Page 32 of Enigma
The early morning flight was intentional as our hot air balloon ride was scheduled for late morning. Pulling up to the balloon lift-off location, Dana had a look of pure joy on her face as we met our aeronaut and made our way to our beautifully massive transportation for the morning. The views when you’re over 1,000 feet in the air are breathtaking. Dana had taken so many beautiful photographs, even planning to print and frame some of them. I managed to capture her beauty as well, taking some of the most gorgeous candid shots of her that I knew Yanna and Ahmir would love. We spent four hours digesting the beauty of the skies and the world beneath us before the ride came to an end, and we made it to our villa to relax before our private wine tasting. Though it was just the two of us, I booked a three-bedroom villa with a hot tub overlooking the estate vineyard and the neighboring vineyard. After showering, we decided to relax in the hot tub and enjoy a glass of wine or two.
“I could spend the rest of my life here,” her voice soft and whimsical as we overlooked the vineyard.
“Absolutely, imagine coming home to this view after a long day or week of work,” I agreed as she made her way between my legs, sitting her glass on the side of the hot tub, wrapping her arms around my neck. I pulled her closer into me as I traced my fingers up and down her soft and supple skin, causing her to moan softly against my lips.
“You,” kiss.
“Make,” kiss.
“Me,” kiss.
“So,” kiss.
“Weak,” kiss.
“For a kiss.
“You,” kiss.
This level of intimacy with the vineyard as a backdrop was perfect for lovemaking. As I turned her back to me, I slid my hand in her bikini bottoms to find her pussy slick with desire as I slid my fingers up and down her puffy lips.
“Daddyyyyyy,” she cried out, her pussy gripping my fingers as I slipped two inside her and twisted them in and out until her body began to quiver beneath me.
“Be a good girl and wet my hand up so I can make love to you,” I demanded gruffly as I managed to use my free hand to release my painfully hard dick, stroking the precum to the head. Before the words could leave her mouth, I felt her orgasm take over her body, and her cream sliding down my hand.
“I knew you were daddy’s good girl, give it all here so I can give you deep strokes as we overlook the vineyard,” I encouraged.
“I’m cumming, baby I’m cummingggggg, mmmmmmmm,” she moaned out, still riding my fingers. Before her orgasm could fully subside, I slid her bottom to the side and stuffed every inch I had in her warm, drenched pussy that was still spasming from her orgasm, and nearly nutted my damn self.
“I love the way you feel wrapped around my dick,” talking her through it, shit talking us through it because she felt so good, my head fell back moaning, “Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkk.”
“Open your eyes and watch me grind all over this big ass dick,” she ordered.
Doing her one better, I put my thumb in her mouth, wetting it up before I slid it right in her pretty asshole.
“Fuckkkkkkk,” she cried out as she bounced it.
“Little nasty bitch, look how that pussy got creamier as I penetrated that asshole,” my own release threatening to creep up on me.
“This pussy good to you, daddy?”
“This pussy is better than good, baby, this pussy is worth at least half a million,” stroking her harder and faster as I applied enough pressure to her throat to bring her to a squirting orgasm.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I—I, Calebbbbb,” she moaned out as her pussy convulsed around my dick, pulling my nut out of me as I grunted in her ear and bit her neck.
“MOTHAFUCKKKKKK!” I let out as my dick continued to twitch inside her while I kissed her neck where I had bitten it.
Our breathing finally returning to normal, I slid my dick out of her, causing her body to twitch slightly.
“What did you mean when you said my pussy was worth half a million?” she asked, her eyes fixed intently on me.
“Oh, Yanna, Ahmir, and I have checked for five hundred thousand dollars for you to invest in getting your wine brand started,” I answered nonchalantly as her body went still.
“I think that orgasm must have my ears ringing because it sounds like you said my lovers were giving me half a million dollars to start my wine business,” her face a mix of emotions.
“I did, let’s go shower so we can go enjoy wine and dinner with a master sommelier,” as I held her hand so that we could get out of the hot tub.
The way she sucked my dick in the shower should have been illegal in at least 35 states and outlawed on Sundays. After we were finally dressed and ready, we enjoyed a night of perfectly paired wines with Michelin-starred cuisine. The rest of the trip was amazing as Dana and I enjoyed a picnic in the vineyard, some time at the spa, and some amazing shopping in Napa Valley before we made it back to Winston Hills to deal with the chaos that was my family.
