by L. Loren
I saw Dyce place a hand on Tito’s arm and then he nodded. I had no idea what that was all about. Then Tito spoke up for me, much to my surprise.
“I’m sorry Fletch, but the lady seems to be taken with the captain. I can’t be held responsible for that. The heart wants what it wants. Don’t worry. There will be plenty of women when we dock tomorrow.”
“Yes, but none of them will be my little chocolate drop.”
Gross! I was not now, nor would I ever be anyone’s chocolate drop.
Mateus walked me to my seat and pulled it out for me. Oh, he was showing out tonight. Fletcher would be all in his feelings by the end of the night. I just hoped Mateus wouldn’t get in trouble because he was escorting me to dinner. Technically, we hadn’t crossed the line. Well, not yet anyway. As good as he looked and smelled in that cabin made me want to obliterate any line that dared me to cross it. It was like waving a red flag in front of a bull. The man would be mine or I would die trying.
Dinner was delicious and the conversation was fun until Fletcher could no longer contain his jealousy. The man had been acting like a child the entire day but seeing me sitting there next to Mateus must have done something to his pride. He started making these snarky comments about Mateus being a lowly boat hand and trying to diminish his shine. Fletcher was ignorant and had no couth. Everyone knows it takes years of hard work and dedication to be a captain. Not to mention, the schools he attended and the ongoing training to keep abreast of changes in the industry. Only a fool would call a seasoned captain a boat hand.
“So Captain G, why don’t you tell us some of your tales from the high sea? Isn’t that what you boat hands do to entertain the guests?”
“Boat hand? What...” I started to argue with Fletcher but stopped in my tracks when Mateus cleared his throat and placed his hand on mine. He didn’t need me to defend him, so I shut up and watched him work.
“Well, Mr. Fletcher, I don’t exactly have a song and dance routine worked up for you all. I am sorry I spend most of my time securing this vessel and making sure you stay alive, so I really don’t have much time left to make up fiction to entertain the groupies.”
The entire table erupted in laughter. Much to Fletcher’s chagrin. He was chomping at the bit to one up Mateus, but he was outsmarted and outclassed. Thank goodness Martin, Tito’s more reasonable friend, decided to change the subject.
“So Captain G, tell us about the area we will be headed to tomorrow. I heard there is great fishing out in the cove.”
“The crossing to Bimini Islands only takes about two hours from Miami. We are about 20 miles offshore, so it won’t take us that long to get there. Once we arrive the gentlemen are scheduled for the fishing excursion while you ladies are free to shop, enjoy the Island and I believe Allie has a picnic lunch scheduled for you on the beach.”
“That sounds like a plan. Will and I are looking forward to the fishing. I’m not too sure if Fletch is interested, but I know Tito will try. He sucks at fishing.”
Martin continued talking about tomorrow and I was grateful for the change. The men joked and laughed about Tito’s lack of fishing skills as the ladies anticipated the shopping. I on the other hand, was interested in exploring the island and maybe catching some waves before lunch.
“Captain, you mentioned the ladies were scheduled for shopping, is there any chance I could convince you to add a surfing excursion to the itinerary? I have never been to this particular island and would love to see how the waves are hitting.”
A collective groan erupted from Dyce, Melissa and Cinta. Now what was their problem?
“Bitch, ain’t nobody trying to go surfing but you. I already told you my swimsuits are for stunting, not swimming. I plan a nice relaxing day of shopping and then an even more relaxing afternoon on the beach eating and drinking.”
Dyce was on that red wine. Whenever she drank the stuff, her mouth was untamable. I shot her a side eye and looked at the other ladies who were nodding their heads in agreement. I hate it here!
“Well, that really chaps my tits! I hate shopping and I don’t want to go.”
“Harley, it’s my birthday and I want to shop. Plain and simple.”
I rolled my eyes. Dyce really needed to put that goblet down before she got me hype. I was tired of doing whatever she wanted just because she was whining. I wanted to have fun and shopping was not my idea of a good time. I would turn thirty at midnight and I promise to myself was to learn to say no to things I didn’t want to do. It wasn’t quite my birthday yet, but I was starting to practice.
“Well, Dyce, my birthday is tomorrow, and I want to surf. Captain is there any way we could do an additional excursion? I will gladly pay for any extra expenses. I just want to go surfing, nothing crazy.”
“I’ll arrange it myself. Surfer’s Beach is more ideal, but I am sure we can find some fun water sports in Bimini for you.”
As the captain finished his statement, Allie and the other girls who served us dinner came out to the deck with a birthday cake singing the birthday song. When they set the cake in front of me, Dyce had a weird look on her face, but she didn’t say anything. Her birthday was Sunday so I am sure they would have a cake for her, as well.
“Harley, I know your birthday isn’t technically until midnight, but we wanted to surprise you with this small token and wish you a very happy birthday!” Allie explained, as the girls lit the candles for me to blow out.
It was a strawberry cake with white frosting and fresh strawberries on top. It was the perfect birthday surprise. I really felt loved. After making my wish, I blew out the candles and sliced the cake. We devoured it in less time than it took to sing the song. That was the best strawberry cake I had ever had. Once I had my fill of cake and champagne, I decided to turn in for the night.
“Guys, I have had a wonderful day on this beautiful boat, but I am beat. I think I will turn in for the night. Thank you all for such a good time. Good Night.”
“Good night, Harley,” they all chimed.
As I stood to leave, so did the captain. He made some excuse about getting back to work so he could leave. I knew he did not want to be around those people any more than I did. He was just being a gracious host.
“Ladies and gentlemen, I must say good night, as well. I have some charting to do before we embark on our journey in the morning. Miss Madison, let me escort you to your room since it is on the way to the bridge.”
“That would be nice. Thank you, captain.”
He placed his hand on my lower back to guide me and I almost melted. That was an OG move that gentlemen used to make women weak. It worked for me. I loved that shit. It was intimate without being overtly sexual. However, every man in the area knew he was claiming me when he did it. A power move.
Chapter 6
Mateus
I
had reached my limit with being around Harley’s so-called friends. When she announced that she was turning in for the night, it was the perfect time for me to head out as well. I no longer cared if people knew about us. It no longer mattered if my job was in jeopardy. I could find another job, but I couldn’t find another Harley. Hell, I wouldn’t want a substitute for her. The woman was driving me crazy all night long and tonight I would have my fill of her. She had me panting after her like a pussy whipped little fucker. I had never been whipped in my life, but quiet as its kept, I kind of liked it.
The anticipation of what was to come was a real turn on. I think they call that shit delayed gratification. Well, I was into it. This lovely creature was bringing out all kinds of feelings and new kinks that I never even thought of before. Tonight I was going to satisfy the more pressing one. Like any good lover, I liked the taste of a woman. There was just something about drinking from a feminine fountain that excited me. However, the thrill was usually gone within a few minutes at the tap. I had a feeling Harley would be different I had smelled her arousal, and it caused my mouth to water. That had never happened before. I was dying to taste her, so I let her
know.
“Harley, when you get to the room, I need those pants off and you spread wide on the bed for me. I need to taste you. Do you have a problem with that?”
My woman grinned and looked down at her feet. Was she blushing? Aww, that was cute. I would take care of that shyness in just a minute. She would never again be coy at the mention of me having my feel of her. She would beg for it before the night was over. Or maybe she would beg for me to stop. Either way, her shyness ended at the doorstep of my quarters.
“No, there’s no problem with that Mateus. I think I would like that very much.”
Fuck! The woman was going to kill me before we even got naked. I couldn’t wait any longer. I lifted her and carried her into the room, kicking the door closed behind me. There was no time to engage the lock, but no one ever came to my quarters unless there was a dire emergency. They knew better. I tossed Harley’s gorgeous ass on the bed. I began removing my jacket, my eyes never leaving her body.
“Strip! I’m thirsty and I need to drink my fill.”
That got her going. She tossed her shoes across the room and somehow maneuvered her lower half to get her legs free of the pants and panties she was wearing. Before I could groan properly at the scent of her arousal, her bra smacked me in the face as she giggled.
“You little vixen. That was cute. Now stand up, bend over and grab your ankles. Let me see if you can quench this thirst.”
“Mmmm. Bottoms up, baby!”
She did exactly as I ordered. Her ass was amazing, sitting up in the air for my enjoyment. I couldn’t resist smacking it and watching as it jiggled under my hand. I was in love. I needed my mouth on her. Without warning I dove right in. The first taste was heaven. I licked and sucked her core like a dehydrated man in the desert. The moans that escaped her beautiful mouth were exquisite. I couldn’t help but to tell her how good it was.
“Fuck baby, I knew you would be sweet. I can’t get enough of you.”
The room filled with her appreciation for what I was doing to her. Her orgasm shook her, and I had to hold her steady to keep her from collapsing. She was a goddess in the throes of passion. There was an unknown need to devour her for hours and I planned to satiate that need. I sucked her clit into my mouth, causing her hips to push back into my face. Eating this woman from the back was my greatest pleasure. Deciding to get a little naughty, I stuck my tongue in her forbidden hole and circled it. She squirmed and called out in pleasure as I swiped my tongue from back to front. According to her reaction, she loved it.
“Ma...Mate...Mateus! Fuck baby. Do that shit again. It feels so good.”
That was all the fuel I needed. I ate her ass with gusto. When I tired of that I continued licking her dripping pussy. When I say dripping, I mean her thighs were soaked with the juices I wasn’t able to catch. I did my best to capture every errant drop as I licked her inner thighs.
“Lie down on the bed and spread your legs.”
Without hesitation, Harley’s back hit the bed and her strong thighs spread wide for me. This was perfect. I was now face to face with her beautiful flower, her nectar calling to me. I dipped my tongue in between her folds and found nirvana, once again.
“Oh, God! Mateus, I’m coming again.”
Latching onto her nub, I flicked it with my tongue and sucked it hard as her walls contracted. Harley’s hands shot into my hair and I thought she would scalp me. I loved every second of the pain. I never let up on her. I just kept on drinking my fill. She flowed like a water fall and I happily drank her natural spring. My god she was delicious. I had to hold her in place when another orgasm wracked her body. She tried her best to crawl away from me, but I simply grabbed her hips and pulled her back for more. She was not getting away that easy.
“Mateus please. I need the d.”
“Just a bit longer baby. I need more.”
She squirmed but relented to my request. I wanted to please her, of course, but I needed to feed. I must have pushed her too far because the room got quiet and she stopped moving. I lifted my eyes to see her laid back on the bed motionless. What the fuck? I stopped licking her and crawled up on the bed to see if she was alright.
“Harley? Harley, baby answer me. Are you alright? Babe?”
My girl had passed out. Now that was a new one on me. I shook her shoulders and she sprung back to life.
“Why did you stop?” She asked as soon as we made eye contact.
“Babe, you sort of passed out. Had me worried.”
“Oh, is that all?”
Before I could chastise her, the crazy woman lifted up and somehow maneuvered my body so that I was now pinned to the mattress. Damn, she was strong. Harley was a wild woman. She kissed down my chest until my rock-hard erection was in her mouth. I welcomed her warmth even though I had not had my fill of her. Harley’s mouth was magical. She should really give classes on the art of fellatio. The way she attacked the head and flicked her tongue had me moaning like a little bitch. When she licked the shaft, shivers wracked my body, but when she took my entire ten inches, I had to push her off to keep from coming.
“Damn, Babe. Take it easy. You trying to make me come quick or what?”
“I’m just giving you a taste of your own medicine. You want more head or are you ready to fuck?”
I shook my head at this amazing woman. She had a dirty mouth and knew how to use it. I couldn’t wait to see how good she would feel squeezing my cock with her walls. I grabbed a condom from the bedside table, strapped up and laid back. I wanted her to ride me until she saturated me with her juices.
“Ride me, baby. I want to see those tits in my face.”
And ride me she did. Those long legs straddled me, and she sat on my cock, taking it all at one. She winced at first contact, but once she was fully seated, there was nothing but pleasure in her eyes. The way she moved her hips put me in a damn trance. She was fucking me so good I almost started crying from pleasure. Almost, mind you. I have a feeling I would never live it down if she saw me crying during sex. Harley was a beast in the sheets, and I loved every second of it. Damn, I need to marry this woman. I want to wake up to this every day for the rest of my life.
A powerful orgasm was building in the pit of my balls. I could feel my stomach tightening, causing me to clinch my teeth. I tried to hold out until she came one last time, but those hips did a number on the old man.
“Fuck, baby you got me coming for you already.”
I grabbed her hips and pumped into her as she continued to gyrate on top of me. My head was spinning, and I let out a few grunts and possible a growl. Hell I may have even broke into song. The woman had my whole body in extreme pleasure I had never felt before. I didn’t know how to react. All I could do was lie there and take it. When I exploded into the condom, I thought for sure it would blow off from the force.
I saw stars, my breath was labored, and I couldn’t tell you my name if you asked. What in the mystical hell was happening to me? I have heard of being pussy drunk, but damn. I couldn’t move. I wanted my mama. All of that.
“Mateus, are you alright?”
“Yeah, baby. I just need a minute to catch my breath. That was fucking out of this world. I have never experienced anything like that in my life.”
“I know. I felt it too. Thank you for the best birthday I have ever had.”
“Your birthday isn’t official yet. We get to do this over again tomorrow.”
Chapter 7
Harley
I
woke up with dry mouth, a sweaty man stuck to my back and a huge boner on the crack of my ass. That was some night we had. Mateus was insatiable. I had never known a man to enjoy giving a woman pleasure with his mouth so much. Guys I knew, did it because they were expected to, but Mateus did it even when I begged him to stop. He wanted to continue after several orgasms. I know his jaw had to have been on the verge of locking. He drank from me like I was giving him life. I giggled at the thought of me passing out from pleasure. That had never happened before, but I had
read about it.
“What’s so funny?” The gruff voice of the sleepy man behind me called out. He pulled me to him and planted a kiss on the top of my head.
“Nothing is funny. I’m just happy.”
I couldn’t admit I was laughing at passing out. I would never hear the end of it. He snuggled into me a bit more and yawned.
“I’m happy too. It’s been a long time since I have woken up this happy. You should go back to sleep baby. I need to get up and get ready for the crossing into Bimini, but you should rest. You’re going to need that energy later.”
He crawled out of bed, but not before slapping me on the ass, and then rubbing the spot where he hit me. He kissed my forehead and disappeared into the bathroom. I closed my eyes for just a minute and when I woke up, he was gone. The room was silent, and the note Mateus left said he had left before the sun came up so he could get us to our destination for the early fishing trip. I checked my cell to see that I had slept through breakfast.
“Damn, it’s eleven o’clock. I need to get my ass out of this bed.”
After showering, I spent a bit of time getting my hair together. It was matted after the wild night of passion with Mateus. I threw on some beach attire, a bit of lip gloss. When I arrived on the outdoor deck, the crew was boarding the tinder, readying it to take the ladies out shopping. The sun was shining, the water was amazing, and the men were nowhere to be found. Things were looking up.
“Happy Birthday, bitch!!”
I spun around to see my best friend standing there with a wrapped gift in her hands. She thrust it toward me with a shit eating grin on her face. I accepted the proffered gift and hugged her neck.
“Thank you, bestie! You didn’t have to get me anything.”
“Oh, yes hell I did. I want a gift from you, so I had to get you one. That’s how this works. Open it!”
I unwrapped the small square box wrapped in that famous blue with a cream ribbon to find a beautiful pair of diamond studs. Those shits had to be at least 3-carat. My eyes grew about three sizes as I took them in. They were magnificent!