Chapter 15
One Week Later
I was staring out at the ocean here in Bali and this place was absolutely beautiful.
I needed this vacation with everything that was going on, and to be honest, so did Legacy.
He’s been going through it with the news regarding his parents and another man being his father.
I hated that this had happened to him. For the life of me, I couldn’t understand why they would keep this from him.
Hell, at least she kept and didn’t just give him away like my bitch ass incubator did.
But as for now, we were going to enjoy our time, and hopefully, they can work through their issues.
“Are you ready, baby?” Legacy asked, walking up behind me.
“I’m ready.” I smiled, turning toward him and giving him a kiss.
He pulled me closer and caressed my waist a little longer.
I swear this man always touched me like he couldn’t get enough of me, and I felt the same way.
Things with us have been so amazing, and I loved being with him.
He’s been so good to me and my daughter.
I’m eternally grateful for all that he’s done for me.
Our birthdays are coming in a couple of weeks, and I want to plan something nice for the both of us.
I want to pay for it. He deserved to be spoiled as well, and I was going to do it.
When our car service arrived, we headed downstairs.
I was dressed in a cream-colored, bodycon sundress that hugged my curves perfectly, while Legacy wore cream linen pants and a fitted shirt to match.
This man was so handsome it honestly didn’t make no sense sometimes.
The closer we got over these last few months, the harder it became not to stare at him every chance I got.
I wasn’t feeling the best tonight though.
My body had been a little off all day, and this pressure in my chest kept coming and going, but I refused to let it ruin our last evening in Bali.
Legacy had done entirely too much to make this trip perfect.
I’m going to push through as I always do.
We leave tomorrow anyway, so hopefully once I get home and rest, I’ll be okay.
The ride was peaceful. Bali in the evening was so beautiful.
When we finally pulled up to the location, I was confused.
It looked like another luxury hotel. The workers immediately greeted Legacy once we stepped out of the car.
“Good evening, Mr. Porter.”
“Evening,” he replied, placing his hand on my lower back. They checked us in, and I was confused as hell. Like, why were we checking in to another hotel?
“Everything is set up for you, Mr. Porter. Please follow me,” the concierge smiled.
Legacy just grinned beside me like he knew I was dying to ask questions.
“You’re not gonna tell me nothing?” I whispered.
“Nope.”
The concierge led us outside where a private cart waited.
Once we climbed in, the driver started down a secluded path surrounded by tropical trees and lantern lights.
It was a little after seven, and the sun had just fully set.
The sky still carried traces of deep orange and purple while the moon reflected against the water nearby.
Everything felt so unreal.
The further we drove, the quieter it became, until finally we pulled up in front of the most beautiful bungalow I’d ever seen in my life.
“Oh my God…”
The bungalow sat right near the beach, surrounded by water. But what really caught my attention was the beach itself. The sand looked different; it was beautiful but different.
Legacy grabbed my hand and helped me out the cart while I kept looking around trying to take everything in.
“You like it?” He asked softly.
“Like it. Babe, this is crazy. I love it.”
He laughed lowly while leading me toward the bungalow.
The long wooden walkway led directly over the water, and once we stepped inside, I almost lost my breath all over again.
This place is absolutely beautiful. The bed sat in the center of the room with white linen, and it looked so comfortable I couldn’t wait to lie in it.
One of the walls was all glass, and it led to the outside, but what was crazy about it is that it didn’t have a door to get out.
“How do you get outside?” I asked Legacy.
“Try this.” He passed me a remote, and I hit the button. I gasped as the entire glass wall slowly slid into the actual wall itself, opening the room completely to the outside.
“Oh my God…”
The private balcony overlooked the water, and it was so damn pretty. There was a pool, a swing hanging near the edge, and lounge chairs.
“This is unbelievable,” I whispered.
He stood behind me, pulling my back to his chest and wrapping his arms around me, kissing the top of my head.
“Take it all in, beautiful. You ready for dinner?” He asked.
“Yes.”
“Let’s go.” He grabbed my hand and led me out.
We walked down the pathway toward the beach, and the closer we got, everything finally came into view. My hands instantly flew over my mouth.
“Legacy…” I couldn’t even form a full sentence.
White roses were everywhere in tall, elegant stands.
Full bouquets surrounded the area while loose rose petals decorated the ground around a beautifully set table for two.
Candles flickered softly in the warm Bali breeze, making everything glow against the evening sky.
It wasn’t completely dark yet so I was able to really take everything in.
What took my breath away was the sand, it was black.
It wasn’t dirty or brown, it was jet black.
I had never seen anything like it before in my life.
“This is beautiful,” I whispered in complete awe. “How is the sand black, babe?”
I turned to look at him.
“It’s called volcanic sand. The volcanoes here created it.”
I looked back toward the beach again, completely mesmerized.
“Wow, that’s crazy but beautiful at the same time,” I whispered.
“You happy?” He asked.
“I’m very happy. I don’t even know how to explain what this feels like.”
“You don’t have to explain it. Just feel it, and take it all in, baby girl.”
Whew. My eyes instantly watered a little. We sat down to have dinner, and afterward, we walked the beach. When we made it down a little away from our bungalow, I was in shock. This man had a bed on the beach with candles lit around it.
“How did you do this?” I turned to him and smiled.
“Crazy what a little money can make happen, shorty.” He smiled, and I fell out giggling.
He pulled me close to him, placing kisses on my lips, when he slid his tongue around mine and we hungrily attacked one another.
The wine and mixed drinks I had at dinner had me feeling good, and all I wanted was him to fuck me.
We couldn’t pull away from each other as our kiss deepened.
But somehow, we managed to get out of our clothes.
He lay me down on the bed, and he kissed and licked every part of my body.
It felt like everywhere he kissed me, I was on fire.
This man skillfully slid his finger onto my pussy and massaged my clit.
A moan escaped my mouth, and seconds later, I was creaming all over his fingers.
He licked the juices from them and then spread my legs apart.
He clicked a remote that I never knew was there and “Again” by DVSN Ft. Shantel started playing.
“Fuck! You wet!” He growled in my ear.
He wasted no time sliding his tongue over my clit.
He placed soft kisses all over my pussy, but something inside of him must’ve clicked because the next thing I knew, he was sucking and licking like he had something to prove.
And my God, this man had me screaming and moaning like I was being hurt. This shit felt so good.
“Eating pussy is my favorite thing to do, baby, and your pussy is the only pussy I wanna suck on,” he said between him licking, stopping, and then sucking it into his mouth.
That shit was driving me insane. I was losing my mind and it seemed as if he enjoyed the show.
I came so damn hard I was shaking and tears blurred my vision.
He hovered over me, sliding his dick across my pulsating pussy, and that shit took me over the edge again and I was cumming again.
It was like it was uncontrollable; one touch and I was done.
“Legacy, please!” I called out. My breath got caught in my throat when he slammed his big ass dick inside of me without warning.
He was moving with intention, not giving me time to catch my breath.
Every thrust seemed intense. This man’s dick game was A1 and with every deep stroke, I fell in love.
His hands slid under my ass and gripped my cheeks upward, spreading them apart even more as he went long and deep.
“Oh God! I love youuuu!” I cried, holding on for dear life. He slowed his strokes and stared into my eyes and for the first time I saw it clear as day. His love was on display for me to see it.
“You love me, baby? That’s good to know because I love the fuck out of you.
It’s a Forever More kind of love,” he gritted, easing out of me and slamming back into me.
That move had me losing it. Pussy throbbing, body shaking as he pounded my G-spot.
I felt a wave coming over me, and I didn’t know what was happening.
I came so hard he pulled out and that shit shot out of me.
He slid back, pounding me, and that only made it worse. It was as if it was nonstop.
“Shit. Don’t stop, baby, fuck me.” I moaned out.
“Fuckkk. I couldn’t stop if I wanted to. This pussy so good and wet.” He growled, and the strokes became deeper and deeper. It was so good we both were cumming. But things kind of got blurry after that.
“Forever. Baby! Stay with me.” He tapped my face. I’m not sure what the hell happened.
“What happened?” I asked as he eased back inside, moving slowly. “You passed out.” He smiled. “It happens sometimes.”