The Aftertaste

Chapter Twenty Seven

My phone lights up, a message from AJ interrupting my sleep. The time says 6:47 am, still very early. The grasp around my waist floods in last nights memories. I can feel his wood pressing against me and I'm horny again. I slide under the covers, coming face to face with his very woke wood. It looks so good and I can't help but wrap my mouth around him. His soft moan lets me know I have his attention.
"W-what are you doing?" He stutters.
"Trying something new."
He chuckles, pushing my head down harder. I let him guide how much and how fast he wants it. His hips buck harder and he's fucking my face, moaning and cursing the harder he goes.
"Fuck baby, I'm gonna c-"
He shakes and busts in my mouth. I come up and swallow it. The awe in his eyes let's me know he enjoyed my treat.
"You're so fucking sexy, I just couldn't stop thinking about that body and your tight ass pu-"
"Shhh"
My lips cover his, sucking and pulling. We moan, his hands finding my sweet spot.
I climb off and turn my back to him. Straddling his waist, I slide down and let his shaft fill me up. His moans give me pure ecstasy and I melt into him.
My cum and moans mix with his and I don't regret anything, I wanted this, all of this.
"You do something to me. You're mine." His raspy voice sounds like music to my ears and I don't object.
This is what home feels like.

We have two days left. Between my secret sexcapade with Joe and the adventures with the four of us, I'm exhausted. Going home has never seemed so great before. The time I need to meditate and think about what I've done is unavailable here. The men are out today, something about wanting to have a barbecue. Lizzie is cuddled up next to me on the couch, fast asleep. I called Greyson earlier but he's too busy to talk, apparently. He's getting bigger and older by the minute, it makes me wonder who's personality he'll have. As a man, I'd like for him to have Joe's will and stride. In an emotional aspect, I hope it gets my side. Joe has never known how to think with his heart instead of his head, hence why we're back sneaking around.
I get butterflies thinking about it. The knock at the door pulls me from my phone. I slide Lizzie off me before unlocking the door.
Aubrey stands in front of me with her hair wild and her clothes extra revealing. I almost forgot about her up until this point.
"Danielle! Hello! Where's everyone? My husband, precisely?"
"Who?"
I catch myself but it's too late and I'm burning red.
"Joe! Duh, silly. Where is he?"
She lets herself in and I just follow behind. Lizzie is awake and staring at Aubrey with surprise. Glad I'm not the only one caught of guard by this.
"He's at the store, they'll be back soon. Should we call? Tell him you're here?" Lizz asks, placing a bottle of water in front of her.
"No! Goodness, don't ruin my surprise. I know my baby has been just devastated without me."
Lizzie looks at me and I hold back a smirk. I don't think anyone has actually thought about her since day one of the trip. I want to send him a quick text but we aren't back at the texting level, although we should be considering we bumped privates several times.
"Well welcome..how have you been?"
"Girl, busy, too busy for thought. I wanted everything to be perfect for us."
"Us?" I ask. Still minding the wrong business.
"Me and Joe, you okay? You act like you seen a ghost."
"You startled me out of my sleep, that's all." I mutter.
"I'll get some wine, Danielle, help me get it down." Lizzie spits out. She doesn't need help, it's on the counter. This must be a secret meeting.
In the kitchen, Lizzie attacks the cabinets with force. Slamming and opening each one.
"Why is she here!" She blows steam before slamming another cabinet.
I can hear the front door open and the boys entering. There's silence so I know they've discovered Aubrey.
"Why are you mad?" I ask, popping the wine open.
"That wasn't apart of the plan." She mumbles. Plan?
"What plan?"
"Guys, Aubrey wants everyone outside." Luke says. His eye roll proves his irritation.
Outside, it's cooled off but the sun is still kissing our skin. Joe avoids eye contact with me and I'm okay with that. He owed me nothing, we had fun. It's over now. No hard feelings.
"So we've been having a rough patch and I want to make something special for you baby." Aubrey says, doing a little dance.
"What is it Aub?" Joe sighs.
"Ta-da!"
She rips the cover from the boat, revealing her swimsuit body on the front. It's horrific. She obviously looks great but the idea is a whole different level. There's silence amongst everyone. I stare at Joe, trying to read emotions.
"Take it back. I told you we're done." Joe snaps. He turns slightly and she's instantly on him. She's pulling and pleading as he tries to remove her from his body.
"Please, I'm sorry baby. I'm so sorry."
"You're making a fool of yourself."
Been there, done that.
"You can't go!"
"You're going."
"Be like that. I'll be in your life eighteen years bastard."
A pregnancy test hits his chest. My legs are about to crumble.
"Stop fucking playing with me." Joe grips her arm, tight. She's pregnant with his baby. My baby just came out of hiding and here she is advertising. Joe's eyes meet mine and he holds my gaze longer than I like.
"Well," Luke says, wrapping an arm around Lizz. "I'm an uncle now."
We all laugh slightly but there ain't nothing to laugh about. Joe walks away. We all stand and stare at the boat and I'm just wishing it would sail me back home. I've gotten myself in some shit and I don't think I can get out of it.

Dinner is slightly awkward. The table was set for four but with Aubrey being a new addition, we had to make room. Conversation is short and no one discuss the elephant in the room. I don't bother with short talk. I'm still in full flight mode. I've learned a lot over the years about what's right and wrong and a huge part of me feels like what me and Joe did was terribly wrong. I was basically the side chick to AJ and now I'm the side chick to Joe? There's no way I've lowered my value like this.
My feet pushback from the table and I walk to the garbage with my plate. At this point, I'm tired. Mentally, I feel like complete shit. My eyes can't stay open any longer and this crowd is boring.

The shower cleansed how dirty today has made me feel. I scrubbed any trace of Joe off my skin and I can actually relax now. He'll share a room with her. I have this room with the big window and great view. Everything worked out for the best.
My curly hair falls perfectly wet on my shoulders. Might as well take a picture for my Instagram. Greyson has became the main topic on there and it wouldn't hurt to post some flicks of myself.
The pictures actually come out great and I upload all three. The high pressured shower on my skin has me horny and I wish I'd packed my rose. Clicking the light, I climb in bed and slide my AirPods in. Volume on high, my favorite video is saved in my favorites. The porn video is only 10 minutes long but it's so overwhelming, I always finish fast with my rose. This is going to take some time. The glow of my phone sets the right mood as I slide my fingers between my lips. I'm already wet and warm.   I play with my clit, giving the video my full attention.
The bedroom light flicks on and Joe is in the room. Under my blanket, my fingers are deep inside me, tickling my g-spot. I blush bright red, pausing the video.
He locks the door and flicks the light back off. I take my head phones out slowly, trying to make out his outline in the dark.
"Baby, why are you in here doing this by yourself?"
I shiver. He sounds so good. Don't fall for it. You just scrubbed yourself of him. No.
"Joe, you should leave. Aubrey will come in and-"
"I made her get a hotel. I told you, we aren't a thing."
"But y'all are..she's pregnant."
"Not mine."
I wish I could see his expression but it's too dark.
"How do you know?"
"We've had sex twice, sorry to tell you that. No disrespect. It's not mine. I just know. Forget about all that for now. You want to be pleased don't you? I don't want you in here playing with her without daddy."
My clit throbs. I don't know when he started talking like this but I love every bit of it. It makes me hungry for him.  I slowly rub my clit, hoping he's vision is just as bad as mine in the dark.
"I can't be a side chick to anyone."
"Who said that? Don't fucking piss me off. I had a long day and you're stressing about nothing."
My hand finds his chest in the dark and he's closer than I thought. He guides my fingers into his mouth and licks them clean. I moan accidentally and he chuckles.
"When did you get like this, Danielle?"
I blush, I don't even know myself.
"I don't know...this summer?"
"Open your legs, baby."
"Joe, we ca-"
He spreads my legs, somewhat aggressively, and his mouth is on my clit. He sucks and nibbles as my legs shake harder. I'm a moaning mess and all I want to do is cum in his mouth.
"I'm about to cum..."
His mouth instantly is off me and I can damn near feel his stupid smirk.
"I want you to cum with me, turn around and bend over."
I obey, eager to cum soon. My clit is throbbing so hard and I need a release now.
He slams in me without warning and I scream with pleasure. Between the strokes and the spanking, I'm a mess. Everything feels like it's shaking and I can't control myself.
"Fuck. I'm gonna cum, baby. Cum with me!" Joe yells, gripping my hair. I feel his body shake against me and I release right on his member. He doesn't bother to clean us up, he just climbs in bed and pulls me in his arms.
"We need to talk."