“So, you don’t want to ride my face?” I sucked her earlobe into my mouth.
“I didn’t say that.”
I straightened my body and smirked at Vanya before sitting beside her on the couch. “Bring that ass here.”
CHAPTER 12
VANYA
Cabo was so freakin’beautiful. I almost wanted to take the money that I had and move there. The bluest water I’d ever seen with the whitest sand on the beaches made for beautiful scenery. The villa we were staying in was breathtaking. The rooms were all booked up when Pearce tried to get one for me, but he was able to upgrade to a suite with two bedrooms. At that point, it didn’t matter because the way we fucked like rabbits, we didn’t need separate rooms.
We landed around noon. After taking our luggage to the villa, we grabbed some food and spent some time on the beach. We then showered and went to dinner. Across from the restaurant was a club and it was surprisingly lit. They had everything in rotation from Bad Bunny and Drake to Sexyy Red. I was on my fourth drink. A Future song blared throughout the club, while I grinded on Pearce’s rock-hard penis. Once we got back to the villa, I knew it was going to be on and popping. Everything about Cabo was sexy, and Pearce had been so good to me that each time we had sex I turned it up a notch for him. The tequila in my system had me feeling wicked, and I was determined to have him calling my name by the end of the night.
I would miss him for sure when I moved to Florida but even though we were married, I wasn’t sure I could ever be one hundred percent comfortable living in a city where I could run into Kalim at any given moment. Plus, what happened if Pearce started dating someone else? The sex we had was very real. So was the chemistry that we shared, but the marriage wasn’t. We were two individuals attracted to one another and passing the time in some very fun ways. But the fun could very well be temporary. We hadn’t discussed anything further, and I refused to be the one to put myself out there. I was going with the flow. And while the flow was fun, I knew I needed to get out before I got sucked in too deep.
He had come in like a knight in shining amour and swept me off my feet in every way possible. It was the perfect fairy tale. A rich, single, handsome, man saved me from the big bad wolf. I was grateful. Indebted. And turned on like a muhfucka. Now that I knew him a little better I for sure thought his ex was crazy for allowing Kalim to run her off. If he protected me and he didn’t love me, I could only imagine what he would have done for her. It was a shame that she didn’t know that. Her loss, however. Pearce had me eating my words. Anything I believed about good men not existing had been determined to be a lie.
From behind me, Pearce looped his arm around my neck. “You ready to go?” he whispered in my ear, and a drunk grin split my lips. The things I was going to do to his ass inside that suite.
I turned around and nodded.
“Drunk ass,” he chuckled.
“I am. But I’m very aware.”
“Is that right?”
Biting my lip, I nodded. “I have some pressure I need you to get up out of me.”
“Straight like that, huh?”
“Straight like that.”
“Say less.
Pearce and I went back to the villa and when I say that man made me cum four times, that’s what I mean. He turned up for me just as much as I turned up for him, and when I sucked his entire dick into my mouth, and I heard him faintly whisper, “Vanya,” I knew I had his ass.
On some dare devil shit, I hopped on his dick and stared into his eyes while I rode him like a trained equestrian. “This fucking pussy,” he moaned. “Got damn.”
His praises had my nub swelling, and my face crumpled as orgasmic spasms ripped through my body.
“Man fuck,” his body jerked as he erupted into me.
If I could dead ass crawl into that man’s skin, I would have.
“Come here.”
Doing as he asked, I leaned in, so that we were chest to chest. I snaked my tongue into his mouth, and we kissed sensually. A knock on the door had me pulling back and frowning. It had to be at least two in the morning, and we hadn’t ordered the 24/7 room service.
“Fuck is that?” his frown mirrored mine.
I rolled off Pearce, and he got up and grabbed a pair of basketball shorts from his suitcase. I didn’t move because I was still naked and intended to stay that way. The way the room was laid out, I couldn’t see the door from the bed, but I could hear. When I heard Pearce say, “What the fuck?” my curiosity got the best of me.
I strained my ears to hear.
“I still got the notification about checking into my flight, so I knew you hadn’t canceled the trip. I decided to come here, so we could talk.” The feminine voice floated into my ears and deflated my heart.
“The fuck? Bro,” Pearce sounded exasperated. “Are you dead serious right now?”
