started.”
They walked inside their sleeping quarter.
Ace undressed while Nyke undressed down to his briefs.
They put their robes on. They walked back outside hand in hand.
They took their places on the massage tables.
The sounds of Keith Sweat’s Make it Last Forever played as they laid across from each other getting their massages.
Ace had fallen asleep by the time they finished.
Nyke scooped her up, carrying her inside.
He laid her on the bed while he went to run her some bath water.
Once it was ready, he carried her and placed her inside.
“Get in with me.”
“I’ll be back.” He walked out of the bathroom. He grabbed some bills. He took them outside and gave them to Debbie and Sarah. After they were off the boat, he joined Ace in the tub.
“I’m hungry. You think Char done cooking?” Ace sat across from Nyke.
“She should be.” They sat in the water, watching the TV for thirty minutes before getting out.
Nyke walked up behind Ace, putting his dick on her ass.
She turned, facing him. She pressed her lips into his, kissing him hard.
He wrapped his arm around her while lifting her leg off the ground.
She grabbed his dick, sliding it into her dripping wet center.
He held her thigh in the crook of his arm.
They greedily met each other’s thrust. Ace deepened their kiss.
Nyke’s grip on her tightened as they came together.
He put her leg down. She clung to him. He kissed her forehead.
They brushed their teeth at the his and hers sink.
Then, they got in the shower. They quickly washed up.
They got out, walking in their room. Ace wrapped a towel around her body.
She sat on the bed while Nyke got dressed.
“I’m tired. Can you just bring me food, please?”
“I got you.” She put her robe on while he left the room. Nyke stepped over onto the back of Charlotte’s boat.
“I was just about to call y’all. Where’s Ace?” She placed a container in the bag.
“She said she tired. Thank you. I’ll see you in the morning. Call me if you need me.” He took the bag and left the way he came.
Ace was under the covers, staring at the TV. He passed her the bag. She pulled the containers out. Nyke tossed her a towel where she laid the food. She opened the first container to find her favorite African dish as of late. The second one had Nyke’s favorite. The third container held extras.
“This looks so good. Can I have some of yours?”
“Yeah.” She picked up his food, stabbing it with her fork.
“I’ll be back. I’m about to go smoke, unless you wanna smoke?”
She closed the food then got up, following him out. They stood on the side of the boat. Ace leaned against the railing while he blew smoke out of his mouth.
“Do you got to sit there?” He asked, making her laugh.
“I’m not sitting. I’m leaning. You wasn’t going to jump in after me if I fell?”
“I’d rather us avoid that.” He pulled her body against his.
He pressed his lips against her, blowing a cloud of smoke in her mouth.
She blew the smoke out, feeling instantly relaxed.
He passed the blunt to her. They passed it back and forth until it was gone.
Then, they went back inside. They ate then cuddled up, watching movies until they nodded off in each other’s arms.