“Nope,” I shook my head. “Stop being impatient, Peach.”
She nodded as she removed her hand, gripping onto the counter for support. I loved how she gave in to my touch and my words. It was such a fucking beautiful thing to witness. I knew that she liked to be ordered around from time to time, and today was one of those times; it seems like it.
I pull my hand out, and she whimpers, but I don’t leave her waiting for long. Within seconds, I had her up on the kitchen island, and I had pulled off her apron, followed by her shorts. She lay there trying to catch her breath as I admired her beautiful body. I could see her blush as my hands ran up her thighs. I pushed them up and moaned as I got an unobstructed view of the fattest, prettiest pussy ever.
Before I could think of anything else, I dove right into the depths of her. She moaned and cried out in pleasure as I took her clit into my mouth. I savored it and her flavor like the Nala expert I was. I knew every spot on her body that would send herover the edge, and she was overly sensitive on her inner thighs, so I gently massaged them as I devoured her essence.
I welcomed the way she rocked her body against my tongue and the way her hands intertwined with my twists. I looked up at her as I savored her, and she couldn’t take her eyes off of me. It’s almost like I had her in a trance, and the longer I stayed down there coaxing orgasms, the deeper she fell into my spell. It wasn’t until after orgasm three that she finally broke eye contact and let my head go.
“Mm, you taste so good, baby,” I say as I help her sit up. Her face was flushed, and all she could do was nod. I chuckle. “You ready to eat for real now?”
“No, forget the food,” she says, scooting off the counter. She attempts to stand, but her legs are still a bit weak, so I pick her up bridal-style with a smile and ask where she was trying to go. “To the room.”
“Yes, ma’am,” I nod, carrying her down the hall into the bedroom. I set her down before leaving again to grab her a bottle of water and a small plate of pineapples. “Eat and hydrate.”
She nodded, and I sat beside her, rubbing her thighs as she gulped down the water and nibbled on the fruit. I pick up a piece and pop it into my mouth. She doesn’t say anything but watches intently as I chew and swallow. I then picked up another piece and fed it to her. My heart jumped as she took a bite, seductively chewing before swallowing slowly.
“So, what’s next on your itinerary since I ruined our breakfast plans?” I ask, breaking the silence. If I hadn’t, she’d be on her back again, and as much as I wanted that, I also didn’t want all of her hard work of surprising me to go to waste.
She swallows the last piece of fruit before setting the plate and half-empty water bottle on the nightstand. She was still fully naked, and my eyes followed her every move. She stood and held out her hand for me to take. I do, and she leads me to the guestbedroom on the other side of the suite. As soon as we walked into the room, I noticed the very fancy-looking massage table. I stand and watch as she spreads a long towel on the table, then pulls out a few oils from what looks like one of those warm fridges.
“Strip,” she says, and I comply within seconds, pulling off every article of clothing. When I’m standing there as nude as she is, she tells me to lie down on the bed, and I do. “Okay, baby, you know how much I love helping relieve some of your stress, right?” I nod. “Well, I wanted to try my hand at giving you a full body massage, so I talked to the resort manager, and she was able to get one of these fancy massage tables up here while you were still sleeping this morning. Go on and lie down for me.”
“Oh, you’rereallyspoiling me, I see,” I joke with a smile as I lie down on my stomach. She places a towel over my ass and then kisses my back lightly. “Mmm, I feel more relaxed already.”
“You’re so silly,” she laughs, trailing her hands from my shoulders to my thighs. I shiver. “Relax, baby.”
I nod as the smell of warm oil fills the room, and soon I feel it dripping down my back. I moan as her hands begin to rub it in. She worked out all of the knots in my shoulders and my back, and I felt so much lighter with each touch. I could feel all of my stress and worries melting away as I gave in to the pleasure of her hands on me. They were soft and careful, giving attention to every spot that called out to her. I yawned as I felt the calmness of the room taking over me. After a while, she told me to turn over, and I did, but as her hands continued to work me out in the best way, I felt myself slowly succumbing to sleep.
“Mmm, shit,” I murmured as I felt a finger lightly pinch my clit. My eyes fluttered open, and I was greeted by Nala between my legs, returning the favor from earlier. I happily spread my legs wider as she guided me to that sweet release that had me calling out her name. “Oooh, fuck, Nala!”
“Simone, I can’t do this anymore,” she said once I’d come down. She stands and places her hands on my waist, helping me sit up. I cock my head, waiting for her to continue. “I need you…to fuck me. Please.”
“Mm, and here I thought you were gonna keep me waiting all day,” I tease, but she doesn’t laugh. Instead, she reaches into a bag beside the table and pulls out one of our favorite toys. I smirk as I take it from her, sliding off the table in the process. “Get your fine ass up on the bed and arch that back for me, Peach.”
I strap on the harness as I watch her get into position on the bed a couple of feet away. She hugged one of the pillows as her ass sat up pretty before me. I stepped closer to her, and my hands were instantly on her ass, rubbing and smacking lightly. She whimpered as her desire dripped down her legs. I used two fingers to catch some of her juices and brought them to my mouth. She looked back just in time to see me savor the taste of her, my other hand lightly rubbing her clit.
It didn’t take long for her to start shaking, another orgasm ripping through her. I took that as an invitation to sink the toy inside of her, finally, and she arched her back as a whimper fell from her lips. I gripped her hips and moved at a steady pace as she crumbled beneath me. She mumbled incoherent sentencesas she gripped the sheets and took every stroke like the good girl I knew she was.
“That’s it, Peach,” I groan as I fuck her deep, hitting that spot that drove her crazy. “Take this like I know you can. Mmm, that’s my pretty girl. I’m so proud of you. You like making me proud, baby?”
“So, fucking much,” She admitted as she gave in to the pleasure. “Oooh, Simone, you feel so good. Deeper, baby.”
“I got you, love.”
I pull out and quickly flip her over. Her face was flushed once again, and she looked so beautiful. She spread her legs for me, and I entered her once more, bending down to take her mouth in mine. She gasped as the last inch sank in. I began to move again, but this time I picked up the pace, and she was holding on to me for dear life. She cried my name over and over as I gifted her with back-to-back orgasms. However, she was far from done with me.
“I wanna ride you,” she said, trying to catch her breath. I nodded and lay back against the mountain of pillows. She wasted no time sinking black onto the toy, screaming out in pleasure. “Fuck, it feels so good! It’s so deep!”
“Mmhm, baby,” I nod, gripping her as I move my hips in sync with hers. “You’re so pretty when you ride me. Fuck, I love you so much. Take what you need, pretty girl. It’s all yours.”
“It’s all mine?” she asks as she bounces against me, her ass slapping against my thighs. I nod, my eyes damn near rolling back from the pressure on my clit. I was so close. “I love you, Simone, oh my god!”
“I love you, too, Nala,” I moan as I tighten my hold on her. “Come for me, Peach. Let me have my birthday gift. Let me have it all over my lap, baby.”
“Oooh, fuck!”
A few strokes later, she was crumbling in my arms, and I fell over the edge not long after. We stayed in that position for a fewminutes, catching our breath. When we’d recovered, I helped her off of me and laid her in the bed. I shimmied out of the harness and lay down beside her, pulling her into my arms. I kiss her forehead lightly as she slowly dozes off. I try to fight it, but sleep comes to me not long after as I think about how perfect this birthday has been.
