Our luggage were unpacked into drawers and the suitcases neatly tucked away in the closets.
I took the time to admire the room.
It was a magnificent master bedroom decorated with all white.
The ceilings were high and had the natural wood finish. And the walls were painted dark blue and white.
A floor to ceiling sliding door led out unto a balcony that over looked the ocean.
There was a large king sized bed in the middle of the room with four large post on the frame.
I walked around the bed touching the comforter, it was soft against my fingers.
I walked to the sliding doors, admiring the view of the horizon.
Dylan walked up behind me and hugged me to him, his face burrowed into my hair.
He kissed my neck.
"You naah go bathe?"
"Yeah, you coming?" I asked seductively.
"No, a buddy yuh a look and was yawning down the place just now!" He said chuckling.
I hissed my teeth.
" See say you no like peace innuh!" I replied with a sour tone.
He was laughing now.
"If a one thing me know,you ago bad mi up fi my penis. Is yours?"
I reached around and grabbed onto his crotch.
"Ano dat, give it wey and you will see who own what inna this!"
"Hey woman, leggo mi hood!" He squealed as I squeezed it.
He held my wrist and pried my fingers away from his manhood which by the way was getting hard.
He hugged me again bracing himself against me so I could feel the hardness against my back.
My pussy quivered.
Jah know youth, why yuh have me so weak bro?
His hands were roaming my body ever so slowly, evoking my sexual prowess.
"Fuck me!" I whispered.
"Beg!" He commanded.
"Please fuck me Dylan." I begged.
My nipples stood erect under my swimsuit and he pinched them softly.
I moaned.
My core dripped sweet nectar, I needed him inside me.
"Strip and go inna the bathroom." He said roughly as he eased me away from him.
A bad up this? Mi like it!
I smiled and walked off, ensuring my ass jiggled with each step.
Stripping away the bra, I threw it on the floor and looked back at him biting my lip.
I slid the panties over my ass when I reached the bathroom door.
I wiggled intentionally until it was down to my ankles.
Maintaining eye contact, I watched the raw lust glazed his eyes.
I turned and seductively bent over to pick it up off the floor giving him a direct view of what belongs to him.
I smiled wickedly as I glimpsed his shorts hit the floor.
I stood up quickly to see him walking towards me with his dick saluting me.
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General FictionTiara's life was always a rough one in some sense. Growing up in an extended family, she fought hard to be seen.Some parts of her childhood remains a mystery. As she recalls none of it but they say trauma allows you to forget some events and trigg...