“Then do what the fuck I say. I ain’t worried about what nobody thinks or sees.”
I obediently lifted my arms up and reached behind me to lock them around his neck. My back was pressed against his chest, and my hips rocked forward. He spread my lower lips wider and dug deeper inside of me.
I did a slow swirl of my hips, and he plunged his fingers in and out of me before he rubbed my clit and pulled it. When he removed his fingers, I released a faint cry until he pressed his fingers to his lips and sucked them clean. I had turned my head slightly to watch him, and that shit turned me on.
“Reigh,” I whimpered.
“Don’t worry, baby. It’s all about you.”
While he scissored me with the fingers of one hand, he used the other to circle my clit.
“Let me see you play with your nipples.”
I reached around to the sides of my dress and tugged the front panel so that my breasts popped free from the sides. I rubbed my thumbs over my nipples as the cool evening air from the ocean kissed our faces and cooled my heated body.
I pinched my nipples, watching as they grew harder at the soft feel of my fingers against them. The boldness of what we were doing caused my nipples to ache, and I yearned to feel his mouth on me, putting me out of my misery.
The sounds of two dueling saxophones filled the night air along with the tinkle of piano keys. The other guests who were onboard could be heard from the front, laughing and enjoying their evening.
Those noises gave me the freedom I needed to release the whimper that rose and grew into a moan but quickly transitioned to a wail as Reighvyn tipped me over the edge.
I clamped my hands back around his neck tightly as I arched my back and pressed my pussy against his hand, suctioning his fingers deeper within. “I gotta cum, baby.”
“You don’t need permission, sweetheart. I wanna feel that shit squirt. My sweet baby’s already wetter than the ocean.”
I rocked and swiveled and pumped until I released and gave Reighvyn everything that he asked for and more. I had enjoyed myself all evening, and I wasn’t ready for the night to end, but I was ready to be alone with my man for a private celebration.
“You’re so gahdamn beautiful, girl.”
I was on my knees, sucking Reighvyn off. He was hard and thick, and I had choked a few times. I couldn’t recall him ever being this hard before. I wasn’t sure if it was the adrenaline of the day, the excitement of our engagement, or seeing me on my knees in my cocktail dress, sucking him off—but he definitely was growing at an alarming rate in my mouth.
His hands were fisted in my hair as his hips slowly rocked back and forth, feeding me all that dick. Just when I felt his balls tighten, and he shifted into a swaying motion, he pulled back.
“I need to be inside of you when I cum, gorgeous.” He lifted me and carried me to the bed. He took pleasure undressing me, and his heavy-lidded gaze and partially opened mouth conveyed that.
When he finally undressed and joined me, we wrapped our arms around each other for several long minutes and kissed, stared into each other’s eyes, and kissed some more.
“I want you so bad, sugar.”
“I know you do. Just think, you can always have me now,” I replied, laughing.
“Where do you want to live?” he asked and kissed me again.
“After we get married?”
“After. Before. Now.”
My eyes widened. “I mean, I was thinking that we could move in your house. My apartment isn’t that big.”
“Nah. I wasn’t considering that shit at all. I was talking about my house, or maybe we can buy another one.”
“No, Reigh. Your house is perfect.”
Reighvyn’s big ass house had five bedrooms, six bathrooms with an industrial kitchen, a living room, indoor and outdoor basketball court, indoor and outdoor pools, a gym, a theater room, a library, and a huge aquarium.
“Okay. So, do you want to move in before we get married?”
“Absolutely! I want to be there for you in the dark times. I don’t want you ever to be alone, Reigh. No matter what happens, I want you to feel the comfort of my presence.”
