“Wow....babe, you look so sexy.”Safira smiled at hearing his pleasant reaction, as she walked seductively toward him, asking. “You really like it? I picked it out with you in mind.”He quickly walked up to Safira sweeping her into his arms, lifting her off her feet, as he walked toward the beach. Safira begin kissing him softly on the neck and chest, making his heart thunder inside.Adonis gently placed her feet down into the water, as he let his hands slide against her body. Feeling the softness of her thighs and butt, while kissing her, holding her closely against his frame.Safira softly laughed, as she tried to relax her nerves, as she ran her fingers through his dark thick hair. Stating as she gazed up at Adonis. “Are we ever going to swim?”Standing there with their bodies half immersed into the water, press tightly together to the point where she could feel his manliness rise. Adonis takes her hand, as the soft warm waves move across their flesh.Adonis says just above a whisp
Safira replied. “I'm almost certain I must have lost it on the beach yesterday.”“Well, after brunch, I'll go look for it for you,” Adonis said.Safira smiled. “That won't be necessary, I remember now, I gave it to you.”“You did? What was it?”Safira begin to laugh, as Adonis looked at her with a slight confused face “You sure you gave it to me.”“I gave it to you.” Safira said as she took a sip of her juice with eyes staring at him.He held a serious expression, trying to think, because he had no idea what she was talking about. Adonis said. “I really don't recall, What is it Safira? He smiled.Safira said, “From this day forward, you will always remember this. I lost my virginity on that beach by giving it to you for you to hold and keep.”Adonis fell out laughing. “Girl, you are so crazy! What virginity?" he kissed her."Every time we are intimate, I feel like a brand new one, at least like a virgin." Her sharp gasp of pleasure was nearly his undoing. She was always so responsive
"You were already mine. Both were when we were young, and you carried my first child.""And you are mine. I love you as much as you love me, and I want you to have faith in that always. Do you?" "I do. So you said at our wedding yesterday." He laughed at the savvy comment, in keeping with who she was. She made him laugh daily, think, and want like he'd never wanted anything or anyone."Please don't worry about something going wrong between us. You're stuck with me forever." "Never been happier to be stuck with anyone." Her lips lifted into the sexy, sultry smile he loved so much. "Is that right?" "You Know it." "How about you prove it.""Haven't I already proven it multiple times?" "I'm not yet fully convinced.""In that case...." He began at her neck, kissing her until she squirmed under him, aroused as always by any attention he paid to that area. Moving down, he focused next on her breasts with gentle strokes of his tongue to the nipples that had her moaning and arching her
Safira lay facing him, her head on one pillow and her top arm slung over another. Her eyes were closed, and her beautiful features were relaxed, which meant her sleek dark brows were arched and accentuated her face. Her much longer hair was always soft and in place, her skin still glowed, and a tiny smile curled the edge of her mouth, all telltale signs that he'd loved her hard, often, and well last night. And this morning, he thought, grinning again as he sipped coffee. She'd fallen asleep as he'd left her, meaning that her curvy body was on full display. And what a display it was. More to the point, what a fortunate man he was. The rumpled linens stopped just as her plump thighs, giving him a full view of her soft round butt, a generous helping of side boob... the thrilling slope of her bare back... the satiny skin... the velvety berry lips. Adonis loved her. Loved. Her. He'd repeatedly tried to think of one thing he wouldn't do for her and their babies. He couldn't think o
The ringtone from Safira Louis’s cell phone distracted her from the box of hair products on her desk in her home office. Looking at the caller ID on her cell, she pushed a button on the hands-free receiver. “Yes, Angela. I’m packing, but so that you know, I'm doing it reluctantly.” “Why reluctantly?” “I’m so busy. I’m only doing this because you and Jasmine are my good friends, and I feel bad that I have to keep telling you girls I can’t make it.” “Well, don’t feel bad. For the first time, I can say I sort of understand.” “What is that supposed to mean? For as long as I have known you, you never turned down an invitation to have a good time.”“Safira, I know you almost better than you know yourself. Come open the door.” “Are you outside my house talking to me on the phone?” “Yes, girl, now come open the door.” Safira hung up the phone and answered the door. Her friend Angela was standing there, bearing a gift of her favorite chocolate candies: Chocolate turtle doves. “You ar
It was one hour before departure. Safira found her cabin. Momentarily, she examined her cute, cozy cabin. It took her mind off the small but intense interaction she had with the guy in the elevator. She placed her suitcase on the bed and began unpacking. A smile crept up when she thought about that salacious smile he gave her."I can't believe I let Angela talk me into doing this cruise alone. Cruises just seem like they're for couples or a thing you do with your friends. Now I'm here unpacking all alone with this good-looking man watching me. "What am I supposed to do?" "Oh, before I forget, let me take out a change of clothes for later," Safira muttered as she put her things away.Safira sighed, trying to ignore the hints that the guy who stood by her taxi and then in the elevator was interested in her. She heard so many things about cruises, like people being able to find true love, others' heartbreak, and some just a good time. But true love, stuff like that never happens to her.
A few days earlier: Adonis WestonAdonis rolls onto his back, panting heavily. He takes a few minutes to recover, pushing his hair from his damp face and staring at the ceiling. The young lady knew the routine all too well. After catching her breath, all the girls who slept with Adonis Weston knew the routine. This morning, the sweet little thing slips her naked body from the bed while picking up her clothes from the floor. She hears his deep voice in the distance as she heads to the bathroom. She stops hoping and smiles as the young lady brushes her hair gently behind her ear, waiting for him to ask her to stay a little longer. But she was filled with disappointment when all he had to say to her was,"Sweetheart, thank you for your time."The girl looks back at his uncaring, cold expression as he lies in bed with no further interest in having her around. She stands there so disappointed, watching him pull the sheet onto his long, lean, muscular, nude body, turning his back. "Make sur
Adonis didn't know if he was ready to hear his father's solution. Lately, he and his mom have talked to him about settling down and starting a family, especially since he exited his twenties."Are you ready to get paid?!" His father said! “Kings are always ready." They looked at one another as Adonis waited for his dad to give the solution.”“Contract marriage!”Adonis laughed. "Are you joking? No, you are not. Dad, no, that’s going too far.”“My boy, it's the perfect solution. It’s no different from any other agreements you sign nearly daily.”Adonis looks suspiciously, smiling at him. Nothing inwardly excited him like his career did. He threw himself into his work and career enthusiastically. It brought him as much pleasure as a female's body in bed. But nothing about this sounded pleasurable at all. He blurted out, “I want children. I wouldn’t dare have children with a contract wife. Don’t you and Mom want grandchildren? You know Mom wants some. Bryce is a grown man, and she