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He blew smoke in my face as he mushed my head again. “Shut up.”

“I’m open to changing from all the pink to a neutral color. Besides, when we finally have kids, we’ll need something that won’t get dirty so fast. I’m cutting ass if some dirty little finger and handprints get all over my blush pink. That includes their daddy.”

“Let’s be clear on one thing. You could never beat my ass. Not as kids, and not now.”

“I’ll just have my brothers snatch you up. You know, since you and Quaid love doing things together.” I laughed. “You realize you’re the only person coming into the family that didn’t get kidnapped?”

He laughed out loud. “It’s crazy that kidnapping is a staple among you and your siblings. That’s a wild ass tradition.”

I couldn’t do anything but shake my head because he was right. Senior had been stressed out so many times because of it, and I had to up the ante by getting shot. It’s a wonder we hadn’t sent that man to an early grave.

We ended up staying at the pub for about four hours. Between the weed, the food, and the music, we were feeling good as hell. Our unfriendly asses were out there turning up with another couple we met. The DJ dropped “B.B.B” by Juvenile and Megan Thee Stallion, and I lost my mind. I was in the middle of the dance floor, fucking it up by myself when the girl on the sidelines joined in and started twerking her ass on me.

We’d quickly garnered an audience. Titan and her husband stood off to the side, shaking their heads and smoking their blunts. Once we got off the dance floor, shit just kind of went from there. We ended up ordering more food and drinks and chilling for the remainder of the night. We learned they had met in Tahiti after she left her fiancé the night before her wedding. They were only supposed to be a vacation fling. Now they were on their honeymoon.

Crazy enough, they were from South Carolina too. It was really a small ass world.

When we got back to the villa, I was still feeling the effects of the alcohol and weed I consumed. While Titan took Bleu for a walk so she could use the bathroom, I ran us a nice hot bubble bath. He’d promised me a good time when we got back, and I intended to collect.

Once the bath was ready, I stripped out of my heels and dress and stepped inside to wait for him. About five minutes went by before he was walking into the bathroom. He peered down at me as I peered up at him.

“Strip,” I said.

He smirked as he began removing his clothes. I watched with hungry eyes as his naked form began to take shape. My hands had a mind of their own as one pinched my nipples while the other strummed my clit. When he pushed his boxers and shorts down and his semi-erect dick sprang forward, I licked my lips.

Crooking my finger, I beckoned him over to me. I lifted my body from the tub, causing the suds to slowly drip away, revealing my bare breasts and hard nipples. On my knees, I peered up at him.

“Please, daddy?” I asked sweetly.

He smiled as he grabbed his dick and stroked it.

“Tell me what you need, mamas.”

“I want you… to fuck my face,” I said between kisses to the tip of his dick. “I’ll be a good little slut and swallow it all.”

He gave a low chuckle as he cupped my chin.

“I know you will, baby.”

A drop of pre-cum leaked from the tip of his dick. His grip on my chin tightened slightly as he painted my lips with it. My tongue eagerly swiped his essence away and my eyes closed, savoring the taste.

“Open that pretty ass mouth.”

I complied, taking him inch by inch until he was tapping the back of my throat.

“Eyes on me,” he commanded.

My eyes never left his as he slow stroked my mouth. Mutual moans of satisfaction filled the bathroom as we engaged in an act that brought us both pleasure. My hand slipped into the tub, between my thighs to my throbbing clit. The slightest touch caused me to shudder.

“Shit, Mia,” Titan groaned, stroking my mouth long and deep. “Mmm… that’s my good little slut. Look at you swallowing this dick. Fucking wet ass mouth.”

His fingers locked around my bun as he held my head in place.

“I’ll never get over how pretty you are just like this. A fucking masterpiece.”

That made my pussy wet. He never failed to play into my praise kink. I moaned in response, causing him to chuckle.”

“I know that pussy is juicing up for me. You love when I talk to you like this, don’t you, slut?”