Page 39 of Adore Me
"Hold on, love, I want to feel you," I withdrew my fingers and rubbed the tip of my dick through her slot. Since she was so wet, my dick slipped over her mound just right to illicit a moan.
With a quick move I stroked my dick and led it to her opening. I plunged into her softly and then pulled out fast a few times which made her moan loud.
Her hair is all splayed out over the bed and I watched as she gripped chunks of it in her hands. “Mm, Vincent. I love the way you feel."
Moan my name, baby. Fuck. Moan my name!
I felt my release creeping up on me, but it felt so good and I tried to slow down in order to make it more pleasurable for her. My dick started swelling and throbbing as I tried to slow down.
"Hey, Vans! Let a go to the pool!" Anne yelled from the door.
What the fuck!
"It’s okay, baby. Ignore her!" She demanded as she dragged her nails down my back. My own skin heated as I lost my fight of holding back the release.
"Mm, shit. Baby, that was so good!" I praised her as I got off of her. Even though I messed up her seduction scene, she had a big smile on her face. When she sat up and smoothed her hair, Anne knocked on the door and I heard Rossi now. "Hey, come back in five!" Savannah looked at me and winked.
"One more day, Vincent. Only one more day until you are mine," she climbed off the bed and went to her suitcase.
I wanted to tell her that I didn't need the piece of paper for me to be hers. I wanted the piece of paper to ensure that she knew she was my only. However, I didn't say anything as she put on her swimsuit and I put my briefs back on.
"Are you done, yet?" Rossi yelled from the door.
"Impatient, isn't he?" She said as she tied the top of her tank bikini on and walked over to the door. When she opened it, she laughed at them? I didn't know what she was laughing about, until they walked into the main sitting area.
"Rossi, you look hot!" I cat called at Rossi as he walked in wearing a shirt that had a woman's bikini body on it.
"He must starve himself!" Savannah walked around the room to find a towel and once she came back, she found me digging into my pant pocket. "What are you hiding in there?" She walked over to me and leaned over my pants. I didn't want her to see her wedding band, so I hid it in my pocket and I just wanted to ensure that it was in there.
"Nothing. Go to the pool and get some sun. I will meet you for dinner in a few hours," I grabbed her elbows and pulled her close to me. As she got closer to me, I whispered in her ear. "I love you with forever." She purred against my cheek and kissed me. I let her arms go as I deepened the kiss. "Please stay in the resort."
Rossi heard my warning and chimed in with: "Seriously, honey. This is a different country. I don't want to have to end up in a Mexican prison because I kicked someone's ass for hitting on my wife."
Anne glared at Rossi and then looked over at Savannah. "He is such a cave man sometimes. Me George, you Jane, let's make bang bang!"
I couldn't help but laugh. "Come on, Rossi. Let's go make sure the yacht is ready."
The girls walked away, and Rossi and I went to check on the yacht. I hope they put the dangle lights up. The plan is to marry her with it being dusk. Hopefully it doesn't rain. I knew she would look stunning, well more stunning than average, with the dusk sky reflecting against her skin.
Chapter 32
I awoke on a Saturday morning with nerves and excitement. Today is the day that I get married!
Vincent stayed over at Anne and Ronnie's room and Anne stayed with me last night. Anne and I stayed up until four in the morning, Mexican time, watching movies and eating ice cream. It is very nice to spend this time with my best friend. I didn't realize how much I missed her until yesterday. She had such a contagious laugh that while we were watching Romy and Michelle's High School Reunion, we were in hysterics.
"Anne, may I ask you an honest question?" I am feeling very nervous about everything and my upcoming wedding.
"Of course," Anne walked from the bathroom over to where I was sitting and brought me a cup of coffee. "You can talk to me about anything."
I had to skirt the line cautiously. "Do you think I am doing the right thing?" I wanted so badly to tell her that I dreamed about my divorce with Joel last night.
"You are late! Where have you been?" I screamed from the kitchen. Joel was supposed to be home for dinner and that was two hours ago. Lately, he has been coming home later and later.
Joel threw his coat off of himself and threw it on the ground. I could tell he was getting closer to the kitchen since I heard his breathing and smelled the liquor on his breath. "Don't worry about it. I am home now that's all you need to worry about." He approached me while I was dishing dinner out and putting it on the plates. These plates were my favorite and I used them for dinner every night. We got them from his parents on our wedding day and they have a gray pattern on them.
"Seriously, where were you? You smell like you are wearing perfume." I could smell the cheap perfume on him. Seeming that I would never wear it, I knew he was with a different woman.
I never did tell him that I hired a private investigator. Joel was coming home later and later and seemed so angry these past months. I couldn't handle it anymore especially when his temper became directed at me. I worried that he was sleeping with someone else. The part that sucked through this whole thing, is that the private investigator found him with three different women. All of the women were Italian and beautiful. Completely opposite of me. My self-esteem and confidence was shattered, and I am still trying to pick up the pieces.
