Page 211 of Not My Type
A smirk pulls at the corner of his mouth, and he moves and thrusts agonizingly slow. My hips buck instinctively, grinding, and chasing that deep connection. The sound of popping balloon fills the room, and we laugh through the haze of pleasure.Unuh high??
His breath sharp. I feel it, and I can’t help but notice. Still, he doesn’t stop. “You alright?” I gasp, brows raising.
Panic spikes inside me. I grab his arm, my chest tight. “Mi gov man,” he laughs it off.
“Seriously? You a act like you have asthma or sup’m,” I accuse.
“No sah. Just tired,” he tells me. He did say he was earlier.
I laugh, shaking my head. “You’re so dramatic Nickoi.” He grins, catching his breath before his thrusts pick up again, harder, faster. “Ahhhgghhhhhh!”
“Yeah mon, man affi keep up with you,” he quips, still breathless.
I laugh out. He does too. Our laughter blends with the moans, the gasps, making everything feel even more intense. His thrusts grow more powerful, and I feel the pleasure creeping, building, until it’s all-consuming. More and more...
“Oh God,” I sigh, feeling it coming.
Then I hear it, moans, traveling from Gutta and Anna’s room. The thud of the headboard slamming against the wall. It seems to boost him. As Anna’s moans spill out next door, his pace quickens, going deeper, making mine louder, the sound of it mixing with hers. I throw my head back, my cheeks flushes, his smirk lingers, like he’s enjoying the show—Gutta’s chuckling from the other room, both of them feeding off the sounds of us.
“Unuh plan… this?” It comes out in sharp breaths.
“No,” it’s hard to believe him.
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“My heart is always on your side, our connection is rare to find that’s why mi nah go let you go... I feel that I’m so blessed to be yours... I’m yours,” I sing softly to Nickoi. He looks up from his phone, a grin lighting up his face as I snuggle behind him, my hands resting gently on his shoulders.One thing mi know is that Nickoi a guh chill pon the balcony in a the morning.
“Good morning baby,” I whisper, massaging his shoulder with my soft hands. I lean closer and place a kiss on his cheek then my hair falls on him and I move it away. “I’m excited... especially bout this whole place.”
“Okay,” he smirks.
I take a deep breath, soaking in the view and the refreshing breeze. The sun is already blazing, but that’s just the aftermath of our late-night shenanigans. It’s a little past 11 AM here, and with Hawaii being six hours behind Jamaica, I realize it’s nearing 5 PM back home. If I call later, Mama may already be asleep, as she tends to sleep before 9PM.
“Since we reach so late mi never feel like it was the right time to call Mama so mi a go call them now,” I stand to my feet.
“Alright do yuh thing,” he rasp and I walk over to the end of the balcony. I have a big grin on my face, waiting for them to pick up the call.
“Mommy!” I say excitedly the moment she answers the phone.
“Hey baby!” She’s super happy. I am too!
“Mi did fi call you when we just reach enuh but it was a little late so mijust say in a the morning mi a call yuh instead,” I explain.
“Ohhh unuh reach late... cah mi a say how dem nuh call me yet and tell me dem reach,” Mommy adds. Oh so she know?
I laugh looking at Nickoi then back at her. “Yuh did know bout the surprise trip too?”
“Yessss!” she giggles as she flips the camera to Mama.
“Hey, baby girl! How’s Hawaii?” Mama beams, and I swing the camera around to show off the stunning view.
“It’s so pretty here... look, you can see the Diamond Head volcano and the sea is basically walking distance,” I stroll around with the camera.
“Woii a so close unuh deh to the Diamond Head?” Mommy gasp.
“Yes,” I beam my heart swelling with joy. “The hotel room nice so far but we nuh really try it out yet. I’ll make some clippings and send them to you guys,” I switch back to me. They’re both smiling from ear to ear.
