“And you’ll never meet another, so you can stop looking.”
“I wasn’t looking, but I’m glad I found you.”
He slid his hands to my ass and picked me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist and smashed my lips against his. As we kissed, I held onto him so tight, like I was trying to get in hisskin. Our tongues looped around and around and around, until he pulled away, sucking my tongue before disconnecting.
“Baby, I’ve never wanted someone as much as I want you.”
“Good. I want you too.” I tried to kiss him, but he moved his head.
“Baby, chill. I know you want this dick, and I wanna give it to you, but not like this.”
He released me, and I sighed when my feet hit the floor. I was disappointed and starting to think I’d never feel this man’s dick stretching the walls of my pussy.
“Fine.”
“Are you pouting?”
“No, I’m not pouting. Let’s go horseback riding since you won’t let me ride your dick.”
I didn’t even wait for him to agree, and by the time he caught up with me, I was in the welcome area.
“I can’t believe you got an attitude,” he said, taking my hand.
“I don’t have an attitude. I’m horny and, quite frankly, ready for you to fuck the shit outta me.”
“Shh! Lower your voice,” he whispered, looking around to see if we had any spectators.
“No one is paying us any attention.”
“Hold up a second.”
We stopped walking, and I turned to look at him, anxious to hear why he continued to deny me his dick.
“This getaway is one hundred percent about you. I want you to try something new, have fun, relax, and be refreshed by the time we leave on Monday morning. Will you let me give you that experience?”
Now I felt bad for acting like a horny brat.
“Yes. I’ll let you give me that experience. I’m sorry for being a brat. Thank you for being so thoughtful and sweet.”
“You don’t have to thank me, baby. Just relax and enjoy your time here.” He held my chin and softly kissed my lips. “You ready to go ride these horses?”
“Yeah, but if I cum, don’t be jealous.”
I shook my head and chuckled at her comment but didn’t address it.
Neither of us had ever ridden horses, and once we got over our nerves, it was a beautiful experience. I caught on faster than Graham, and I teased him about it all the way back to our room.
“Talking all that shit, when I let you ride this dick, keep that same energy,” he warned.
“Tuh! As if I’ll ever get to ride it.”
He was standing at the end of the bed, emptying his suitcase, and I brushed past him on my way to the bathroom. He caught my arm and grabbed the front of my neck.
“I promise I’m gon’ give you this dick, and when I do, I don’t wanna hear no,‘It’s too big. Wait. Slow down. I can’t take it.’Go shower and start getting ready for dinner.”
He kissed my lips before letting me go and returned his attention to unpacking.
Truth Sanctuarywas much more than a bed and breakfast. There was a fancy restaurant on the property that served dinner only. Graham had made reservations for us, and after we dressed in semi-formal attire, we were driven to the property in a golf cart.
