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I nod. “Yes.”
“I should have known a beautiful woman like you would have a man. Where is he? Back at your hotel?”
“No. Atlanta. I traveled light, this time.”
He gives me a quizzical look. “And he trusts you on a beautiful tropical island, alone?”
Feeling the heat from my drink kicking in, I slowly run the tip of my tongue over my bottom lip. “Of course he does. Why wouldn’t he? I’ve never given him any reason not to trust me.” Yeah, bitch, because your slick-ass hasn’t gotten caught yet. “Besides, he doesn’t know I’ve traveled alone.”
He laughs, shaking his head. “Wait. Let me get this straight. You’re here in all of your sexiness, and your man doesn’t even know that you’re here?”
I toss my hair. “Oh, he knows I’m here. He just doesn’t know I’m here by myself.” I take a sip of my drink. “And what he doesn’
t know won’t hurt him.”
He grins, flashing a dimpled cheek, left side. Mischief flashes in his eyes. “You don’t say?”
I’ll admit, as I’m looking at him, my pussy pulses. Heat slowly throbs through my whole body. If opportunity presents itself, I will fuck him. I am sure of it. The moistness gathering in the pit of my cunt assures me of this.
I glance down at the bulge in his shorts again, and imagine myself down on my knees; looking up at him slantways, sucking his dick down into my throat, feeling the tingle of its tip every time my throat muscles contract around it.
I see him coming hard, his dick melting in my mouth, and me sucking him greedily. His dick sucked clean as a fucking whistle.
I swallow.
“So who does your man think you’re traveling with?”
I take another slow sip of my drink, rinsing down my sordid thoughts. Then run my fingers through my hair. “He thinks I’m on an all-girls’ retreat.”
I smile coyly.
“Damn, sounds like somebody needs a spanking for being real naughty,” he says, a dark smile crossing his lips.
Lord, God…
“There’s nothing naughty about sneaking off for the weekend, alone.”
He grins. “And your man allows you these so-called”—he makes quotation marks with his fingers—“all-girls’ retreats without question?”
“Yes. Without question.” I boldly toss my hair. Then glide my tongue over my lips again. “He knows I’m always coming home to him.”
His smoldering eyes skim over my body. He gulps down his drink, then leans in, moves his mouth to my ear. “Then forgive me for saying, baby, he’s a damn fool. There’s no way I’d let all this sweet ass travel anywhere without me.”
All this sweet ass?
Jesus, take the wheel!
A blush warms my face as I inhale, and catch a hint of musk off his skin, a mixture of woodsy masculinity and something splashed out of an expensive bottle. But that’s nothing compared to the heat suddenly flaring between my thighs.
His boldness is intoxicating. And there’s something about it that is pulling me in, has me feeling something new, something exciting and fierce.
My pussy clenches.
He glides a finger up and down my thigh as he speaks. “You’re a sexy, beautiful woman, baby. Thick all over.” He pulls in his bottom lip. “I bet you’re real juicy, too.”
Feeling empowered, I toss my hair, and say, “Wouldn’t you like to know?”
He grins. “Yeah, I would.” His large hand rests on the small of my back. “I can tell that thing is good. Real good. I want a taste.”
