Sadia laughs heartily, like we’re at a comedy show where I’m the amateur talent for the evening. Meanwhile, I’m as serious as a heart attack. If my black ass can’t be in the stands shouting, clapping, and acting a fool when my woman’s name is called, then nobody else’s families will either. I mean, it’s only right. Hell, all is fair in love and spite. I take another drink from my glass before my eyes disconnect from Sadia to see the sun dip behind a cloud. It ain’t even been a full twenty-four hours since our status changed, and Sadia’s ass got me in my feelings like a toddler.
Soft kissesand the pressure in my bladder motivate me to open my eyes, and all I see is a shirtless Chance in front of me. My heart flutters in my chest as I take in the presence of his muscular chest. My mouth shamelessly salivates as my foggy brain takes a fast trip to the gutter. The memory of his heavy dick as it thrusts in and out of my treasure fills my body with heat and longing. Even my dreams prior to this trip couldn’t have prepared me for the sight before me.
Or the change in my relationship status. I left Kaigood a single woman and will return as this man’s woman. Whew. God doesn’t play about me. I genuinely love everything about that. I’ve been single so long that I might need a tutorial on the dos and don’ts of being tied to someone.
“I’m not sure what you’re thinking, but we gotta move if we plan to catch your sunrise.” Chance smirks.
His minty breath hits my face, and I immediately frown because Chance has again beaten me to the punch on not only waking up but also freshening his mouth.
“Stop frowning, Dia. If you get up, you can brush your teeth.”
I nod and move to exit the bed as my nose wrinkles from the scent of something delicious. For now, I put my inquiry on hold and go to the bathroom to pee, brush my teeth, and wash my face. It takes me no time to handle my business and exit the bathroom. Chance isn’t in the room, so I walk out and stop in my tracks. Chance is transferring covered dishes from a room service cart to the mini table.
“Uh, . . . what’s all this?”
“Preparation. Come on, Dia. Time’s ticking.” Chance holds his hand out for me, and my feet quickly move to meet him.
Once my hand is in his, Chance heads to the open balcony but stops just at the sliding doors without stepping outside. He pulls me in front of him and wraps his arms around my waist before he leans down and nuzzles his head in my neck. I have never felt more comfortable than I do in this moment. The room charges when I feel Chance’s dick press against my butt, instantly causing my treasure to purr like a tigress. Chance’s hands release my waist and move like a snail up and down my middle. I bite my lip as my eyes close just as the sky shifts from gray to a light orange.
“I could lose myself in your forever, Dia.” Chance’s voice is low, husky, and hits my middle like a dart.
My tongue glides over my lips as I lean further into his chest. The purpose of this early-morning wakeup gets lost in the tenderness of this moment. My brain loses track of fantasy and reality when Chance’s lips brush my neck in an exploration that leaves trails of goosebumps and heat that causes my breath tohitch. Every touch and kiss against myskinunravels me a little more.
“Chance,” I moan.
“Spread your hands on the glass, baby.”
Oh, yes! It’s about to go down.
I mentally pump my fist as I do a jig that can only be seen by my conscience. I open my eyes and do as I’m told without further instruction. My treasure now pulses with its own heartbeat. My juices flow as I subconsciously spread my legs a hair’s width apart. Chance releases me, and my mouth hangs as my body trembles with anticipation of what’s coming. My eyes connect with the changes in the sky as the sun peeks through the clouds ever so slowly.
“Ooh.” My body jerks from the feel of Chance’s hands as he spreads my legs farther apart.
I don’t have time to recover because Chance’s tongue dips into my treasure from behind. A gasp hangs on the tip of my tongue as the sound of Chance’s hungry mouth pierces my ears.
“Consider this your precursor to breakfast.” Chance’s words hum through me, and my legs shake from the effect he’s having on me.
Yesss! Feed me, baby! I’m sooo hungry.
My mind screams and encourages Chance as the first swipe of his lips causes my juices to flow.
“Mm.” I whine as Chance sucks my clit into his hungry mouth.
My body is limp as I lean on the glass of the sliding door, my sweaty palms slipping and sliding on the moisture.
“Fuckkk! You taste better than anything I’ve ever eaten. Push this sweet pussy into my mouth, Sadia.” Chance’s big hand slaps my right cheek, and the vibration from my core makes my body tremble.
“Oh my God.” My mouth hangs open, and light mewls fall from my lips.
My eyes are heavy and waver in my attempt to keep my gaze on the beauty of this morning’s sunrise. Just as my body hums with the signs of my release, Chance disconnects his mouth. A second later, his lips are on my neck as he places light kisses that increase my desire and longing for him.
“Please,” I whimper.
Lord, if my exes could see me now. I have never begged a man to slide his dick into me. But Chance has me in rare form, and I feel like I’m having an out-of-body experience. Chance is the only man who has been able to get me to release from oral and penetration. That’s the reason I haven’t even entertained random flings here and there. That thought causes my body to tremble as another plea escapes my mouth.
“Baby, please.”
“You don’t have to beg for what’s already yours. This dick is all yours . . .” Chance’s words trail off just as his dick sinks into me.
