His protest was weak, and he made no attempts to remove her hand. When she pulled his dick out, the sight of it made her mouth water. She leaned over the console and took the head of his dick into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it a few times and spitting on it before returning to her seat.
“You play too much.”
“Who’s playing?” she questioned as she moved her hand up and down his length.
While Lynx tried to remain focused on the road, Fateema opened her legs as wide as possible and reached into her leggings.
“This what we doing, Bunny?”
“You want me to stop?”
“Hell nah. Let me taste that pussy.”
She removed her hand from her pants and reached across the console. Her fingers were covered with her nectar, and she slid them into his eager mouth.
“You like that?”
He groaned while sucking her fingers, sending vibrations through her body. She snatched her fingers from his mouth and slipped them back into her pants. When she found her bud,she pressed her thumb against it while pushing her index and middle into her slick hole.
Lynx wanted to watch Fateema play with her pussy, but knew he had to keep his eyes on the road. Up ahead, he noticed a convenience store and turned into the parking lot, finding a spot in the back where no other cars were parked.
“Take your pants off and come ride this dick.”
He didn’t have to tell her twice. She released his dick, kicked off her gym shoes, and shimmied out of her pants. Fateema was so horny she didn’t bother to look around to see if anyone would notice her naked ass climbing to the driver’s side of the car.
Lynx had already moved the seat back and reclined it as far as it could go. His dick stood at attention, waiting to be lost inside her womb. They released a long and much-needed sigh when she finally sank onto it.
“Ride it,” Lynx declared, smacking her ass.
And ride it she did. By the time she crawled back over to the passenger seat, they’d cum multiple times, and the sun had disappeared, giving way to dark, star-filled skies.
One Year Later
The trip to Negril a year ago was life-changing for the entire crew. Joaquin and Meaghan finally succumbed to their feelings for each other, which had been brewing for quite some time. They made it official a month after the trip, and things were going well.
On the last day on the island, Ryan proposed to Octavia. They had a short engagement and were married two months later. She recently found out she was pregnant with their first child.
Adam fell in love with a beautiful Jamaican woman. They kept in contact, and he visited several more times over the past year. One of those times, the woman became pregnant, and two months ago, he sold all his assets, quit his job, and moved to Negril. Thus far, he was doing well and considering opening a beachside restaurant.
Fateema had no idea when she blew up at Lynx the day after his father was buried that it would change their relationship for the better. After their heart-to-heart, things between them moved in a positive direction.
It had been years since Fateema and Lynx had spent so much uninterrupted time together, and she found it refreshing.They were intentional about each other, and it paid off almost immediately.
Almost every day, Lynx did or said something that made it easy for Fateema to fall in love with him. Her love for him already ran deep, but she wanted to be sure his love for her ran deeper. Fateema didn’t have much relationship experience, but she knew that in successful relationships, the man loved the woman more than the woman loved him.
There was a time Lynx didn’t think he could live without Fateema close by. However, when they went away to college, he became used to her absence and only seeing her sporadically. He missed her and cherished every moment they spent together when they connected, but living on his own made him selfish and set in his ways.
He had no desire to move back to Chicago and liked the freedom of coming and going as he pleased, not answering to anyone, and living life by his rules. It wasn’t until Fateema snapped at him that he imagined his life without her. It was something he never thought was possible, and he didn’t like how it made him feel.
After a year of traveling back and forth between Chicago and DC, the couple would finally move in together. With the help of their friends and Fateema’s father, Frasier, it had been in the works for months, unbeknownst to Fateema.
As a realtor, Meaghan pretended she had to write an article for a magazine about the process of choosing a dream home. Fateema agreed to go through the process with her, and she chose the home of her dreams in a suburb just outside of Chicago.
Lynx bought the house Fateema chose and, over a period of a few weeks, had it prepared for them to move in. He accepted a job with a company in Chicago that had been heavily recruitinghim for years, tripled his salary, and said goodbye to the city that had been his home for over ten years.
“Where are we going?” Fateema asked Lynx.
“Are you ever gonna not be nosy?”