Page 90 of Don Caselli

Her body fitnext to mine perfectly as we were on the balcony wrapped in blankets, listening to the ocean and feeling the semi cool air. The mornings the air was cooler before the sun fully came up and pelted down on the island. The sun was still coming up over the mountains and water, and the sky was a mix of different hues of orange and yellows. The brightness caressed Pooh’s face as she slept peacefully beside me. The covers between her legs, and her head rested on her hand.

Her chest would slowly rise and then fall, as her cross remained centered on her chest, never moving. I rubbed her face, as her hair took up all of the pillow, with its tightly coiled curls. She wanted to brush it into a bun after the beach earlier, and I convinced her not to. I enjoyed seeing her hair in itsnatural state. Not slicked back into a bun or hidden in braids. Just free, all over her head.

It was fucking beautiful to me.

Her hair tickling my nose as she got close to me, and needed my arm wrapped around her. I was someone that enjoyed my sleep, but I couldn’t help but to wake up this morning, on my birthday, and admire the woman beside me.

A woman that didn’t realize she had changed up my world. How I thought, or what I thought I wanted. She was so secure in who she was and what she wanted, that it made me need her.

I wanted her.

Craved her.

Pulling her closer to me, I kissed her lips softly, as she remained asleep. I continued to kiss her lips, as I rubbed her body, feeling every inch of her next to me.

“Happy birthday, baby,” she yawned, her eyes remained closed.

“Damn, Bleu… fucking breath stank,” I laughed.

Her eyes popped open and she covered her mouth. “Landon!”

“Baby, that breath fucking hot as shit. It ain’t the worst, but you damn near melted the side of my face off.”

She tried to climb out the bed, and I pulled her back toward me. “Get off me… I need to brush.”

I tickled her, as she laughed while keeping her mouth covered. “I’m fucking with you… thank you.”

“I take that shit back. No happy birthday for you.”

I took her hand and put it on my hardened dick. “What you gonna do for my birthday, Bleu?”

She smirked, as her hands found their way to it. Stroking it, she looked up at me as I laid back on the bed, ready for her to ride this dick. Greene and Beans had rooms on the other side ofthe villa. Even if they went to use the pool, they couldn’t see us up here.

With my hands behind my head, and eyes closed I was ready to feel her on me. My eyes shot opened when I looked down and she was bent over with a mouth full of my dick. “Bleu… fuck.”

That look in her eyes.

It was one that used to scare the fuck out of me, but not from her. She ran her tongue down my dick, and then popped it back into her mouth, her ass bent over, making me wish I could grab that shit and slap it.

Her hand tried to grip it the best she could as she sucked my dick. Each time I held her head, she went harder. Pulling it out, she spit on it and had me ready to lose my mind. “Happy birthday, Don.”

I gripped her head and shoved her face down lower, since she liked playing. “You like being a smart ass, huh?”

“Yup,” she replied while my dick was still in her mouth, egging me on, because she knew I liked the banter when we fucked.

Wrapping her hair around my fist, I pulled her head up and watched my dick fall out of her mouth. “Suck that shit right, Bleu… hear me?”

Slowly nodding her head, she pushed me back into her mouth and went hard, while her eyes watered. My grip on her hair loosened because she had me with my damn chest about to cave in. No words were exchanged as she continued to suck me and jerk my shit at the same time. When I felt like I was about to cum, I snatched her up and flipped her onto her back.

“Want me to return the favor, Bleu?”

She bit down on her bottom lip, hair covering half her face, and legs opened. Yanking her toward me, I kissed her pussy a few times. “Ummm,” she moaned, rubbing my head.

“Pussy swollen, baby?”

“Uh huh… ‘cause of you.”

Yanking her even close, I asked, “Cause of who?”

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