Total pages in book: 64
Estimated words: 60736 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 304(@200wpm)___ 243(@250wpm)___ 202(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 60736 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 304(@200wpm)___ 243(@250wpm)___ 202(@300wpm)
As much as I enjoy this lavish moment, I know I’d still choose him even if he was broke.
We change into sweats and settle down in the private cabin, sleeping for most of the eleven hour flight. When we wake, we’re fed fruit and bread and cheese with cups of steaming hot coffee. Then we dress in bathing suits with casual clothing over top, ready for the ocean.
As we land, I can’t tear my gaze from the view out of the window. I struggle to find words adequate to describe its beauty. I take in a breath, settling for, “Amazing.”
Rawley leans over my shoulder. “Isn’t it? I’ve always wanted to come here.”
“Your first time?”
“Yep.”
A little burst of joy zings in my heart. He’s not taken anyone here before.
We land, and there’s a jeep waiting to take us to the resort. The vegetation grows more lush as we wind along the ocean side road. The land rises before us and on the top of a small hill is a sprawling tan and white resort, long decks overlooking the white sandy beach and turquoise water. Rawley slips his hand in mine as we take the tour.
It’s a three acre private retreat with palms, banana, papaya, pineapple, lemon and orange trees dotting the landscape. The building is timber and beam with two king-sized bedrooms, the ceilings high, with skylights. There’s a full kitchen but we won’t lift a finger, because the place comes complete with a husband and wife chef team, prepared to cook us anything we crave.
Outside, we find an outdoor bath and shower, as well as a mirror edge pool. From where we stand, the crystal water at the edge of the pool looks as if it drops into the ocean. There’s a veranda with two reclining deck chairs overlooking the water.
One for him, and one for me.
He wraps an arm around my waist as we take in the beauty of the island.
Am I literally the luckiest girl in the whole world, right now? I think so. I tilt my gaze up to meet his. “Thank you, Rawley. This is incredible. I can’t even find the words to describe how I feel right now.”
“Then kiss me and tell me.” He pulls me into him and I kiss him full on the lips, melting against him.
Using my kiss to tell him how grateful I am.
How much I care for him.
A nagging voice scratches at the back of my mind. And if I care for him, shouldn’t I be honest with him?
I need to tell him about my new place. And why I’m moving out.
He deserves to know where I stand.
I owe it to him to tell him the truth.
The whole truth?
Chapter 13
Rawley
The next day is heaven on Earth. We wake late, order omelets and fruit, and dine on the veranda overlooking the water. Afterward, we make our way down to the shore, sunning our oiled skin on the white sand beaches. Fruity cocktails and meats and cheeses are brought to us as we tan. When we get hot, we cool off, swimming in the ocean, the gentle waves lapping our skin.
For dinner, we dine on fresh seafood on the veranda, then decide on a night swim in our private pool. I want to see just how right I was about my baby being open to having her ass played with. The inky star-filled sky surrounds us, the moon glinting off the ocean as we swim in our private pool. I grab her in my arms, untying the string of her bikini top, exposing her beautiful breasts. I kiss them, each one in turn, holding her slippery body against mine in the warm water. Her pink nipples peak in my mouth, her hands running through my hair.
God, I love this girl.
I slip her bathing suit bottoms off, leaving her fully nude before me. My fingers slide down her belly, dipping into her and playing with her sweet little pussy. She gives a moan, nestling her face in my shoulder. I slide my other hand around her waist, crawling my fingers down the cleft of her ass. I press the tip of my finger past the tight muscles of her back entrance.
She melts, letting out a low moan.
“Daddy thinks you’d like to take his cock here.” I push in further. Her hands wrap around my shoulder, her forehead pressing harder into my shoulder, giving me my answer. “Wouldn’t you?”
Fuck yes, she would.
Using my other hand to enter her pussy with two fingers at once as I push my finger further into her ass and lightly slap it with the other. “Answer your daddy, little girl. Would you like daddy to take you here?”
She gives a lust filled whimper. “Yes.”
I pump my fingers in her pussy, milking her orgasm from her as I glide one finger inside her ass. She lets out little pants, a high pitched whine rising from her as I work her to climax. “Come for me, babygirl. Let me feel your ass tighten around my fingers while your pussy comes all over my hand.”