“Are you better now?” Devin asks as he presses his hands deeper into my lower back. “Is the massage helping?”“Yes!” I softly breathe as the pleasure of his massage increases with every press of his fingers. “Go just a little lower.”“If I go any lower, I’ll be massaging your ass.”“And?” I playfully question as I gently slide my face across the comforting pillow. “Maybe I want you to massage it.”His hands slide lower, reaching the top of my ass. He presses his thumbs into my ass cheeks, swirling them and deeply caressing me, creating a spark of excitement that runs through my body.His straddle on my legs as he leans into me, kind of makes me wish I was flipped over with my underwear off. His overly large hands are nothing compared to his overly large friend in his pants.“And am I pulling your panties off?” He questions, sliding his fingers into the band of them. “I don’t have to…it just makes it easier for me to…”“Fuck me?” I question, my tone soft but slightly seductive. I know
“Good morning!” McKenzie announces as I step into the kitchen. “Where’s the pleasure bearer?” I lower my eyelids and raise an eyebrow, drawing confusion on my face from her odd comment. “What is that supposed to mean?” I ask while reaching for a coffee cup. She releases a small sigh and rolls her eyes. “I didn’t mean to barge in on you two last night. But I’m calling him pleasure bearer because he pulled out of you as soon as I walked in and I’ve never seen him hard. That thing was the size of a fucking monster snake! How do you take it all?” “McKenzie!” I argue as I slide the coffee pod into the single-serve. “I have no problem…” I pause and playfully scoff. “He might be huge, but he fits into me like a glove and it’s the most radiating pleasure I have ever had from any man! The guy could give the worst sex in the world but with his size, it would still be mind-blowing sex.” “Where is he?” She questions bringing the cup of coffee up to her
McKenzie pushes through my bedroom door, storming in like she owns the place. “Are we going to find this mother fucker or what?” She yells, the anger pouring out of her. “Why should we?” I ask, setting my phone down and debating if I should tell Devin. “What good would it do if Devin found out about it right now? He’s in New York for the entire week. Bringing him home now will not make a difference. He’s going to beat the shit out of John no matter when he returns.” “I think you should at least tell Devin that John poisoned you.” She argues, stepping toward the bedroom window. “He’s going to be pissed if you don’t tell him about it sooner. Like, if he finds out that you held it from him, he might go harder on taking down John…and I don’t see this ending well.” “Maybe!” I say, stepping toward the bed, staring, and becoming lost in the moment. My mind flashes back to remembering how long I was lying in it before healing from what I though
As I slide my feet through the warm and comforting sand, I question what Devin would do if he was here. McKenzie is just as nervous as I am. This unknown stranger plans on meeting with us, but for what purpose? Whoever this is, knows John and knows he poisoned me. So, how can we trust him? Why are we even willing to do this? Why are we being two stupid girls right now!” “This is dumb!” I admit, shaking my head as I stare down at my shadow. “This guy could kill us…whoever he is.” “Yep!” McKenzie agrees, nodding her head while sucking in her bottom lip like she’s holding something back. “It is dumb, but we both are right, we don’t need to involve Devin for this, and I think whoever this is, we can take them down ourselves.” “If we can!” I argue, knowing there’s a good chance we are walking into our death sentences, yet another part of me is arguing against myself claiming I have to do this, and everything is going to be okay.
“What time does the plane leave?” I question as I slide out of the shower, wrapping the towel around me and wondering if maybe I should just let him watch me get dressed.“We aren’t taking a plane,” Devin yells from the bedroom closet. “We are taking my private jet. I figured we’d leave at noon.”“And what time is it now?” I ask as my feet press against the plush carpet blanketing his floor and accenting his beautiful bedroom walls painted beige and smoother than my legs.“It’s close to eleven.”My smile makes my cheeks puff up and an excited feeling runs through me. I’ve never been out of the United States. Hell, I’ve hardly ever traveled around the United States. Not only am I going to The Cayman Islands, but I am going with my best friend and the best guy I have ever chosen in my life, and we aren’t even dating…yet.I tilt my head, looking into his walk-in closet, which, honestly looks more like another room for clothes, shoes, and a small family if he wanted.“You are shirtless.”
My hands grip tightly around the blanket as he slides deeper into me, thrusting harder causing the headboard of the bed to slam against the wall. There’s no way McKenzie and Brian aren’t hearing us right now, but I don’t give a fuck. “Harder!” I softly beg as his thick cock forces a shiver through my entire body as I cum again. I look at his forehead, sweat trickling down it as his moans only grow louder with each thrust. I slide my hands up his neck and to his face, guiding him to kiss me as I grind myself into him, matching his thrusts. The sound of his waist and pelvis slapping against my inner thighs as he thrusts faster sounds like music to my ears, arousing me more with each slap. He presses his warm and wet lips hard against mine, sloppily kissing me, but creating a spark inside of me that drives me wild. His heavy breath keeps forcing him back, but he quickly leans back into my lips. “Let me on top!” I comm
The chauffeur opens the car door. I step out onto the tarmac and look up at the large, beautiful jet sitting there and waiting for us to load onto it. I look over my shoulder and at Devin in his nice suit as he steps out of the car. “When is McKenzie and Brian supposed to be here?” He asks, closing the door behind him. “They were supposed to be right behind us,” I explain, running my finger across my bottom lip as I recall the pleasure this man just gave me a short while ago. I step forward, analyzing the jet, looking at the surrounding area, and feeling nervous. I’ve never left the United States before. This experience is going to be new to me and even though I will be with people I trust, it’s still a nerve-crazed moment for me. I feel a hand slide across my lower waist. “Is this too much?” Devin asks, his expression telling me he’s expecting me to say yes. “I know we aren’t an actual couple, but you are calling me b
The turquoise water rushes up onto the white powdery sand as I slide my feet across it. The palm trees sway as the light breeze flows around me and I feel like I have landed in heaven. I can see the colorful coral reefs and all the exotic fish as I look into the clear waters.“This is fucking awesome!” Brian yells and kicks sand back at us as he rushes toward the crystal-clear water. “If you guys need me, I’ll be swimming until we go home! Woo-hoo! Mother fuckers!”The tourists are heavy here as we walk by several groups of them at a time. McKenzie looks lost for the first time in forever, and Devin seems lost in me, staring at me constantly like he’s my bodyguard.My mind goes back to the jet and the quick mile-high club Devin made me join…well, I can’t say he made me join it. I was a willing participant. He surprisingly had a bedroom or small sleeping quarters on the jet, which made it pleasurable and just like any other time.“Mmm,” I say out loud and chew down on my bottom lip.“W