Me and ’Lo had already been in Port Laurent for five days, and I swear it felt like time slowed down just so we could enjoy every second of it.
From the moment we touched down, everything about this island hit different. The water looked unreal, clear and blue like you could see straight through it, and the air felt warm in a way that made you relax without even tryin’. It ain’t take long for me to realize this wasn’t just a trip for Kay’Lo. This was him makin’sure I felt every bit of love he had for me without anything in the way.
And he ain’t play about it either.
Every day we woke up, he was already on me, kissin’ all over my face and neck like he had been waitin’ on me to open my eyes. He would pull me into him, hold me close, and just look at me for a second like he still couldn’t believe I was right here with him. That alone would have me smilin’ before I even got out the bed.
We had been eatin’ like royalty the whole time we been out here. One night he took me to this spot right on the water where the candles was lit low and the ocean was sittin’ right behind us, and I had the best grilled lobster I ever tasted, soaked in butter and garlic, with some lemon squeezed over it that made the flavor hit even harder. He had me tryin’ seared tuna that melted in my mouth, coconut rice that was soft and sweet, and these roasted vegetables that had so much flavor I ain’t even know what to do with it.
Another night we was on a rooftop restaurant lookin’ out over the whole island while the lights flickered below us, and he was feedin’ me straight from his fork like I ain’t have hands of my own. Every time I leaned in to take a bite, he would smirk at me like he knew exactly what he was doin’, then lean in and kiss me slow like he wanted to taste it too.
This man had been spoilin’ me in every way he knew how.
We had been out on the water jet skiin’, ridin’ across the waves with the wind hittin’ our faces while I held onto him tight, laughin’ every time he sped up like he was tryna throw me off. We went parasailin’ one day, way up in the air with the ocean stretched out under us, and I ain’t even gon’ lie, I was scared at first, but the way he kept talkin’ to me, and keepin’ me calm, had me relaxin’ into it like I trusted him with everything.
We even spent a whole day just layin’ out on the beach, drinkin’ and talkin’, not worried about nothin’, but just enjoyin’ each other like we had all the time in the world.
And when it came to bein’ alone…Yeah.
That part right there had been different too.
Back home, we always had to be mindful, always listenin’ for My’Love, makin’ sure she was good, makin’ sure we wasn’t doin’ too much, but out here, it was just us. We ain’t have no interruptions, no pauses, no holdin’ back, and that freedom had him all over me in a way I felt deep.
He fucked me on the balcony more than once. He had me bent over with the ocean stretchin’ out behind me while his hands stayed locked on my hips, keepin’ me right where he wanted me while he moved in me. The breeze was hittin’ my skin, my hair blowin’ everywhere, and I couldn’t even focus on nothin’ but how deep he was pushin’ his dick into me and how he kept me right there until my legs damn near gave out.
The hot tub ain’t stay a hot tub for long. The second he pulled me into his lap, the water was sloshing around us while his hands gripped all on me, draggin’ me down on his dick slow at first, then harder, like he liked feelin’ me lose control right there on him. I couldn’t even sit still, just kept movin’ on him while the water hit against us and my body kept reactin’ to everything he was doin’.
The shower used to be quick, but not no more. That glass stayed fogged up so thick you couldn’t see shit but shadows, and every time we stepped in there, he had me pressed against that wall, water runnin’ down my back while his hands slid over me, holdin’ me in place while he took his time with me. My hands would be braced against the tile, tryna steady myself while he kept goin, slow and deep, like he wanted me to feel every second of it.
And that beach cabana…
I already knew what it was the second he pulled that curtain closed.
The waves was right there, people not even that far off, and he still had me laid out with my legs wrapped around him while he moved on me like we was completely alone. I remember tryna keep quiet, tryna hold it in, but the way he kept lookin’ at me, the way he stayed locked in, made that shit impossible.
It ain’t matter where we was. If my husband wanted me, he had me. And I wasn’t complainin’ not one bit.
If anything, I was right there with him, matchin’ everything he gave me, ’cause it felt good to have him like this again, without stress, pressure, or anything hangin’ over us.
By the time we ended up at another club tonight, I was already feelin’ him heavy. I was already on him and in that space where all I wanted was him.
The music was loud, the lights was low, and the drinks kept comin’, and when he pulled some pills out, I ain’t even hesitate. I took mine, watched him take his, and it ain’t take long before everything around me started feelin’ different.
The music was still goin’ strong as hell with the bass hittin’ so hard it felt like it was runnin’ through my body, and I was right here in front of Kay’Lo, dancin’ and grindin’ all over him like I ain’t have no damn sense.
My dress was short as fuck, barely coverin’ anything, so every time I bent over in front of him, all my ass was out, and I knew he saw every bit of it ’cause every time I looked over my shoulder, his eyes was glued to it, bitin’ his lip like he was ready to fuck me right here in the middle of the club.
He sat back on the sofa with his legs open, and arms stretched out like he owned the whole place, watchin’ me like I was his entertainment, and every time I got close enough, his hand would come down hard on my ass, smackin’ it before grippin’ it and pullin’ me back into him.
That shit had me feelin’ wild.
After a while, the pills me and Kay’Lo took was really hittin’, and I could feel it all through me, makin’ everything heavier and slower, but at the same time more intense. The more I looked at him, the more turned on I got, and I could see that same look in his eyes.
He grabbed my hand and pulled me down on top of him like he was done waitin’.
As soon as I straddled him, his hands slid up and down my back, slow and firm, feelin’ all on me, and I bit my bottom lip while I stared at him, already knowin’ what he wanted.
He grabbed the back of my head and pulled my face to his, stickin’ his tongue in my mouth and kissin’ me crazy like he ain’t give a fuck who was around. I held the side of his face and kissed him right back, matchin’ everything he was givin’ me.
