Dead Heart

Beaches and Sushi Rolls

It had been about three days since we got to Miami, we still had more than half of the trip to go but we hadn't even gone to the beach. After all the crazy water fun we had yesterday we had to just enjoy the blaring sun and beautiful beach waves and eat hella food, specifically beachside sushi rolls. They were my favorite. Today I chose a a black bikini that crisscrossed around the waist with sliver chain accents, and mesh see through black pants/coverup. I saw Damian come out of the bathroom with a ridiculous flower shirt with khakis with an ugly hat to go with it. "Dude you're not really wearing that are you?" I saw all of the other boys walk out with their beach attire on too, they all looked like stupid Oompah Loompas wearing the same thing. 

"Hell yea we areee," cheered Ajax and Toby. 

Frankie looked appalled, "dear god what the hell is wrong with y'all?" The the boys swiftly stripped off their clothes to reveal them wearing, bikinis. They started doing "sexy" poses arching their backs and twerking in our faces. All the girls started yelling and throwing pillows at them while laughing their butts off. Soon enough, it all turned into a pillow fight. This is why I love Damian. 

"So how was the show babe?" 

"Yea you guys looked so hot, too much, y'all might pull more guys than all of us combined, " I said sarcastically in a high pitched voice. He grabbed my butt and pulled me into a steamy kiss. He walked us into the closet, with his hands still wrapped around me as he picked me up against the wall. I let out a surprised moan, "Ahh daddy we might have to change you outta your bikini before we head to the beach."

"Really, why don't you help me with that," he smirked. I ripped off his top and bottoms and bit his neck gently, then started sucking on it. I reached down with one of my hands and started stroking his dick. He let out a groan while he picked me up and put me down on the closet island. He traced my stomach with his soft, hot tongue and stopped right below my pants. He pulled them down swiftly and pulled my bikini bottoms to the side, and licked one long lap. I put my hands behind me against the counter and threw my head back, moaning. He kept going in slow strokes when I grabbed his hair motioning him to go faster. Right then, we heard a series of loud bangs on the door. 

"GET THE FUCK OUTTA THERE HORNY ASS HOES!"

Damian groaned in annoyance, "Shut the fuck up bruh." I slowly made my way down from the counter and slipped my mesh pants on again. Damian caressed my jawline and gave me a quick kiss, "We will continue this baby."

"I know you don't have to worry about that, " I winked, and threw him a pair of swim shorts, and walked out of the closet in a strut. I could see from the corner of my eye that Dam was looking at my butt with a gaping mouth. "Damian snap out of it, lets go baby." Imagine having a mans that looks at you like that, even after seeing all the hideousness you've been in, just like you're some new hot chic every time.  I love him. I'm so lucky to have him. Right? Yea, I am. 

In the past few days, my mind would often wander to wonder about that guy I met at the bar. I don't even remember what he looked like or sounded like. I just knew I was drawn to him without a doubt. I felt guilty for feeling attracted to another person I didn't even know what I had Damian with me. His touch though, felt electrifying. I just remember how his hands perfectly fit around my waist. I need to stop. 

We arrived at the beach, the sun beautifully illuminated the sky and made the water sparkle. I love Miami so much. The energy, the people, everything was so uplifting. We set up our umbrellas and beach blankets down and I inflated my huge unicorn pool floaty. Music was blasting and we were all cheering and laughing. We all dug a hole deep enough to bury Toby in it and pushed him in. At the end of about 20 minutes the only thing we could see was his head. "HAHAHAHA you look so hot babe," Hannah joked.