P̠O̠V̠ P̠a̠t̠r̠i̠c̠e̠ --ڿڰۣ🌸

I looked at Medz and my heart fought to break free from the prison bars that I wrapped around it.

I was tired of people keeping secrets. It was as if they would rather love me with boundaries or they find me too weak to be able to handle the truth.

I wanted to walk into his arms and give in to the sweet serenity that cascaded over me whenever I was in his embrace still I just stood there watching him.

His eyes were filled with emotions that set to pull me in and drown me in the beguiling depth of need. My feet trembled as I fought against my need not to give in.

"Am through with everyone and dem secrets. Let mi go. Mi done!"

I watch as his eyes darken at my outburst and I lowered my voice as I saw that I was attracting unwarranted attention to us.

"Yuh a fucking hypocrite an mi dun!" I snapped turning to leave.

Before I could get one step in my attempt to walk away I was pulled into him, our bodies crushed against each other and my body leaped to life with need.

My body was so in tune with his, it knew what it shared with the outline against which it was pressed and I got infuriated as need drove away every other emotion and replace it with one feeling that cause my center to throb against the cotton crotch of my silky underwear.

"Let me go!" I gasped as I fought to push him away and ignore my desire for him.

"Yuh feel seh mi a hypocrite fi want yuh fi me sef?"

"No mi seh dat because yuh set expectation fi mi weh OD is concern but yuh still av a woman weh want yuh and yuh very much married to at that!"

"Patrice mi a Zindi part fi almost a year now. From mi lef mi marital home mi nuh guh back deh unless a fi mi daughter."

Daughter?

I could tell the look of shock on my face said it all. What the fuck had I gotten myself in? Was I prone to be tangled in secrets?

"Leh me go,"

I was not even aware he did until my body felt cold from the lack of his warm body pressing to mine.

The cold seemed to seep through me as I turn and started walking. I did not know where I was heading but I just kept walking.

My body trembled but it was now from the discovery that I did not know the man that I was in love with.

How ironic that the man I let my guards down for and let in I knew nothing about on the levels that truly mattered.

I was more versed on those of the no-strings-attached affairs that I had given up on to pursue my newfound feelings for Medz and they were the ones that did not matter to me.

I felt the heels of my slippers sink into the ground beneath me and I realize I was walking on sand. I look out to the crashing waves dark and raging under the dimly lit early morning much like my feelings.

I thought about how my thoughts and feelings were crashing inside me leaving me battered yet I wanted nothing more than to walk into the crashing torrents because I knew that was where I wanted to be.

I bent to unbuckle my slippers and without a second thought, I undress. I need to feel something hard crashing against my body, I need to get my feelings under subjection.

The first feel of the cool seawater against my body causes me to gasp as I clumsily struggle to wade through the crashing waves.

Maybe the vigorously lapping waves would set me right. A clear mind at the end of the night is what I need to face these new revelations in my relationship.

A few minutes later it dawn on me that a night swim was not the best way to get rid of my emotions. The waves crashing into me had my mind on one thing only and that was the man I walked away from and wanted nothing more than to be with at the moment.

I came to one conclusion. I did not want Medz any less if anything the fear of losing him was making me a nervous wreck.

It seems now that it was years ago instead of days that I had been hell-bent on getting Odean and all my unfilled dreams and needs that I thought were robbed from us to come to fruition but now here I was struggling to come to terms with an entirely different matter.

I needed to push aside my bruised ego and talk to Medz. I too had fucked up. I used him to get at Odean when I thought he had stood me up and had he not still let me in and offered to build on what we shared and the feelings that were manifesting between us.

I needed to face this new storm. It was no use wanting to outrun it. I needed to talk with Medz. I rushed from the water as fast as the tugging tide would allow and made to get my dress and slippers only to see that they were not where I left them.

I stood there a minute looking at the spot before glancing around the deserted beach. I swore as I thought that I had left them too close to the lapping tides and they got washed away, much to my disappointment. I was not keen on losing a perfectly good dress and slippers.

Sighing I made to go towards the hotel when a silhouette emerge in my peripheral vision a strangled scream escaped my lips as I stopped in my tracks.

"Hey babe it's me," I heard a familiar voice say.

I breathe a sigh of relief as Medz came into full view. I rush into his arms and felt relief give way to appreciation. Even though I had stormed off and left him he had ensured he followed and guaranteed I was safe.

Considering how self-centered I had acted he made sure I was safe. There was no telling what a late morning frolick on a lone beach could have resulted in.

I sighed as his arms came around me and just being held by him was all that mattered. I wanted nowhere else to be. I wanted my battles to be overcome with him by my side.

"Am sorry," I said looking up at him.

"Well if yuh neva care a guess yuh wudn't cuss out mi rass," he teased.

I smiled as I rest my head against his chest. The spicey musky scent of his cologne filled my nostrils and fueled my awareness of his body against my scantily clad frame press against his.

"Follow me guh wash the salt water off mi," I said moving from his hold.

He walked beside me the two of us leaving our footprints in the sand as we made our way to the shower stall. I watch as dawn fought its way through the darkness of the waning night.

"Yuh a join mi?" I ask as I stepped into one of the stalls.

"If yuh want."

"Mi can get wah mi want?"

"Mi waah gi yuh all yuh want and so much more Patrice," he said his voice husky.

"Well mi need yuh fi pull a Queen Ifrica," I said removing my bra and panty and dropping them at my feet. "We quarrel a now time fi wi make it up and after wi sleep mi an yuh a guh have a serious discussion."

"Yes, mam."

He was already undressing and I smiled as my dress and shoes made a pile with his discarded clothes.

My smile broadened as he joined me in the stall that barely accommodated the both of us but when his lips parted to let his tongue flick against my nipples already pebbled with need my lips formed an O of pleasure and nothing else mattered.

His tongue made nice on my nipples as his hands gripped my ass. I stroked his cornrowed head as I thrust my breast into his hot warm mouth to lavish.

I reach blindly for the metal tap and turn on the shower cascading us in cool fresh water. The feel of the water running down my body and his suckling my breasts was a heady mixture of need and desire.

I reach for one of his hands and brought it to my center and as he licked and flicked his tongue over my nipples simultaneously I used it to rub against my throbbing clit.

Who would have thought using his hand to pleasure myself would feel so heavenly?

"Spread yuh legs babe."

I did as I was told.

The feels.

"Hhhmmm."

The sensation.

"Ooo oooo gaa...aaadd."

I threw my head back as my body was engulfed with the rapturous feel of his tongue now flicking against the sensitive knub of my clit as the spray of the water beat against my chest.

As morning unfold in its fullness so did my first release but it did not end there.

It took only a matter of minutes before the hardness that I craved for pummel into my pulsating center and drove from me another come that had me screaming my lover's name in an ecstatic cry.

...we quarel an wi fight but wi a guh mek it up tonight...

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