“Okay, do you think you can handle this from the front?” Highland asked and I instantly had another idea.
“Yup the question is can you handle me from the front position, Captain?”
“Huh?”
Without warning I was on the move. I have to give it to Highland for maintaining control of the jet ski and assisting me while I maneuvered around him to straddle his lap. His mouth flew open as he stared in amazement once we were in our final position.
“And before you holler something about safety and whatever else, Captain. Fuck that shit. I’m on vacation with my man; he promised me the best summer yet. So show me what this baby can really do, no mercy.” For an extra push of motivation, I took his hand, sliding it into my swimsuit bottom, into my wetness.
The way Highland’s cocky grin appeared on his face, I knew this was going to be a ride to remember.
“Trying to do big girl things gon’ get you fucked on this jet ski, Olive,” he said as he began to play with my clit with one hand before he started us back up and zoomed away from the dock. This time, Highland picked up speed with the jet ski and his fingers as we went further before he hit a turn then rolled us around in a circle with me moaning the entire time. I gripped hisarm for support as my breathing grew choppy, I was cumming and had never felt so free.
“I swear you make the most beautiful faces when you cum for me, Olive.”
The water was truly becoming my favorite place to be besides in Highland’s arms.
I sat up enough to wrap my arms around his neck, kissing him quickly so he could put his focus back on the water. I laid back down and just admired my man as he licked his fingers clean of my juices, letting out his own moans from our quick pleasure.
“I love you, Captain.
“I love you more, Olive.”
“Mommy,you should’ve seen it! Neela was really deep in the sand. Jo-Jo and I did really good. She couldn’t even break free. Grandpa said we’re a couple of regular ol’ pirates now. That we mastered all the skills to look for real buried treasure tomorrow. Can you and Daddy come with us too?” Cece said as she gave me the play-by-play of her day out.
We were at dinner at The Hut with the whole gang since I missed my babies too much to stay away all day. The majority of The Hut was outside with a literal tiki hut for the kitchen area. The bar sat off on its own. The set up was different, but the vibes gave tropical island which fit the beach.
“Oh wow, it sounds like y’all had fun and I don’t know yet, pretty girl. You have to ask your dad.” Cece’s pout came as she huffed and crossed her arms over her chest, her attitude coming out big.
“He already said no, that y’all have plans.” I rolled my neck and tilted my head to the side as I shot her a “you know what smirk” with a side eye.
This little girl was trying to run game on me and her father.
Damn we’re at this stage already?
“Well pretty mini, we can plan our own special day for Monday when we get back to the mainland, just us girls. We can do whatever you want that day. I promise not to make any other plans.”
“Pinky promise?” I snorted when I noticed her tiny pinky stretched out, waiting for me to agree to the terms.
I curled mine with hers. “Pinky. Plus, I heard Uncle Tunk is coming and bringing a treat. Now, it may or may not be s’mores, but you didn’t hear it from me.”
“Ooh! I love s’mores. Can I add extra chocolate to mine?”
“Sure can, but you have to eat more than three bites of your food. Word on the street is if you eat all your vegetables you can even add chocolate cookies to your s’mores,” I whispered to her like it was some real tea.
Truth was, I’d put the order in for the kids and Tunk was bringing it since he was coming down. I knew once I made plans with Byrdie that the men would need something to do with the kids and I thought this would be perfect with the fire pit.
After we finally made itback to the house, we sat around having a family game night. It was more for the kids than anything though. Especially since Highland and Troy opted out of playing but still at the table with us.
“Go ahead, Jo-Jo, it’s your turn.” I passed him the dice. He picked them up, holding them in both hands, shaking them uncontrollably, gaining the attention of Highland.
“Whoa, Jo-Jo. All that ain’t even needed to get a good roll. One hand will do the trick. Watch.” Jo-Jo passed Highland the dice, rolling them around in his hand, then tossing them out.
“Now you try.” Highland passed them back to Jo-Jo who repeated the hand motion and was all smiles when he noticedthe number on the dice was high, which meant more moves on the board for him.
“Look, Daddy!” Highland’s smile was always so big whenever he was teaching Jo-Jo something which had my heart beating even more for him.
Damn, I love the fuck outta his fine ass.
